letting allusions be

 

for me being who I am

holding onto truth more for me than you

been on a journey a long mostly single vessel

unto my thoughts and words to bring about skin

I can say with a smile in my way

I have touched two from a place and a portal 

before I knew in another state

reminded me of the black birds murmuring 

when I was sitting at the willamette

I cleanse my way protecting all for me you

pointing up to the sky like the needle inner eye

allowing each wave energetically carry me

feeling more and more present 

parallel future being 1 times 1 does not multiply

yet all mathematics are suppose to be literally logical

upend the world and dream to attract amore

letting allusions be art baby blue willingly