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Today marks the unfathomed universal regressing vortex known as Mercury Retrograde, this is the last stigmata on the galaxy and the unknown wondrous affects you may be experiencing and cannot comprehend with the naked eye.
This is more so the time to take notice of neglectful tasks that have not been unaccomplished, due to stress, work, and other various reasons such as, not enough time in the course of the day or devoid of ingenuity to finish any endeavor.
During this intergalactic chance to reap from those unfinished abilities, which may bring peace, or roadblocks in...
swirling my fingers in the Arora borealis of our hallowed moments unsurprised to feel familiar fire spread anew fevered blush staining my haunted countenance I watch as bursts of pulsar shooting stars and the heat of us suffuse infusing my musing with decadence do you remember how we shared oxygen brewed intoxicating potions such heady concoctions we imbibed like the dying desperate for peace release and healing defiantly daring the unknown making it our home ...
“There he is” an older man greeted me as I stepped through “We’ve heard you’ve been traveling the great vast of space” There were several people standing next to him on a platform “Welcome” another man said but I thought I recognized his face
“I’m Dr. Young, this is Dr. Mathers” they introduced themselves My eyes opened wide that these men were living in Mars “Don’t tell me Dr. Shakur and Dr. Smalls are here too” I said “No, they passed away sometime ago and now rest amidst the stars
So silently the dewfall moon arose when all the fog dispersed it formed a lycanthropic thirst to which all life may well attune, and all the psyches long abed lay subject to the muted beams titillating woebegone dreams like a greenhouse in the infrared or signal wave propagation from an ionospheric bounce only radios can pronounce as receivership oblation, blent into a celebration... of glory in complete gyration!
I’m but a dust particle caught within your gravitational pull An asteroid willing to be used by you, my Sun, as a tool Your affection for me determines my true worth I’ve loved and needed you since the universe’s birth
Eternal has been my love, the span of from Alpha to Omega With the need that Mercury and Venus has for Vega I’ve cried into a black hole creating a pool with a view Spaghetti-ing waves at times shimmer reflecting images of you
Into the pool I beg while crying, please pity a lonely asteroid Alone and in the freezing cold,...
I live on the other Side of the moon Where I exhaled my Last breath into the Mouth of the Black Ocean Where I was smelted Into a burning Silver tidal wave Of magnetic fields Dispersed as Paralyzed stars
And I am grateful
My time in the Mirage of blue Skies has died It ached with a Blinding brightness Always feeling the Graceful pull of The water of night High above ground My black ocean savior Filled with tragic magic