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the role of the power plants for the old shamans was prolific ..
– Adam A. DeFranco –
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Ph : Bela Borsodi
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the role of the power plants for the old shamans was prolific ..
– Adam A. DeFranco –
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Ph : Bela Borsodi
A poem written by Adam A. DeFranco
your body is a seed
of translation
a transposing fire ball proclamation
of evolutionary ascendants
concurrently of liberated circuitry
ascension is the new cue
of bearing the fire
the one chakra self source code
telepathy clairvoyance clairaudience
emerging full spectrum
prismatically solarized
dimensionally multi linguistic
a toroidal transducer of cosmic source data
you think atomized coat
of flesh and blood
your sacred body
luminous holographic plasma
an ascending modality
of non temporalized quantum affluxuations
the energetic fortuitous paradigm of neo tesla physics
you are the encapsulation preordained emulation
of superluminal core essence
wings of the 3rd eye
lusciosly spread
thriving divine entities
your body is a seed
of evolutionary liberated circuitry
translating into full saturation
a long train of blue dreams
source code with infinite layers
© 2016, AD
Poem written by Adam A. DeFranco
my body
has become this land
my exponetial flesh
part of the whole world
who is to say
where one ends
and the other begins
this is a planet of light
torches and burning buddhas
inside every tree
is the heart of a temple
far in the valley
is a wild church
with ancient tablets
everywhere are gardens
and we are just beginning to see
there is nothing disappointing
about existence
it is totally self centered
on everything
every flight
begins with a fall
you are thunderstorms
going against the wind
the soul of everything
these antedulvian atoms of existence
cleansing the air
© AD
Poem by Adam A. DeFranco
the sky
is a luminious sheet
and all you feel this moment
is your heel on the earth
.
there is no other way than this
I rise each day
the blood in me
a swift mountain creek
.
one could create a world
from a single stone
carve a whole forest from a tree
your a sunbeam roaming
the universe
.
we live in a time of ecstacy
and stones
I am merely a fool who has fallen
into the abyss
.
the frail white snow
rest on my hair
the blade of a warrior
is so sharp
even the birds are dreaming
the cloud
is a tiger
© 2016, A>D>
Poem written by Adam A. DeFranco
it is red venus trembling
on the neck of a tree
and we crawl out into the world
.
the way women love
like a tiger
a door
a gift strange gods leave
.
there will be battles
groaning
death
a thousand fears
surface the ground
blind children begin to see
.
the truth is
you will fall
become totally disrupted
quiet and unattached
a hot rivet on a skyscraper
.
this rainbow of chaos
you will mix pain
with pleasure
her mind unimpaired unpredictable
a kind of original sin
.
over her shoulder
vines olive trees
shinning untamed seas
a raw chant of eyes ears
a woman
is not ashamed to die
as messy
as a cloud of clothes
© 2016, A>D>
the human body is two hundred and six bones
an extreme being
a god elemental
of thirty trillion cells each cell
one hundred trillion atoms
consuming light
in a wicked nest of fire
tomorrow
a thousand bees rise with the sun
and you with it
trees whisper
in a cloud of oaks and roots
all this will happen
in a flash
before a word spoken
and under our skin
between day and nite
between breast and belly
our atoms will touch
like burning white snowflakes
in the dark silence
in the radiation
of another country
( Excerpt ) Poem : Adam A. DeFranco
© 2016, Adam D.>
Ph : Ralph Gibson