invisibleink(prod. by n.s.one)

written by stranded and rea and om

performed by stranded


prod. by n.s.one




anything between “>>” “<<“ was written by or evolved from rea


anything between “::.” “.::”was written by or evolved from om





despite my fatigue
i persist
minus my dreams
responsible for a shadow
the likes of which
is not even seen
quantum-grade integration
instated by blind dichotomy
plagued by the undulation
of subcutaneous botany
stabbed by a future blade
fatal vegetation
inside a seed
grim horrors
that stem from a dense forest
of water trees
obscure knowledge
published in books
that only monsters read
those who specialize
in the protection
of odd commodities

legend has it correct
but could never capture the depth
all it can seem to do
is cast a disheveled shadow
at best

with the spine of the world
he stands inside a storm of sand
made of iron
that swirls
yet
as blindness unfurls

he still manages
to keep his eyes on the girl
his firm stance
forcing that clam
back inside of its pearl

i’ve been told
>> there’s a very particular skill
that i’ve honed
a difficult one
to remain hidden and cloaked


while somehow
still transmitting
bigger than most
that it’s so rare
that i’ve mastered being both
living and ghost <<

i decay
but even as i slide away
i convey
the sort of impression made
by the shores of toyama bay

::. transfixion


the absence of light’s affliction
i bloom in a muted garden
ruled by acute eclipses
blossoming on a loop
often too quick to witness
trigger’d by a star

elusively luminiferous .::
escorted by a girl
through a sky
that is futuristic
in a world
where you wouldn’t believe
so many balloons existed
even though it felt
like i was in her custody
due for prison
it seemed as if
she was more company
than supervision
the evaporation of my dreams
achieved once my eyes have opened
is the silence
i find beneath the wings
astride my totem
the distinct tides
of the beautiful moons
that define my oceans
::. traverse the divides
used to fuse the sides
that disguise the om/ens .::

traversing(prod. by axphykz)

written by sea/swordz and om

performed by sea/swordz (pronounced: sea of swordz)


prod. by axphykz




much of this rhyme was derived from things om wrote....said....or shared in some way...

what is between '::' was derived from something written by menes the pharaoh…




blue hearts and honeycomb
bees emerge from their home
and with nothing more than their nature
make the earth a much more stunning globe
magnificence summons gold
magickians
love is om’d
even the most astute
underestimate the gravity
of such a soul
the value’s too much to know
can’t be computed with the mind
such a powerful force
even pi would be dwarf’d
if digitized
swing continuum
the strongest equilibrium
a species
comprised of talking hearts
that speak in idioms
wither’d moon
magick tree
that the seasons will replenish soon
infinite bloom
so i do not concern myself
with its diminished view

the persistence of memory

temporal disheveling
the profound sensation
that even just a glimpse of forever brings

measured out
her heart’s the seed
the sky is where the treasure sprouts
the sublime tomorrows
of an avant-garden
in a bed of clouds
blossoms
of the deep
inherent truths
seldom said aloud
parachuting
their beautiful whispers
ride the falling petals down

immortal elegance
absorbed
by the warm embrace
of what menes coin’d
:: the grave of stars
a portal elephant ::
just know
no matter how strange
the concepts may be to you

i don’t exaggerate
in my illustrations
i speak the truth

trichocereus pachanoi
i shrink
as i zoom into its flower
and climb in slowly
colliding with a world
that i imagine finding inside peyote
almost always
when i dream
in some manner
i am floating
perhaps
‘cause i’m so passionate
about nearly every object
the sky is holding

an oak sprouts in space
out of place
a satellitic tree
this quercus
that emerges above earth
nurtures inner peace
a glow that spurs solsticially
promoting birth

fertility
the capacity must be present
for one to hold its enduring energy
for those open
to sowing growth into their soul
encouragement’s received
they’ll find themselves to be an integral cog
firmamentally
visually
words are delicate to me
communication
must be treated with care
to work proficiently

gnosticsaga[theincrescentecho](prod. by rpm the brown robe)

written and performed by: (in order of appearance)


verse 1:  rpm the brown robe

verse 2:  stranded


prod. by rpm the brown robe



rpm the brown robe    +    stranded    =    inertial/entropy




verse 1: [rpm the brown robe]

he’s lost
in a season
that’s lost his equation
it’s been days
since he’s felt haven
soul growing
so brazen
by the day
as night
recedes
back out of sight
he needs the light
he seizes the mic
he finds his keys
he frees his sight

beyond this gender
he’s authentic
sent here
from the center
entropic
inertial
fertile earth
making moons
confessedly

deep sea entity
with
unseen energy
divine portal legacy
sensing flux
sit attentively
eyeambic stanzas

sacred movements and dances
i don’t take chances
unless i’m mantis
enchanted canvas
understand this
chanting canons
like pandits
semantics
leaking from atlantis
he never take it for granted
answers come
and span it

and reign
flood the gates
his vantage is figure eight
no need to disseminate
i just serenade what liberates
my flow irrigates
the ol’ plateaus
makes them whole
what originates
the soul
my words are worlds
you know

what could happen
when his staff
is cast down
before the golden one
serpents in the mirror
show the hero
how to float amongst

devoted monk
at the junction
of street and prophecy
masterfully
his fingers be
his pen
silent velocity

graphic seismology
thermo nuclear
useless newton’s philosphy
physics only describe the tree
not its matrices
nor the planes
it can visit easily
conceive its freedom
and meet its needs
reap the wheat



verse 2: [stranded]

…as determined by WHO
some whispers convolute
more than their words constitute
the burden of the false
removed
i walk into a gnostic loop
knowledge blooms
a blossoming sphere
of cosmic roots
comprised of combined quantum truths
much of the experience
i’ve accrued
was derived
by observing what NOT to do
i sojourn inside cocoons
by watching YOU
the alert assimilate

merge with atmospheric weight

absorb
inhalate
what nourishment there is to take
search within
the mirrors GAPE
looking to a greater authority
for answers
is a big mistake
may all masters disintegrate
a white rose
traverses the barrier
of two different planes
you hear a purr
the inherent stirs
of a gentle quake
as a new you’s
unleashed upon the universe
the earth begins to shake
subtle oscillations
subatomic matrices dissolve
all that they depict
falls
into a horizontal event’s jaws
swallowed by the gravity
the vacuum
that TRUE freedom spawns
a world evolves
through circumstance
where you can’t turn accretion off
a warrior with peaceful thoughts
determined to feed his heart
but
if he must be hurtful
to achieve his purpose
he’ll just need to starve
if such occurs
his hunger
undeterred
will bowl a perfect game
and his soul
although its burn will decay
will still incur a flame

‘cause being true
to who he !S
will only SERVE the blaze
and connote the setting
of a komorebi forest gaze
his dim light
beautiful
as it slightly filters
through his porous shade
the obstructing leaves
kogarashi’d
as the winds of his endurance
RAGE
his darkness withering
the trees
that hide his starshine
splintering
they vanish
from his sacred planet
’til there’s hardly anything
sometimes
just as they fade
an eclipse
adds insult to injury
it’s like each eye’s
a somersaulting lens
so he succumbs to darkness ENDLESSLY
but
then there’re things
like moonflowers
that inundate the sky’s field
a profound connection
recognized
like words
with emphasized tilt
with implications
of bacteria-based
biosynthesized silk
i appreciate
the intrigue
her vague
but V!BRANT
sigil’d eyes built