Posts Tagged ‘fulfillment



27
Nov
12

Unfathomable Comprehension


In the solitude of reclusive abandonment from the norms of civil-psychic presence resides, without  limitation imposed and anchored in ignorance, the opportunity for ambitious, conscious exploration; pursuant to the holy-grail of universal conception’s comprehension beyond the confines of neural-synaptic manifestation to this limited perception to dimensional reality though reluctantly cognoscente to potential for unfathomable comprehension to an ineffable construct.

This Psalm ironically, was found after writing the above:
As the abyss or the ocean is unfathomable, so the word comes to denote what words cannot express, or what we cannot comprehend; Psalm 36:6,

29
Aug
12

Spell-bound


Laying naked, spell-bound, following a torrid evening of drug-infused, sexo-erotic debauchery; legs splayed seductively wide, nursing an abused, semi-erect, though mercilessly cum-drained phallus that, forsaking its true, pre-ordained creationist purpose; rejoicing for having participated in this  living human experience that surpassed any expectation in heights of carnal, orgasmic pleasure otherwise deemed improbable though, obviously, quite physically capable of its realization.

26
Apr
12

God Spirit Realm


God Spirit Consciousness:a manifestation of Mind born to this cellular, material dimension by the seeding of a Soul-energy, the gift to conception, giving birth to a life-journey whose path is to gain full realization: an Awakening; not given but found by those whom, by catalyst of intuition, come to the resolve that the sole reason of Being, by way of this life-experience, is fulfillment to the awareness of the Spirit Energy that is embodied in All of this material dimension and,in turn, to promulgate this gift of opportunity: Experience, by act of pro-creation, to yet another Soul-energy in the waiting prior to departure from the body-vessel; Enlightened, to return to the God Spirit Realm.

12
Jan
12

Jimmie


I met a young man, he was hitch-hiking, cold, begging for a ride, so I stopped, he got in, his story instantly told, he could not easily hide, a life of hardship, though I did’t know why, until he told me, as the miles slipped by, of a life that would make me, a grown man, want to cry, but in his eyes I looked, I saw, not a frown, but a glorious smile, his life burdened, though it may seem, was to him, a life worth all its trial.




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