ೋ..IN ESSENCE A IMPRESSIONIST BLUR ..ೋ
My representative of a desire to let my words speak for themselves rather than elaborating on them with crescendos of compelling volumes to hit home on a higher frequency,as has been my equally compelling want in the past,now there are no tribal drums thumping a rythm to ferociously dance to,...rather a slightly pastoral air of melancholy dominates,yet my relaxed demeanor only serves to emphasise my pleasantly stentorian tone & the curious mixture of abject intensity..that's my wry sense of humour that underwrites my whole personality if you hadn't already noticed..
The imagery I create is strong as ever,as with this understated delivery all the more effecting..Sure in superficial terms this may be my least extreme poeticly infused work to date,but on closer inspection it reveals a further depth to my written inner wisdom instead.. that only makes it more rewarding,after all,unlike the monolithic subject matter of many a past piece that's written,or what I deal with on a daily basis, all the universal human concerns that I maintain a unique insight into,..I keep my seraphim energy moving forward regardless...my belief's that creativity will set one free, & multidimensionality as you may call it here on this planet, will create the worlds you will now live in...it is not about the end product but the road to there and the experience of creating, when a painting is made it's not much different than when a personality is created.. it is about feeling alive while experiencing the creation & the creating of itself.
I mean all this sht means different things to different people,the person you are, changes at every moment with every step you make to the future you will live in also changes,.. as you create a new persona, as you transform into a new self & a new version of the you...like the rock painting that changes with every rain fall weathering it, every time you change with every thought you create,... you & the world you live in.. every step that you make changes.
Worlds will only be free of harsh boarders or boundaries when the power of love overcomes the love for power...when the outcome is no longer import & when the soul matters more than your human body it is housed within...when death is no longer an end to life within the minds of many...when they no longer need the ET ships to come save them from themselves...when they acknowledge what lies within their souls.. that is what they are right now...whether it be an emotional shard or something from my current vault of poetic obsessions -into what the reader here ultimately experiences and because of that,intense associations are developed,especially for those serious about the subject matter written in black ink,it has gotten to the point where my name has become more than just my birth given name,to all manner of poetic lovers,it's almost gone from proper noun to mythological adjective,In the same way Albert Einstein's last name has come to represent a colloquial definition of intelligence,my name has taken on an additional meaning synonymous with leftfield adventures,look for the knowing glances from others online when my name is brought up in discussion about poetic words & thoughts,I'm happy people are reading and enjoying what I have to say... as I now fly with brand new wings as the newly reborn Raven I am,..
I will see how others change ..as I change and how my new self will create a new reality for those to exist within..
So my words no longer are feared but needed as so the true self is reopened, relived..as baffling and disorientatingly unforgiving,yet it's directness soon works it's way under the skin regardless,as this shift runs towards a more urban sensibility.. draws parallels no longer manipulated into a scratchy impressionist blur.. but is dissident, creative it shines,infectiously compelling....as love will enter your life as the true perception of the self.. is freed from beneath the second veil,the shroud that which you have placed ..then all masks shall be lifted, the naked self will kiss the clouds of silk above the golden mountain tops...birds will sing the song of such revelation as the dreams of your own reality change places.
What you thought you were, will now no longer be that same thought, what you thought you knew shall be deemed now illusionary...The road will be shown before you in the sky's as orbs,just as in the rivers the waters running will tell story's,also listen to the winds, the waves it creates, hear the echo of it's songs of those lost over time,its never gone away though,only youv'e gone.. believe in what you see, you shall prevail,......for all the technicality ascribed and all the determined to follow my every move.. hung up on a traditional notion of authenticity,determined to declare this programmed energy force...
much love old friends may the light force be with you,always yours,
It is the lack of ego that allows the Mystic to follow the Tao...
When there is not a personality to be saved at all cost, then there is no price to pay, then there is no need to pretend that we are something or other, then we can flow with the Tao, we can flow with the currents of Life, and be in any side of the equation, thus, there is no equation, there is no person, there is nothing that ought to be!
But only All that IS!
Anshallah,antui nahadre entu ansham..
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