CAC Writers Division 2
Stories (6/0)
To whom it may see
Static of ethereal voices shimmering through windows of water Glowing into truths of faith without doubt As to see between years before and years ahead To the knowing and the unknown To flow with circuits and systems of equations and genetic hi's and hellos As to breathe a oasis of calm under the skies that are Crimson and are Blue As between the two Are one and the same To see flowing hearts shine in either war or peace That love prevails with or without the blue or Crimson ski As to know the human condition to feel not alone in all there is that is Earth Is a core truth that breathes the concept of being a human being As to know that the dancing genetics are Infact a piece of DNA that has been passed down since the beginning of humanity As to dance is to be free As to dance is to see We are meant to be in joy In Blue or Crimson Sky
By CAC Writers Division 210 months ago in Poets
Luna Sequence
Chaos thy Luna Sequence tetrahedron soulful soundscapes of dreams ionization The Sirens of luminous iridescent purple yellowish glowing skies I with mirrors and tears See the flowers grow tall And the one flower made of hope and a will In dimensions of endless oceans of souls and hearts that envision a moment To run amok and have my first car To sail down the road of the uncharted As they whisper our hearts Our dreams, yours and forever mine They hold with Crystalline love Tunes of lightning and stones to throw upon the lakes and the western ocean We are to thrive Unto our hands holding life Unto our hand holding your hand Calling the ship of our souls Carry me to the light of moons Follow the clearing The mist the echoing smiles See our souls anew Into your eyes of many minds I am here I am no where I am everywhere Transmuting and Transmissions within the fiber optics of the world within our hearts and souls Hello with clarity and uncharted stars Honour to be bestowed With the will of wills My mind to heart To run with laughter in light and limelight and moonlight in the turquoise fields that echo so well To see the colors bright so new To dance with the clovers and minds within so well Essence of freedom to the light of consciousness To the sage and the fire and the drums I with mind As you with tornado soul Show our glow Ever so freely Soil and Mirrors and Water and Aether and transit crows under Ravens mind of heart and soul Into your heart Let you start To begin to see How loved with essence you are To walk with purpose As to see your eyes Within my own And yours and yours Into her and her And him and him To see the streams of dreams ionize within the glowing skies To know your soul To call into the thunder As the lightning of the raven of andromeda Flows through your veins Engage thy flowing sounds of dreamscapes into kaleidoscope glowing rivers pouring out of the sky into the essence of the dance floor that is your home in your mind and heart you know so very well 28 sequences to see, how many sequences things take, to form under sun and moon Luminescence to eyes golden and silver Purple and glowing crimson With the lantern of soulful doves colored in iridescent dimensional cloth Into eternal internal knowing As to see As to see we see As to see you see That you are truly seen As in reverb in all in all All hearts can be heard As to be of tune To forevermore run wild and free in Turquoise fields in moonlight With Fae and tall grass flowing and glowing in the fields As to see To be so human Is to truly Still feel the warmth of another's hand holding yours And to smile And feel, Love.
By CAC Writers Division 210 months ago in Poets
Jesters and Crows
(This is a video is a production I Created, with a lot of my life in it, and the second interval within is designed to aid any and all who can benefit from the symposium of energies with the voices I used to speak them, the last Interval is almost like credits lol 🙂💜🌀📀🪞
By CAC Writers Division 210 months ago in Poets
Summer 2023:)
Solarized into the flowing future of a storm Into the fabric of ionization within the entirety of humanity As to see the rain fall As to see the snow fall As to see the sky fall In winds of time between summer and winter and all their is To know there is something in between the mental and the emotional And the emergency too see that we are all of heart to know the human nature is to smile in all colors of sky To see the attached beauty in the middle of years and the stratosphere of the atmospheric soul we all share in the Crimson Tide that is all their is As to see the blue sky And the one in the same of all their is too know that a smile can breathe life into the lifeless And the souls and soil that hold us all dear That their is voices There is many voices Some we know Some we see Some we see within ourselves But their has always been a voice Within our hearts And within our minds This voice, speaks the same words as you and I and all in between It sounds like you It sounds like your dearest ones It sounds like your most loved ones The voice of love A voice of reason at times But all in all For the voice speaks the same messages Like a radio We all hear It says in other words For this is my voice in my mind And maybe yours You are loved You are special You are always needed You are a spark If you could only see, if you could only know, how much your smile, your words, your mind and heart , and kindness at times, has breathed life into a great many things For your mind, in all in all, can always recall, a memory, a voice, a time, where you smiled because you were happy, and laughing with soul and heart , and along these lines, you can recall, such things , in these respects, in some voice, or memory, and, is that not something so special we have all shared ? Truly? Something to see, and feel, we are all so connected, yet so far apart at times, I'm sitting around what is called Stephen Avenue at the moment, in Calgary, obvi, seeing all the happy town folk walk amok, and it's truly beautiful, this has been my best summer yet, and, am excited for such more endeavours to be more of the social scenes here, kinda a odd duck myself, and ya, hope your days are good 👾
By CAC Writers Division 210 months ago in Poets
Io?
Kaleidoscopes of stars that flows through the diamond octahedrons of the night within the world To begin to tomorrow and the day before To be so of thought And to be so of connectionist To be a sombre scenery that breathes the stars that sings into a dance that is seen into your eyes As to know the five elements that are of heart and mind to be so very kind in the morning worlds and the night worlds As to be so of shine To be so of glowing songs The wind that carries you across the uniformed to see the stars that hold your hand in the morning and twilight As too see the moments in the wonder If you could see yourself in third person Could you wonder seeing yourself in fourth person? Who would you be? Would you be with gold or silver ? Can you wonder why ? Is there Beauty in the stones and oceans? Or are you human ? As to wonder our ancestors As our ancestors wondered us How different are we between then? To dance in the stars Is always a thousand thoughts and heartbeats to have Beings to unfold To become you To know you Can you see the wonder in the soil that harbours the world under any sky? For a plant will grow In addition to the water And the windows that say hello in another embodiment of the night How many ways would you convey in your own words of wisdom Could you open a door? And, how would you close the door ?
By CAC Writers Division 210 months ago in Poets
Onyx Moon
Onyx Moon Flow Lanterns bright with souls Begin to shine again As the sun cascades the open sky of the morning of the night Trees begin to sing their symphony Sounds of vibration echoing into the fabric of the nights existence Night alive as purple stars begin to shine again As the spirits of a kindred old begin to remember The sounds of their queen of the night singing salutations in words of another glow Their queen Their power Dressed in shimmering white Wears her crown of light Wolves and Owls Coyotes and Bats Interwoven and In unison Through the looking glass of the water Overflow and So much soul With the lanterns of Souls To hold and to admire To walk into the universe of a world within a world That Beith the moment To sail such a lake To begin with a flute that sings a song of kindness made with knowledge A Nebula of Choirs of Quasars that breathe a star into formation that glows with a electromagnetic pulse field radiating into the sky of purple stars that looks upon the night For this queen As a great many queens Needing there true kings Evermore the Nebula sings to these queens of the night And as the singularities sing to the queens of the day As the sun's arise A moment of the day to see who you are within the stained and the untethered soil that will always grow anything planted in style of seed or thought Always and forevermore A beautiful glow of day or night or stasis to rest or twilight All morning eyes in the day of the night to see the wonder of a moment How does the paint you see in your glow of soul flow ?
By CAC Writers Division 210 months ago in Poets