A Poets Touch

When a poet
Falls in love
With some one
He/she falls entirely
Into Them they begin 
Then to turn their lover into
A book so even after
Time stops in their heart
they can live on for as long as the sun continues its nuclear fusion and so on as infinity keeps expanding and universes keep colliding…




Biologic, astrophysic,
philosophic, existentialist
cataclysmic word smith
verbal alchemist when it is written
Just a matter of celestial nebulous gas
condensed into protostar phase
photon rays that astral plane
from light-years away into Prophase
developed though Telophase,
divide, into a heart & form a brain,
feel the universe flow through the veins,
Mitosis to Meiosis, electrified neural pathways
develop a conscience,
Nucleosynthesis out of the darkness,
lotus flower from the murky contemplations,
open into the human condition,
aware of the fragility & beauty of this
finite existence bring your frequency
on a planets back spinning axis
drifting relatively quickly through the
vast and cosmic fabric of
the intergalactic

“Amassment Of All That Matters”

As I was


For my truth


In the vastness

Of space, realization

Had imploded in

Me and outwards

with a certain grace,

It became clear

To me, sometimes we

Are not who

We think we

Are meant to

Be, not everyone

Is to live only

As a shining star

Some of us quietly

Become a place

In the center

Of everything


With an accretion

Disk of star dust,

love, support

And positivity


Together the fabric

Of the all that

We cherish

In this cosmic

Order. Even in

My hollow and

Naked form there

light can still be found

In my darkness

Black Remnant ✨

like a

Sun all the

Outer layers

Of my soul

Rapidly expand 

Barely grasping

love, Then I

Compress all

The melancholy


into a lovely 

Room of infinty

Full of memories 

They say the

Heart’s pain

is beauty in the

Core of spiral


It can all be

Seen &

felt from

my event


As I continue to

Rotate at the speeds

of light I


An Invisible passion  

That Unfolds into

Different expressions

Of loves



“Invisible Wings”


You where

Already born

full of

Promise. Present In

A state of Cogitation,

Soul Searching mulling

Over your purpose. your

simply supposed to awaken 

into who you already are


avoid perils with your given

Ingenuity & follow your Intuition,

stay determined while

Latching on

To your lofty dreams,


Creatively use your senses to feel

The environment

while understand-ing

The deep and hidden lessons,

have patience

as the time will come

for you to realize all

these processes were

leading you into

a metamorphosis,


from which you will

brilliantly become

the beautiful

version of you

that you

always have


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