Friday, July 31, 2026

Brought to Light

 

I was a high-ranking official

In the United States Army.

Any further details

Would surely come back to harm me.


I must remain anonymous

Or else face the consequence.

But you would not believe

What -- who -- has come to visit us.


I have since returned to civilian life

Having retired my active stripes.

But there's a secret (still classified)

A secret I must bring to light.


One day on the base

I am delegated the assignment

To meet with a "foreign visitor"

Sequestered in confinement.


As the metal door opens

And cautiously I enter the room

It's as if I step into

A kaleidoscopic kaboom.


I struggle to fathom what it is I'm seeing

As I'm in the presence of an otherworldly being.


A single syllable I can not manage to utter

As the E.T. spellbindingly emits beautiful colors.


The creature has the feature of translucent skin

Allowing my eyes to witness its soul-light within.


There's no need for words or any sort of vocalization

For "he" communicates through iridescent information.


"Look at those colors," I think,

"Oh how they glow!

Am I in a dream

Or a Twilight Zone episode?"


At first I feel threatened

In the unearthly presence

But my stressing is lessened

By the progression of luminescence.


Soon I am awash in an ocean of deep emotion.

The familiar reality seems to flow in slow motion.


Practically every cavity of the anatomy

It's divulged like a light bulb.

My faculties as a result

Perceive each bright pulse.


The eyes show a breathtaking bright glow.

A micro version of the bodily light show.


Between flashes the alien studies and takes in

My human form, my earthly shell, my opaque skin.


Suddenly the entity begins to blink purple and pink

As if to "say" that we're emotionally in sync.


🟣


My forehead is hit by the beam of a green laser.

Instantly I feel deep eco-love for my planet's Nature.


🟢


Soon the room becomes saturated in waves of brilliant blue.

Then I feel perfect serenity due to this calming hue.


🔵


Gradually the light morphs into yellow then gold.

At once I begin to feel more courageous and bold.


🟡


My head becomes conscious of the anger in our world

As photons of red and orange mix and swirl.


🔴


So mesmerized am I by the prismatic flash

That I fail to notice the healing of my rash.


Beyond verbal dialogue this alien so radiant has evolved.

A language wherein no form of audio is involved.


Humans use words to affect moods and thinking too

But here's a sentient being who does it by blinking hues.


I feel so primitive as I ponder my reliance on words

And how alphabets dictate so much of life on Earth.


As I behold the colorful face

A question my mind faces:

"What other alien races

Walk the corridors of Space?"


Away with the norm.

I'll never forget that time

When I met the glowing life form

Who did away with my paradigm.


©️ Matt Decker 


[ This discovery awaits, along with other sci-fi adventures, in my book SPACE & RHYME ]

Friday, July 24, 2026

Another Dimension

The technology of Artificial Intelligence is rapidly reshaping the face of modern civilization as we know it.

Love it or hate it...it's here and it's the way of the world now. 

Like any other technology conceived in the ambitious and restless mind of man, it can be used for good, for evil, for amusement and entertainment.

You know this.

Here's something you might not know...

Certain of my writings are now available as music singles, thanks to the music-making application of AI tech. More are planned, so stay tuned.

If you enjoy my written work, perhaps you will find a blessing within the vibes of these songs. The lyrics are derived from the lines of select poems of mine, to be found right here on this blog. The music is generated by Suno AI but the words are mine. Why did I do this? Simple answer: to add an extra dimension to my work. And if you are familiar with my writings, then you know I'm all about those other dimensions!

If you are interested in hearing these "EDGEy" music tracks, you can stream them on Spotify and Apple Music, as well as a few other streaming platforms. OR you can listen to them for free on THE DECKER EDGE YouTube channel.

Blessed Listening!

Thursday, December 25, 2025

Not Now

The unpleasant present 
you hold in your hands ...
wait for it
to become grains
of falling sand.

The menacing opponent 
this imprisoning moment ...
wait for it
to serve as a component.

The darkening day
of uncertainty and fear ...
wait for it
to suddenly become clear
and the sunshine 
of a better time 
to certainly appear.

The barren tree
bearing bare branches ...
wait for it
to bloom with new chances.

