Metaphysics
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I walked down a tunnel in my dreams Criss crossed by a myriad of laser beams, Nothing is ever quite what it seems In a kaleidoscope of multicoloured scenes, I live here trans-dimensionally In a time that echoes constantly at me, Throwing back distant memories And creating vivid fantasies, That are quite abstract and alien…
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I am still working I am still climbing, Yet I still remain humble and meek I am still aiming to reach my peak, Trying to attain that which I seek Which why I am still working.
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We come from particles of light To exist as pagans living life, Then we fade and become carbon This is the start and end like day and night.
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Shadow borne monsters are everywhere Those who know about them are wise and scared, It’s no good believing that they don’t exist Shadow borne monsters they persist, In causing so much trouble and turmoil Without being seen but leaving tell-tale signs, For those who have the foresight and knowledge to see As we breathe they…
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Resonating love as a frequency Vibrations of consciousness lift me, Creating a vortex of mindful energy, Activating the chakra’s from crown to to root Connecting our spirits to the universe.
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Like an atomic explosion Bursting from our hearts, Fireworks ignite Across a pitch black canvass, A show of rainbow colours arching Meanwhile my eyes are darting, Tracing to see this fine display As I dwell in my mind I’ve a joy there this day, Of a glorious consciousness landscape.
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Welcome to my funny farm Where being normal causes far more harm, Where being out there and being weird is perfect in this place, Where all boundaries cease to exist In dreams of imagery and existentialist, Surreal conscious imaginings conjure rainbow colours in your mind Where darkness and shadows are embraced, And dwelling cosmic astral…
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Deep space Dark stars, Dark matter Cosmic trip, Universal journey Through nebulae, Across Orion’s belt In other milky ways, A galaxy of wonder Of metaphysical dreams, This is where I lose myself In this spaced out reality.
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I can relate to Noam Chomsky Uncovering lies revealing reality, I feel Terence McKenna is speaking for me Like it’s an hallucinogenic culture spirituality, That he spits like a consciousness prodding at me Then the Frederich Nietzsche then questions my beliefs, Demanding me to be my own existential authority Inspired by Cornell West’s plight for…
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We live in a world of balance Where very little is constant, For everything appears to be impermanent Except for the beauty of nature, And except for the love I have for you.
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