Sunday, June 2, 2019

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

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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










1 comment:

  1. A saga of a gnostic
    A mantra of a god is
    A whole new world you are sick and lost in
    As an addict of solutions this problem this day is offering
    Needs a couple wrong things to happen to draw it free
    From being too far to reach
    While waiting to strike at the coming monster need
    A gnostic sees by not stopping to think....moving on to be an active mind finding how the necessary debt cause to leech out the hiding life rotting heat....it farts and stinks...and yeah the gas is a result of these problems but if you can smell what its cookin or not we all breathe it holding breathe or not just pause and leave this time if you want to see a problem you could not see stopped and deleted from this spinning ball that weaves...join me and protect the value without the cost to keep...symbiotic fiends of evolving ecologies.....it's possible each body is a gnostic saga please watch or teach or let the problem tweek....and I can have fun play dodgeball to beat....the other side the line I don't cross but feed my attention until they are gone defeated....that's the song andtheme not the details of a gnostics saga that brings you unlocking keys....

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