Mythos of the Astral Sea

Trident

Piercing the surface

Rippling waves of cosmic cacophony

Mermaid lagoon, the ancestors of the sirens

Dazzling the rocks with their many hues

Frolicking and laughing

My manhood, desensitized by prudence echoing

Voices, lingering

Seduction, formulating

Approached by these vixens who are begging for stimulus

Neptune's soul becomes my own

Boning the fish bitches, one by one

Nipples, lactating

Beading up the perspiration upon the beacons brow

Such glory have they

Mythical creatures from the realms that surround our own

Transcendental awareness

Where dreams become lucid so as to later become the settings

The backdrop of the world that lies parallel to the one we have forever known

I take with me the vestiges that the heart beats within me to find

My mind soars through galaxies

Dancing, blindly

Through dimensional passageways that all lead somewhere, assumedly

The Kraken, rising to take me as it's sacrificial offering

Blood pulsates through my nerves

The scream that should be welling up within me completely forgotten

Collecting the sparkle from the tailwinds of comets to utilize, once grounded, as magic elixirs

With the heliotrope,co-created

The radiance poured into its contents to enhance the continuity

Wizardry

Sorcery

Witchcraft

Whatever...

The power within used without me

Subconsciously

Astral projection sends spirits flying through prismatic ripples in the concept of time

To unify with mythical beings

Creatures that reside in the sublime

Hidden answers to solve the big picture found by the expansion of the awareness field

Meeting up with our doppelgangers for the very first time

Face to face, in conscious reasoning

Coercing our doubles to hold on tightly to our hands

To work together as one

Erasing the very real possibility of our erasure

Astral travel to unravel all of the knotted strings...

4/21/2010