Writing is the detailing of the imagination.
Music as the dice of fate is tumbled upon the soul.
Chaotic master piece of the abstraction of our senses.
Frozen embers of time have been ignited by the purist of meaning.
A constant of curiosity for the minds evolution here on the Earth.
Fantastic sensation overcomes my being as the light meets my soul everyday of waking experience.
And so I dream of what I wish and need.
Which is to understand myself as deep as I can possibly can.
In order to translate my language through the universe.
My soul itself was never a curse but a cause.
And I am the effect.
-JNM
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The Top 100 Things In My Thoughts.
PoetryThe growing amalgamation of cosmic poetics. I reflect my visual motivations through words in order to express existence as I experience it. This poetry revolves around things that seem to flow in and out of my mind. Emotions out of context are well...
