CAPLIFE
Commitment Amplifies Passion for Life
By Dalton Peltier
Copyright 2011 Dalton Peltier
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Life In Devi Duality: Freedom Express
Life Institutionalizes Fearful Entities
Live Illuminate Fierce Enlightening
Lucid Interstellar Frequency Exploration
Learners Intergrade Finals Everyday
Life Immortalizes Fearless Entities
Lumen Intense Flatland Experts
Take with your heart a little skill.
As simple as patterns and explorers?
Before descent with your own ration
Plant a tree seed atop the hill.
This one’s for the mourners.
Night time sewer, patchwork unreal,
Comfort your planet tiers.
Go and become your own captor;
None are not in service to this thrill.
Be calm and accept disaster?
At least proceed lessen getting killed.
Here, it is hidden in ever after—
More than a glance, mind you yield.
All will be rich and love getting fatter.
Emergency is the plank of nimbus beings.
Active radio petition you from perdition?
Check with Jupiter, ask how he realized.
The channels clarify the non-speaking:
Laugh, cry, analyze, and float on by,
You know, exhale, and continue reaching.
Joyful holodeck, mutinous exhibition.
Live in service to earth’s totem?
Birth calls in hot and cold solstice.
First time so blu for a woman.
This jolt pardons not for you recluse.
Here come the twelve marching in,
Simultaneous waiting, careful they peruse.
Chips off the block, these archetypes,
Farewell, they’re alive in alignment.
Life In Devi Duality: Freedom Express
One rip blown apart, a kindred heart
drew express vertices to interact in a
rhythm tick, felt resistance persuade
the anger in comets relent storms.
Aliment sentiment, its raining drops
on the patio, where warmblooders keep it.
Of the saddest matrimony in orbit,
vessels of plasmic memories, the first
nickel medallions pirouette karmic
obituaries, raised those graves shuttering
into parcel light, as then seeing only
the craters debris. Was She in her
specter then our first relief? Along time
coming, hell storms hurt like blessings,
and bitter disc recoveries in clumpy leagues.
A migraine gone collateral from the
splicing, g’ology careens in vaporous plunge,
partly scour for each devotee.
The tide is an articulate demander.
As it inspires the hemoglobin,
the hemi in each red one is the fire.
Our mercy and delight from wince
we slammed heads with the satellites,
who never left, and we always stayed
in bliss. A course in ignorance who
would leave it? The fluff of invocations
will mean the realm -
a twill fragrance to break the cloud
for the lore and greater Manitou’s.
Yes we wish for a heavy wisdom, one
that caters to an oceanic oracle - gleam
you famous heart for navigators, again
moving mountains on a telic board.
Wherever the cubits are local
you find us gold-en-trusted,
roving with less elution.
Forgetting how it started, sure the idea
was more than mined freedom and ills
in feverish code.
The ace back round on our lobe,
a quiet assassin of memory
battering gentleness and anguish.
Our soul needs knots perishing
for what it yearns. Sure as blu kites
of the morphos cling to grace,
the validations are solar exquisite radar.
Knowing the wheel is a cap, we can counsel
with the zephyr for initiations in this latitude,
urgent for floetic gusts of latent past lives.
The stories keep a match spark’d on the
Creator’s faring; the reconciliation is of me-
on-scene, props for the truant emotions;
good tennis paddling the aspects back
and forth.
We middle seducers say enough words.
Pundit vocals are not any of the mystery
faint of their atrocious shining peril.
Brave us for we are knowing the fog.
Frustrations of an overcast mind
postpone single clarities even more.
Where there is plenty enough prana,
we drink so obviously gluttoned, Her