The entertaining game
whatever type 
of hyped bout ...
wait for it
to eventually 
sequentially 
play all the way out.

The demon in disguise 
screened from human eyes ...
wait for it
to be disrobed 
by the light.

The worthless substance 
of the unchanged 
same old ...
wait for it
to transmute into 
true gold.

The seeming end 
of the matter 
of shattered dreaming 
and heart ...
wait for it
to mend 
into a blessed 
fresh start.

• • •

©️ matt decker


Sunday, December 14, 2025

Escape to Safety

I can't hear
a thing.
In here
I'm a king.

No more
noise.
Only peace
and poise.

Within this
bubble 
I'm without 
trouble.

No wind
gets in.
No storm
can form.
No demon
screaming.

Inside
I can hide.
I can fly.
I can't die.

In this place 
the external 
is replaced 
by eternal.

In this 
covered realm
I can't be
overwhelmed.

In it
I am
transcendent.

Animation 
suspended.
This elation 
is splendid!

What is this space
and where?
The Secret Place
of prayer.
Inner Space
this lair.

Out there
I medicate.
In here 
I levitate 
as I
meditate.

This higher
dimension 
requires
ascension.

©️ Matt Decker 

Tuesday, December 9, 2025

What Do You See?


Yes or No
○ ●
Left or Right 
● ○
Less or Grow
○ ●
Dark or Light 
● ○
Stop and Go
○ ●
Fright or Fight
● ○
White and Black 
○ ●
This or That
● ○
Accept or Attack
○ ●

Face the day --
Did you know 
it could go
either way?

Intuit
into it --
More than one
there is to it.

A golden chance?
You're holdin' a branch.

Make a decision 
create a division --
a glimpse, a vision 
of diff'rent dimensions.

One way or another --
You will recover 
when you discover 
The Other.

It takes two
(and even more) --
the one you choose 
becomes a door.

Not just 
a platitude --
Adjust 
your attitude 
to one of
multitude.

See the plurality 
in the reality?

©️ Matt Decker 

Wednesday, December 3, 2025

The Moment After


After the present chapter
ends
which words will matter 
then?

When the last note
is wrote
and the final song
played 
what will Heaven's hymnal 
and the eternal journal 
say?

Upon the time
when the tale unfolds 
will the same remain 
to hold?

Beyond the veil 
of darkening 
smoke
can you tell 
the surviving spark
of hope?

At the conclusion 
of this material 
illusion 
will there be confusion 
or spiritual 
evolution?

After all 
is done and 
said
the soul shall stand 
to walk among 
the dead.

©️ Matt Decker 

Saturday, March 22, 2025

Understanding the Overwhelming


Space is Time.
Matter is Mind.

Things are thoughts.
Truth is false.

Destruction is creation.
Existence is vibration.

Death is illusion.
Life is evolution.

Consciousness is a circle.
Possibility is a portal.

Options are paradigm extensions.
Opposites are parallel dimensions.

Chances are branches.
Difference is in inches.

Events are alignments.
Experience is confinement.

Perspective is proportion.
Perception is distortion.

Disease is disunity.
Time is opportunity.

The problem is a glitch.
The solution is a switch.

Effort is force.
Seed is source.

Words are projections.
Effects are reflections.

Emotions are waves.
Notions are rays.

Focus is distraction.
Attention is attraction.

Pain is stress.
More is less.

Most is least.
Peace is release.

Friends are frequencies.
Enemies are energies.

Vibes are venom.
Habit is rhythm.

Love is spiritual.
Moments are miracles.

Nothing is everything.
Everything is nothing.

©️ matt decker 

Sunday, February 16, 2025

The Alien's Guide to Earth


Unillumined 
the human

Tuned in 
to illusion 

Unenlightened 
always fighting

Energies 
of enemies 

 venom is in 'em.

A talking 
carcass 

Walking 
in darkness 

The mundane
maintained

Stained 
by the profane 

In a race 
to the base

Humanity's inanity is insanity .

Layers 
and levels 

Hell hath
devils

A dire place
needs
higher grace

Demons
beware

Angels 
unawares

Friendly 
frequencies 

Daisies grow in Hades.

It's quite
simple :

Stay inside 
the temple

We fight 
with Light.

