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Ovoid portraits of old men smiling silent images, creating I AM dreams of cosmic offer,

Traversing illuminated treasures towards Homo sapiens’ milieu.

Peaceful night shades make believe, quiet reflections echo across ancient seas,

Bursting in bubbles upon distant shores, raising seed, spirit and soul,

Painting tinted silhouettes among naked choreographed fronds,

Diligently casting aside Old Nick’s deceptions.

Lighting plains crossed with I AM knowledge, dating tribes of past,

Observant and precise, plump gatherer of praise and blame,

Siphons day’s first dawn over nocturnal notion’s eve.


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