Altered Systems of Perception.
A thought 
Does not simply exist. -   
It occupies,
                        It becomes. 
It grows, 
                     Then recedes
But never truly 
                 departs. 
Altered systems of meaning, 
                                     Altered ways for seeing. 
Poetic Systems of Perception.
A Truth 
Once found,  
Inhabits the quiet. 

Weaving perceptions, 
Through perceived 
Void - filled 
Silence.
Jácý - The Moon
As I rise
Changed from how
I rose before.
My majesty
Once revered
Now obscured
By Artificial Lights
Guarácý - The Sun
Find Me

Find me
Up North.
Hidden within
Rivered trees.

Try as you may
To reach my doors
For I
Have lost the key.



A visual poem reflecting on the intangible spaces we seek
— hidden within nature, memory, or self.

Doors exist, yet keys slip away.
Petals
Petals,- 
Once vivaciously full,
Withered
With un-watered intentions.
Seasonal tides re-flourished
Petals
With recolored gradients.​​​​​​​
Stillness
​​​​​​​When all is obscured,
Bathed 
                                     In erratic vibration. 
All one sees 
                   Is Chaos. 

Once the resolution of Stillness, - 
As a state - Eternal.
We realize the disillusionment of our ego. 

Let go 
                  and be still.  ​​​​​​​
It is normal to reside in angst for oneness.
Yet remember that in stillness you are whole.
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