©️ matt decker 

Friday, October 4, 2024

Eye Can See It


• •
Space and Time
°
I see Mind

• •
Matter in creation
°
I see vibration

• •
Steady-state solidity 
°
I see fluidity 

• •
Sensory intrusion
°
I see illusion

• •
A show in play 
°
I see backstage 

• •
Flickering neon 
°
I see eons 

• •
Package of action 
°
I see distraction 

• •
Angels seeming 
°
I see demons 

• •
Humans in horror 
°
I see auras 

• •
Allies and enemies 
°
I see energies 

• •
Imprisoned attention 
°
I see dimensions 

• •
Choices and chances 
°
I see branches 

• •
Hurdles of mortals 
°
I see portals 

°
Hall of Laws.
Eye see All.

(°)

©️ Matt Decker 

Tuesday, October 1, 2024

The Lion Truth


A king
you say?
Where
on this ground may
a crown be found
to lay?

Courage disputed.
Sore.
My roar
muted.

Will this red
in which I lie
be the bed 
on which I die?

I feel my strength 
slipping away.
The predator
soon becomes prey.

The frequency 
of this realm
has weakened me.
Overwhelmed.

Oh this hertz!

Tho' the reign has fallen 
to the earth 
The Light is calling 
for a rebirth.

In this wild 
domain 
this lion's mane
is to do the main
thing.

I am awake 
to what it takes.
The life of my pride
is at stake.

(( The low vibration 
of this dire plane 
forces migration 
to a higher 
terrain ))

The struggle isn't real.
The trouble lies in this
Field.

The beast will feast 
on illusion.
I must overcome 
the human.


©️ matt decker 

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 

Tuesday, June 4, 2024

It's About Time


A rose arises
Days birth surprises 
OUT OF TIME.

Tide turns and flows 
Wind of change blows
OUT OF TIME.

Emergencies emerge 
Waves of stress crest and surge 
OUT OF TIME.

Organisms evolve 
Systems run and devolve 
OUT OF TIME.

Plan of man hatches 
Growing into magic
OUT OF TIME.

The lesson taught is learned 
Nothing to something turns 
OUT OF TIME.

The impossible is caught 
And a miracle is wrought 
OUT OF TIME.

Castles and hassles are built 
Flowers and powers do wilt 
OUT OF TIME.

Webs and worlds are spun 
Lives and lies will run
OUT OF TIME.

Tho' the glow must fade
Oh what can be made
OUT OF TIME.

©️ Matt Decker 

Tuesday, March 12, 2024

A Message From The President

 My fellow Americans,
the hour is dark.
Hence I stand before you 
with a heavy heart.

Something is coming.
Something man has never seen.

An attack lacking precedent 
within the pages of history.

As you all well know
we have many foes.

Based upon decades of intelligence 
we know a super technology 
has been in development.

This thing will change our paradigm 
for it is designed to accelerate Time.

The rate at which you age
will rapidly climb.

Happy events?
They will pass on a dime.

According to radar 
it's approaching the West Coast.

Optically elusive 
it's sorta like a ghost.

Visible one minute then missing 
as if somehow it's hopping dimensions.

This bomb is like none ever before faced
during the storied saga of the human race.

According to analysis by our military brass 
you won't hear a boom or feel any blast.

There'll be no obvious harm to the landscape.
No buildings razed or landmarks erased.

Afterward you won't find debris or rubble.
Instead the damage will be more subtle.

Once you behold the image in the mirror 
the tragic fallout will become much clearer.

Smooth skin of youth
will crinkle into wrinkles.

Sandy strands of hair
with gray will be sprinkled.

This will take place 
before your dimming eyes.

Weakening hearts will race
as Time literally flies.

It will seem as if you're getting mocked
by the furious spinning of the clock.

The lesson lurking within all this?
Time is...was...the greatest of gifts.

Nothing on Earth abides or forever lasts.

Who knew it would ever pass this fast?

The Time Bomb will soon upon us fall.

May God eternal have mercy on us all.


🔴 ⚪ 🔵

(Adapted from my sci-fi story TIME BOMB)


©️ Matt Decker 

Brought to Light

  I was a high-ranking official In the United States Army. Any further details Would surely come back to harm me. I must remain anonymous Or...