![]() Dying in a DreamA Poem by Stoned Immaculate![]() Free yourself through Knowing yourself. The key for any radical or revolutionary.![]() I was dying in a dream A fantasy of a life lived Free from proletariat antipathy. The consequence of running From one’s self Chasing The Cool Transmuted into fool. Found remnants of peace Transcending humankind’s Blind polarity. Free from gravity’s Millennial forces I entered the Milky Way’s Spiraling Nebulas Crystalized contemplation Expanded like dark matter. I was dying in a dream A fantasy of a life lived Free from proletariat antipathy. I’ve discovered treasures For my mind, body, and soul But I’m still Fragmentary. © 2017 Stoned Immaculate |
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Added on February 23, 2017 Last Updated on February 23, 2017 Author![]() Stoned ImmaculateLouisville, KYAboutImmortality via verse. "Out here in the perimeter there are no stars Out here we is stoned Immaculate." - Jim Morrison "I know where I'm going and I know the truth, and I don't have to be what.. more..Writing
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