Door ENTRANCE (AUTOMATIC WRITING)

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 gently on rooftops Freudian textures teaching Tamas TRAIT. Mirror gazing projects her to a conscious reflection Reflection of consciousness projects her onto a mirror TWO. And she’s tempted […]

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DOOR EXIT (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. Parallel pyramids project her shadow on mute Euclid angles architect antidotes of a plane laced with pores FACE. Pineal paths drift her along a Phatnitic water Arrayed asterisks […]

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REDLIFE

Tabletop salt practices. Acting like yourself, “acting”. Containment; coin the words with a grin. Soaked in smoke-lit reversals. Green, Yellow, Red… STOP YOUR BREATH This is official Project Astral poetry -Raphael Baldaya Smoke

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Tea Cups in Outer Space

I found a memory underneath a piece of wallpaper; it peeled into a capability of everlasting motion.
Cornerstone brow, ships clasp, stutters mountain… Lands.
Backdrop, vacant patterns.
No, the substance isn’t in that formation or the fertility of the ghouls.
Tear the cloth — induced love picked a corner to turn into a fairy tale.

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