Friday, September 27, 2024

In•n°erstellar


Celestial notions 
illumine human 
and terrestrial 
motion.
|•|
The darkness is
inner.
Light beams
from the 
center.
|°|
[Emergence 
to 
Convergence
Pinpoint 
becomes 
End Point]
|•|
Aura narrows 
into
neon arrows.
|°|
[Ejecting 
what doesn't 
matter 
Projecting
what had been 
scattered]
|•|
Neurons 
switch on 
photons.
|°|
Be it Mindshine 
or quasars 
those rays are 
cosmic lasers.
|•|
Nothing is 
really 
hopeless 
|°|
when energy 
is
focused.

©️ matt•decker°

Monday, September 2, 2024

For The Time-Beings...


The dawn's about to break.
Are your dreams yet awake?

That race you face offers lunacy.
The only hope? Opportunity.

You walk the line that leads to nine.
Have you learned it turns on a dime?

The sun's rays shine upon one.
The day's designed to be done.

It's a quarter to two.
You've got a future to do.

You stand before the door to four.
You can stand to do a lot more.

May you meet fate at the eighth gate.
It's never too late to create.

The eleventh hour has arrived.
 you have survived. Tomorrow you thrive.

Relief beneath the midnight glow.
Mind's overgrind begins to slow.

From the rubble of trouble behind
You will rebuild with new blocks of time.


©️ Matt Decker 

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