Dreamscape

Dream Brain Waves

Original Art Credit: Denise D Art Everyday

Ride the wave

into the isle of duality.

Where man creates

an alternate reality.

Agaricus Bisporus (Mushroom)

based dreams

affect the atmosphere

of canvass.

Psychedelic recluse’s

garlic induced energy

clouds – project stunning

visuals.

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The Regurgitation of Words

phelldreams

The walls of my mind are caving in

Claustrophobia is setting in

As instrumental beats are played in the streets

We walk in unison with the swagger

To spit hot jelly out of the thin air

Alphabetic anonymous

Randomness hypotheses

Merchant scrolls delivered by

Flying hippopotamus (Better known as the Phelddagrif)

Thee memoirs of dreams

Resemble stardust

Falling

Into the prospects of the future

Sudden vertigo

A cold sweat

Awaken to a grip of claimed pennies

Earned throughout the duration of the realness

Thrown into the fountain of many wishes

On a whim of seduction

I dream of genies but seek words with meaning

Hope is a powerful thing.

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phelld

Before Now

scrouged

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It is all that I loved

And care about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

Ill tear you to pieces

and eat our your brain

Mindless automaton

Fatality of anonymous

Bark like a dog into the darkness

Insane

Into a pit

That is bottomless

Who was the one that created enemies

What traits must you desire

To pursue greed

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It was all that I loved

And cared about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

It was Siddhartha

In moments of peace

Preordained

Philosophies

Give to the yield

Own nothing

Wind blows through sacred trees

at mind numbing speeds

Druids speak the tongue of ancient leaves

So the sigil was forged

In an attempt to

deconstruct the machine

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It was all that I loved

And cared about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

I’d become hatred

Then a saint

Scrooged McDucked fountains

Then starved myself for days

I was yin

Then I was yang

Through correspondence

Of various ideology

Transpired through patterns

questions of Psychology

No rest for the wicked

Ace of spades is a sickness

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It was all that I loved

And cared about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

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Vividly

vividly

I die inside each day oh yeah

I die inside each day oh yeah

I’m fine and I’m free

I’m blind can not see

I die in the dream

So vividly

I die inside each day oh yeah

I die inside each day oh yeah

I’m fine and I’m free

I’m blind can not see

I die in the dream

So vividly

I want to know what love

Like I never felt this way before

I want to know what love is

With a girl I adore

I want to know what love is

Well and furthermore

I want to know what love is

With the girl that lives next door

Were in the middle

She’s in the middle

Of natures riddle

One more time

There is nothing wrong

With makin a lil bit of lovin

Walkin down the road

And

With a strut in your step

Oh your hands are cold tonight

A man trying to set the mood just right

Were in the middle

She’s in the middle

Of natures riddle

One more time

There is nothing wrong

With mak’in a lil bit of lov’in

And

Walk’in down the road

With a strut in your step

Oh your hands are cold tonight

A man trying to set the mood just right

Give me some lov’in

Give me your sugar

Think nothing of it

One more time

Give me some lov’in

Give me your sugar

Think nothing of it

One more time

I want to every day

I want you every day

For the rest of my life

I want to every day

I want you every day

For the rest of my life

I die inside each day oh yeah

I die inside each day oh yeah

I’m fine and I’m free

I’m blind can not see

I die in the dream

So vividly

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REM Module

Vintage Television

In the center of the Earth

Corralled in the hot magma

There is a vintage television

playing a 1980’s commercial on a 24/7 Loop 

How many licks does it take to reach the center of a Tootsie Pop?

The world may never know.

Tectonic plates shift

Sudden Vertigo

A light sweat

As a boy dreams

In the early stages of REM

David Byrne of the Talking Heads

Begins to ask

Where is the mustard?

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