I am the interior,

looking in the mirror reflecting the superior.

Progression over perfection.

Death is my que for resurrection.

Immortal within the yoni portal.

I travel along the roads less traveled from the soil to the gravel,

take on the challenges neglected by the masses.

Illusion inducin' is the magician,

my vision is given by magick.

Occasionally distracted but constantly attracted,

to the passion bled after I shed I reveal

what's within shiness, 

through the cracks of what conceals.

My tri-eyes combine to see through the limelight that blinds.

Beyond the disibility is me fond,

of my infinity bond with the divine.

I recieve what I believe what I believe you can't see.

I live as if nothing and everything exists.

Life's a thick mist,

What consists of the atoms that shift within it

Subsist my imagination I insist.

Experience makes my heart skip.

I manifest I don't wish.

I am uni.

An infinite instrument,

Evolution livin' proof 'n music,

Kundalini breaching higher frequincies,

Alchemy, heart awareness, the rarest art,

Poetry...to know me what does this mean?

Simply seek to experience me.