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the dreamer being dreamed . . . poetry, grey matter and btc

being prepared to lose until the end

is a given

and so much can happen

around the bend

who’s to say what it will mean to win by then?

#greymatter #poetry

as my toes touch the ground

i am pulled away by the ocean of truth

being inside the dream

means believing it’s real

every imaginary pain

twists at my heart

begging to be known

if only i had the strength

to shake free and peel back

the veil

thick with tomorrow’s mistakes

resting gently on fluttering lids

restless with regret

there was only ever this road

the one that leads to the center

this silent void

that is more than empty

heavy with hope

this is what it means

to be awake

to be aware of the impossible

illogical

pattern repeating

until it sounds like language

like someone whispering

welcome home

#poetry #greymatter

from the perfectly broken archives:

there comes a point

in all this talking

where talk is talk

that’s all it is

words

committing suicide

kamikaze

from my lips

taking with them

held hostage

any meaning

that was left

mangled names

broken details,

landing silent

in their death

#poetry #greymatter

as the paint dries

on every self portrait

it’s a good idea

to remember

that i can only ever illustrate

who i was

even as i am becoming

something new

#poetry #greymatter

the peak of perfection is palpable

the sound of the silence serene

the breaking of bullshit

brings being to be

the glory of god guaranteed

the wish without worry is washing

the chaos of consciousness clean

the magic made manifest

makes me myself

the dreamer done dreaming is dreamed

#poetry #greymatter

turned into a story

because i stopped being me

grief became glory

now i’ll always be free

#greymatter #poetry

seedlings become oaks

rivers carve canyons through rock

the ghost inside smiles

#haiku #poetry #greymatter #nature

i failed to post last week 🤨 so today i decided to do a quick ramble through my daydream machine:

some days

it’s easy

to get lost in the maze

of emails and lists

and very important

things to get done

and after a run of these

it hits me that

i’m here in the middle of

a mind-blowing

number of suns

but sure let me get all

of these tasks completed

let me check the news

and see how others are

ticking things off their lists

let me care at all

about doing this job

or that one

let me pressure myself

to be an acceptable

human

being

or perhaps i could just

relax

and let myself be

feel myself

floating

around just one

of those suns

give myself space

to get none of it done

#poetry #greymatter

someone i’m related to was alive at every epic time in history

i have a great-great, etc.

grandmother

two actually

and a great-great, etc.

grandfather

two of those too

someone i’m related to was around when every ruler and messiah lived, and when every deity was formed in the mind of humankind

i’m the tip of the spear

the same goes for you

#poetry #greymatter

a lopsided smile hangs

on a face obscured by ghosts

what light the darkness brings

to those who need it most

the sound of silence sings

softly on the breeze

these, the observations

of goddesses and trees

#poetry #greymatter

when i exhale for long enough

it takes courage to call my own bluff

giving up my final tantrum

i feel my body hit the bottom

resting on the ocean floor

no need to think anymore

in slow motion, letting go

nothing to do, nowhere to go

it feels so easy to stay down where

slow motion waves animate my hair

i rest my head, my bones, my life

every hope and every strife

thoughts evaporating into timeless sand

as though this was all part of the plan

the emptiness eating every last care

until even i forget i’m there

#poetry

every time i look in the mirror i am a different person.

you are as well if you look closely enough.

the reason i love hotels is

there’s nothing of me there

nothing telling me who i am

or who i have ever been

clean slate

fresh fate

#poetry #greymatter

my mantle is lined

with souvenirs

from my spiritual journey

they remind me of where i went

what i sought

what i had hoped to find

along the way

i found my soul

and lost my mind

but this change

is the permanent kind

#poetry #greymatter