“Twenty Five Thousand Light-Years Away, Entering The Galactic ❤ : Crossing The Event Horizon”

Lets go to
That place
Of mystery
To meet the
Holder of
Love & misery

Will we find
The truth that
We seek

Will we finally
Meet that singularity
That shows us
A distorted reflection
Of ourselves
Will it crush
Us to know
That we
Held
S….o…..m……e
P…..i…..e…..c……..e
……T……..o
T……..h……e
A…..n….s….w……e….r
………….A…….l………..l…….
…….Along…….
*spaghettified*

“Dividing by zero:simplify”

Zero = love
Hard to understand it’s
An error in a calculator
Isn’t it…

But in the human mind and heart there exists
no error everything is as it should be…..

…..divide the negative
Or hatefully numerous numbers
By zero

…be it a kind theory you
Cause or one bent on
Chaos…

Divide, divided, multiply, then fall
Into subtraction…to find zero

……Solving love……

“The Law Of Entropy”

You’ve been reading my story of galactic spiralling roses that are kept together by a black hole memory

You’ve been in my presence or you’ve felt the spinning love of my arms around you

When I look at you so deeply your a star a galaxy the flow of life and energy, your also entropic in forevers….this poem no longer exists to another Solar systems bliss

Someplace In The Universe Putting Happiness Together

Whenever I write this chapter something horrible happens, something horrible happened two nights ago, I was able to look at all the aspects of the situation and understand why it happened and not explode into negativity about it, you are free to arguably say I haven’t changed some habits yet…

yet a sunrise is taking place before my eyes its painting the heart and covering the mind in distant white skies

Covering the landscape in the sweetest sent of the after rains

Holding the sky the sun does, to behold you….The beauty in the Beauty…in everything that it’s deemed beautiful in its eyes.

“The Princess Of The Henna Tattoos Breathed…….. A Story”

You were made to remember the spiders single most colourfully elegantly darkly ghastly calmly disastrous motionless moving bitterly sweet full in of the captured life moments…..

That is why I am here….appearing in coming and going Springs of blooming flowers

A storm in your mind
in your mind you hold the dusty
Archives in the Voluminous library of books
books that reference
This divided by zero, single
Moment, here is
The moment

Your the
“butterfly effect

“A Walk Off To Now-here”

For all I know being stuck

in reality is being

stuck in the dream,

 waking up in the dream is the reality,

But I’ve caught myself

someplace in between,

Lucidly Looking at the grey I

have been, because being

on either side is defening to the

mind, my eyes

have become foreseeing

of the endless metaphysicality

of our being here

and your mind or heart may wander

mine to ask why

these mental vision sometimes

drives me mad

to the edge of

emptiness

a1744225021_10