Vermilion Winter

it was no gift 

but one the universe 

had woven into place 

and he had stumbled upon it

just like he does into his

dreams he looked at its

exuberant color

fabric and touched its

rebellious fabric that

was worn by previous primordials 

like himself…

and then he wore it around

his neck… in that moment

he became his true self 

all that was magic in his life

became reality in

one finite moment 

 

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“The Evanescent One”

 

 

He is an

Interdimnsional

Being who

Is said to have

The ancient

Engraving of

Old world chemistry

On his very flesh

Also known as alchemy

He is omnipotent

Appearing in the multiple

facets of existence

Capable of summoning

The universe at will

And stopping the

Flow of time itself

He is known to rearrange

The chemical and

Atomic structures of

Anything within

His vicinity

Though kind and

Playfully

Loving at heart

He is not one to

Be toyed with…

 

There are stories

In which he is know

To destroy the

Cosmos and rearrange

Everything into

Instrument Of Gaia

An

Inter-dimensional being,

he’s not really

From this place

This time this universe

Or from beyond trans-

Neptunian space

Did you know

Sometimes he  

Shape shifts

he could be that

Cat relaxing on

The steps or

That plant you

Don’t notice

As you walked by

He could so easily

Be that golden spider

Weaving its Cosmic

Web, and at times he

Becomes an instrument

Through which Gaia

Can express herself

Sharing the DNA of

All living beings

Witch – Space?

just imagine

if you could

Jump several

Light years

In seven seconds

but in between those

seconds you enter

a twilight zone not

a dimension but something

really weird

They say this part

Of space is

Haunted where the 

laws of physics & space time do

not exist, 

stars and galaxies cross

hyper space

begins spinning ,

Atoms turn inside out &

time not only moves

forwards & backwards

it turns in all directions

into a convoluted

array of tunnels

gravity teeters & totters

& shadows become 

living lifeforms

wraiths that wander

about the chaos

as you drift calmly

through white,

you’ve entered

witch space

and it should remain a

mystery for those 

few seconds not

A discovery

to endeavor;

Exit hyperspace

Opening The Cosmic Eye

 

 

Awake

In

The

Hollow

Of the night

Black holes

Rouge

Across his

Mind

Compiling

Pages

Of life

Bright

Beams of

Radiant

Light

Stretch

Across

Empty

Space

Begin

Swirling

A galaxy

 

He still

Holds

The cosmos

Inside

His dark

Eyes,

He still

Holds

The cosmos

Inside

the dark

Of his eyes,

Inside

The dark

Of his

heart

 

Chaos

Slowly

Spiraling

open

blossoming

Creating

A flower

Which is

Very

Much

Alive