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Tuesday, March 27, 2012

INK STAIN

 

ERUPTIONS OF INK THAT FLOW FROM THIS PEN. SPILLING FROM CAVERNS SO DEEP THAT FATHOMS FALL AWAY AS THE SEARCH CONTINUES. TIME HAS PASSED UNFETTERED IN A LIFE ON A PLANET OF TANGLED LIVES. A TRAVELER IN A BODY WHICH FEELS THE RAVAGES OF TIME. AS THE DAYS SEEM TO GROW SHORTER. INTO THE ABYSS WHERE EVERYTHING BECOMES ONE. SEEKING TRUE FREEDOM, MIND OVER MATTER. DARKNESS AND LIGHT ARE THE SAME. FOR WITHOUT ONE THERE WOULD NOT BE THE OTHER. TWO SIDES OF THE WHOLE THAT IS LIFE. FLOWING LIKE LAVA OOZING FROM THE CORE OF VOLCANIC EXPRESSION. FROM THIS HEART AND INTO THE MINDS OF THOSE WHO READ THESE TOMES. SPIRALING AS IT ASCENDS, SPIRALING AS IT DECENDS. STARS AND PLANETS FALL AWAY IN THE KNOWING. WALKS ACROSS THE DEPTHS OF SPACE. AS MY PEN ERUPTS.



 

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