Door ENTRANCE. And she’s stationary waiting for the invitation to extend And she walked with scarlet cloth, through the hallway of records SILENCE. Jung archetypes adorn asterisks…… Read more “Raphael Baldaya – Door ENTRANCE (AUTOMATIC WRITING)”
Door EXIT. And she’s in the next room staring through a stained glass window And the paint is peeling from the frame between here and somewhere STATIONARY.…… Read more “Raphael Baldaya – DOOR EXIT (AUTOMATIC WRITING)”
It was a Wednesday. ‘He’ didn’t feel like getting up. ‘He’ was cold to the touch. It was a Thursday. ‘He’ felt like getting up. ‘He’ was…… Read more “Color Pessoa – I AM DEAD”
Dapper. Crisp. Resembles no one. Arms race. Chest caves. Instant coffee sits idle. Jazz darkness. Lost in the hallway. Righteous. Wrong. Thinks like everyone. Background noise. Trumpets…… Read more “Raphael Baldaya – Satan In A Bow Tie”
Motionless – less than thankful. Contrary to brimstone Sermons. Plato; Cayce dimensional blueprints. Disappear into the light of the stray moon. This is official Project Astral poetry…… Read more “Raphael Baldaya – Letter of Reincarnation”
Righted my wrong by committing more wrongs. Mended those thoughts. Found a light. And a friend. The perfect match. This is official Project Astral poetry – D.K.
Nintendo entrance. Memory machine. Ephod touch. Sun shines. This is official Project Astral poetry – D.K.
Apatha Beneath the gates of heaven, the light is dim. Buried in deep sin I sing to the angels. I look for sympathy in the obscurity of… Read more "Raphael Baldaya – Apatha"