Painted walls
And graffiti minds
Ivory towers
Lips taste of wine
The moon waxes
Then it wanes
We all play
We’re all insane
Colours bleed
Across neon lights
There’s a paradigm shift
But only slight
Trans-dimensional ripple twitch
Suddenly there’s a reality switch
Marking time
And conscious minds
Awakened from the grist and grind
Manifesting imagined rhymes
Sing along in cosmic time
To frequencies yet defined
Spiritual awareness so sublime
When seen in synchronicity signs.
fauxcroft 
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