Other Poetries
& My Story.
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Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love.
_Now,
I’ll see you in every Bird.
We Are. Beautiful
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Amen.
& My Story.
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Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love.
_Now,
I’ll see you in every Bird.
We Are. Beautiful
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Amen.
As the saying goes, the treasure doesn't do the hunting
_As the saying goes,
The treasure doesn't do the hunting.
Silence.
Imaginary Harmonies
Lingering.
A Symphony
Frozen.
These Imaginary
Doubles & Harmonies
[...]
_See.
There is.
A REFINED HEROISM
_They say
the opposite
Of Addiction is connection.
- [ ]
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
_Blue.
The beauty that is of earth,
and do not shun.
Our Poetries.
Some Where(s)
A United Common.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_Where the grass is greener.
_As the saying goes,
The treasure doesn't do the hunting.
Silence.
Imaginary Harmonies
Lingering.
A Symphony
Frozen.
These Imaginary
Doubles & Harmonies
[...]
_See.
There is.
A REFINED HEROISM
_They say
the opposite
Of Addiction is connection.
- [ ]
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
_Blue.
The beauty that is of earth,
and do not shun.
Our Poetries.
Some Where(s)
A United Common.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_Where the grass is greener.
- « And the House, of course, shook
- And God’s far storms
- Rumbled over their hearts, divining much,
- Now We gather, Again. »
- And God’s far storms
- Rumbled over their hearts, divining much,
- Now We gather, Again. »
_How and What are connected :
_They say
the opposite
of Addiction is Connection.
One leads to the other
SomeWhere (s)
A Sacred Common.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_I always thought it was Beautiful.
Not seeming, but Being.
_
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
AMEN.
_They say
the opposite
of Addiction is Connection.
One leads to the other
SomeWhere (s)
A Sacred Common.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_I always thought it was Beautiful.
Not seeming, but Being.
_
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
AMEN.
‘_The A.’ INVITATION
Layers of Time.Long,
Times.
Patience.
Where the light comes from.
About Time.
Our Present echoes.
An Increased echo.
We echo.
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
Linked as by ethereal cords.
A variance on the surfaces.
An invitation.
I invite,
You. Now, See.
An inquest.
And speaking, silently. Listening carefully, become an echo room.
You have to listen.
Discover futures, identities, and feelings that have no names or natures preceding them.
We create, together
a large scale visionary sensor —through and into—
the realms of the invisible and the impossible.
— An endless journey to the unknown. We will be sharing.
Highlighting the specific echoes, of our environment, its vibrations.
The ones we see. Now, See.
We abstract. Abstraction.
Reveals our process of invisibilization of the visible.
Complexities and paradoxes.
It is a language, a transfer, a reception.
We answer questions implied within and underneath.
Discover the world through a brand new scope of visions
made of instinctive, intuitive, and cerebral matters.
A creation in movement. A communion of creations.
a complex canvas moving, each invisible thread participates in its coherence
thus guaranteeing an infinite multiplicity.
— Each thread allows when we touch it,
to see and feel a particular harmony which is unknown,
inimitable, unique.
Creation is vibrating.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
— An encounter, a dream, a fleeting thought, an invented color,
the skin we barely touch, we scrub, we scratch,
our skin, or someone else’s, makes it echo
and create symphonies, perpetually new. —
Your variances on the surface.
My variances on the surface.
Ours. Patience.
And speaking, silently.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
Here.
We are.
‘The _A’ INVITATION #0001 with An Lalemant
An invitation from me. :- )
Layers of Time.Long,
Times.
Patience.
Where the light comes from.
About Time.
Our Present echoes.
An Increased echo.
We echo.
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
Linked as by ethereal cords.
A variance on the surfaces.
An invitation.
I invite,
You. Now, See.
An inquest.
And speaking, silently. Listening carefully, become an echo room.
You have to listen.
Discover futures, identities, and feelings that have no names or natures preceding them.
We create, together
a large scale visionary sensor —through and into—
the realms of the invisible and the impossible.
— An endless journey to the unknown. We will be sharing.
Highlighting the specific echoes, of our environment, its vibrations.
The ones we see. Now, See.
We abstract. Abstraction.
Reveals our process of invisibilization of the visible.
Complexities and paradoxes.
It is a language, a transfer, a reception.
We answer questions implied within and underneath.
Discover the world through a brand new scope of visions
made of instinctive, intuitive, and cerebral matters.
A creation in movement. A communion of creations.
a complex canvas moving, each invisible thread participates in its coherence
thus guaranteeing an infinite multiplicity.
— Each thread allows when we touch it,
to see and feel a particular harmony which is unknown,
inimitable, unique.
Creation is vibrating.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
— An encounter, a dream, a fleeting thought, an invented color,
the skin we barely touch, we scrub, we scratch,
our skin, or someone else’s, makes it echo
and create symphonies, perpetually new. —
Your variances on the surface.
My variances on the surface.
Ours. Patience.
And speaking, silently.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
Here.
We are.
‘The _A’ INVITATION #0001 with An Lalemant
An invitation from me. :- )
HOME. AA Steadies the gaze.
These little things
that aren’t little.
She makes them vibrate
Long before they
Impose themselves.
From 8am
From 5pm
Until
Someone is coming
To Her.
New lines
We
Cherish.
Our Loving eyes. Invite, You.
See,
you.
Don’t look. See.
Sea.
Sink in. Contemplate.
A variance on the surface.
The last lights,
From something that will disappear,
New promises of brightness. To appear.
Dive in. enter.
The Print left beneath
Moments, of Smooth power.
Vibrating on the surface.
Intangible Particles
Echoing.
Fragmentations of Us.
There is a light. Of an Echo.
« Light. the natural agent that
stimulates sight and makes things
visible. »
Echoed reflection.
Layers of Time.Long,
Times.
Her Patience.
Awaiting, for the light to Come. Lights come.
From, Time.
About Time.
Bright Lights; when day And night are equal. Sunny moments.
Our season.
Warm lights, Silken comfort.
Make luminous the lines
Make luminous the nights
Our Home.
Traces of dissociation
Echoes of reflections.
We drive it Home;
Fragmentations Of our echoes.
Twist of faith
A twist of her gaze, A twist of Our gaze.
Love averts sedulously, the sea ordains.
Now, See.
In silence, we talk.
AA steadies the gaze.