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amoebic minds of noisy pollutional mutations... absolves unto the Silent. Absolute. Truth: LOVE

august mercurial sunshine's an
intense powerplay of switching
degrees & unheard postures in
deadening twinges & brilliant
tinges of a slyly thievishness...

pretty d a n g e r o u s l y

of its quintessence- 'the sunniness' rays it rains...
with sudden sweepy shadowy p(l)ays it swapper sways...

cheap irony. � �timing the timeless Shakespeare,
�All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,..."

you see. �
the scorching nonplussed 8ish sun this morning ... much after
the nascent silken dawns were in a hurried nowhere self~ cannibalistic devourment .. as
if yielding, only unsuccessfully, �to its own devilish desirousness of the so- in- becoming, the
elusive dawns of the slotted sorts- �those impossibly early & ringing untimely, the 3ish sacred
chanting dawns of first lighted crop in stillness invisiblities of steely blueb(l)acks .. to the �
difficultly diffusing crackline hatchoiuts of �a kinda illusory setting in palings..just enough to
delineate the massively curvaceous fringing horizon... & but sailing fast unto the b(l)inding
inevitable majesty of the bursting bulbous metallic fireball~ sun overwhelmingly of bloody~
streaming in invincible lighted Truth... �

batting huge & high, those
darkly twilight's owling silhouettey continental canopies drifting swift.. morph as day-time's
calculatively~ wanton hopscotching black papilionid king butterflies... masking the full-blown
irises at close~ range .. only to be wiped off to a clarifying lightness... a spacetime~less clairvoyance...
buzzing infinite tiny mealy whitefllies over the awaiting traffic~ less skyblues,
as irridescent stardust messengers in a revelatory spread, � the sun- blinded starry eyes
drink in fully fulfillingly... unto the sun, the
only sun . now. �

silence... of this spectacle
is beyond any impression..
or its deliberate branching
inventive tentativeness
tentacles much in vain...

b e a t >> � � b r e a t h e >> � �b e c o m e

b e �

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Written by summultima

(uma)

Published 29th Aug 2020

Author's Note

#72 #ERULGCT. a small lil weave of a spiritual~ abstract depths, a SOC... The Truth Absolute .The Sun .The Cosmos. this now & beyondness... all is LOVE. One , only One is the version of the scripted Silence of this utmost Truth Ever.. the stage & scenes, the minds & dimensions change, Love Eternal prevails survives All.. Our Soul in Love in Onenessness sync ..becomes Love. you know. Love You Robonoid & Du xx.
Pic: Web- Sunrise. NASA .

#art #love #silence #spiritual #sun

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