Throw it away

As I expected,

so I collected.

Endless extension of fearless intention.

All of creation in premeditation

dancing in trances of chance circumstances.

.

Have I been selected to feel so connected?

.

Alone and dejected.

Unperfected.

Neglected.

.

Reflected,

I stand self corrected-

with my head recollected,

I’m now unaffected.

.

Feel myself becoming whole

upon releasing my control.

.

Never doubt life is about to be found all around contained in a sound so clearly profound that’s slowly unwound

shaking the ground.

.

Watch it surround me, change, and astound me.

.

Like a mankind struck blind,

all we find’s in our mind.

.

Contemplations in captivation and concentration on computations,

calculations of the constellations are confirmations of these correlations.

.

Sitting in silence,

my life is a quest to find you.

Inspections at intersections

I expect to all connect.

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A stillness in stone seeking any sensation suggesting circulation.

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Destiny’s dependent on me finding a key

setting us free.

As we begin to know from within nothing we’ve ever done was a sin.

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In our hopeless displays of inner decay,

we’re led so astray by what we obey.

.

.

Try not to hide what you feel inside.

.

.

Like we are denied a person beside us to

show us the way,

bring us the day,

and make it okay

to throw it away.

.

Teach me to pray

whatever your way.

Learning to pray

by giving away.

.

.

.

Love lifts lives us

like lucky livers losing loads.

.

Float home in that zone.

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Alone we are one.

.

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Gone.

.

.

.

Done.

.

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-R y(un)

so I collected.

Endless extension of fearless intention.

All of creation in premeditation.

Dancing in trances of chance circumstances.

Have I been selected to feel so connected?

Alone and dejected.

Unperfected.

Neglected.

Reflected,

I stand self corrected-

with my head recollected,

I’m now unaffected.

Feel myself becoming whole

upon releasing my control.

Never doubt life is about to be found all around contained in a sound so clearly profound that’s slowly unwound.

Shaking the ground.

Watch it surround me, change, and astound me.

Like a mankind struck blind,

all we find’s in our mind.

Contemplations in captivation and concentration on computations.

Calculations of the constellations are confirmations of these correlations.

Destiny dependent on me finding a key.

Setting us free.

As we begin to know from within nothing we’ve ever done was a sin.

Our hopeless displays of inner decay.

Led so astray by what we obey.

Try not to hide what you feel inside

Like we are denied a person beside us to

show us the way,

bring us the day,

and make it okay

to throw it away.

Teach me to pray

whatever your way.

Learning to pray

by giving away.

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