If you listen and promise to hear I can go on in the carefree lusting after, this life promised in securities, in monies, in ancient tableau’s acted on stages and written on scrolls; and on cave walls Scratched and etched into hearts professed by apostles by sages and the venerable teachings of all the religions the winnings dulled out to the dutiful players immortals, mortals, all the same faces Believe what you want no matter the villains they come in your dreams and dance on your pillows the wakeful can’t hear them, they stage a rebellion and live in the parallels within the dimensions.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Photo by Joshua Sortino on Unsplash
The Artist From The Inside Out 
So many wonderful layers here and beautiful imagery. Wow.
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Thank you, Bridgette
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Goodness, what a deep piece. Love it!
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Thank you, Joyce! 🙋🏻♂️
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You’re welcome.
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Enigmatic and beautifully crafted Jay…your signature, I dare to say:) Always a ride into the inner mind and your last two lines are so visual:
“the wakeful can’t hear them, they stage a rebellion
and live in the parallels within the dimensions.”
I will be unconsciously looking for them now…upon awakening!
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Thanks so much for stopping by, Karima. I appreciate your comments my friend!
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Absolutely love this, Jay!! That last verse is so perfectly written 👌🏻🤍. Always a treat to read your insanely awesome pieces, leaves me inspired 🤗
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🫠 that made my day, many thanks Grace for your kind words. Cheers!
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Awww more than deserved, my friend 🤍
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