’90’s Light

Nintendo entrance. Memory machine. Ephod touch. Sun shines. This is official Project Astral poetry – Raphael Baldaya g

The Blues never screams, whispers, dances… It stays silent

INT. WYION MIDWAY SALOON – DAY AN YOUNG CARSON sits at the bar. He holds three belts interlocked together — it’s connected to a body of a dead dog. THE ASSOCIATE Not the usual method. CARSON Man on 76 sent me here. Told me to drag this hound. Told me to do it with three […]

Apatha

This is Time Machine Poetry created for one of my films. It was recited by Hussein Fatal from 2Pac’s rap group known as The Outlawz. He was a natural actor & we became close even though this was the only project we collaborated on. He also released a song based on the film… the concept […]

Leave me alone

Leave me alone I was here first. chaos This is official Project Astral poetry -Raphael Baldaya

Heteronym

➖Heteronym➖ What I am… and what he wants to be Today I feel like yesterday That person felt like yesterday Myself felt like yesterday That heteronym felt like yesterday I feel like today which is yesterday This is official Project Astral poetry -Raphael Baldaya Transformation

Shine

Shine Front porch traveler. Back door man. Moonshine still. Still a front porch traveler. Still a back door man. Still moonshine. Albert tobacco smoker. Hickory horned devil. The moon shines still. Still an Albert tobacco smoker. Still a hickory horned devil. Still, the moon shines. This is official Project Astral poetry -Raphael Baldaya Shine

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.