Time machine music

Something about oldies , forever embedded in the soul ...

"winters ocean storm "

The waves in my soul, in motion creating everlasting rouge clifs of emotions , in the distance memories of future sunrises , pulling me from the cold waters of my mind , into the winter seas I float along drfting into solar winds of destiny .... AM

Just Let it go

and listen .................

Beautiful Thorns

The beauty of the holder as said with in the nebula's of the seer , the painful clinch of colors flowing through the galaxies of the cold warm bodies in existence, floating on the pedals bloomed from inner soils planted amongst the gray trees with red roses inflicting their

thorns upon the vulnerable 

, thermal vibrations radiating through, placed inside, safe and sound, shades of colors 

feeding the fire , roses hiding the the sunrise on the fluorescent skyline, slowly embedding the beautiful thorns, drawing the light forth hidden in the shadows ... A.M.        

Out There

A Gaze into the distance, a tunnel of twisting time, spiraling my experiences through the mind , shedding light into the shadows with no grasp to shelter memories, sinking the barrels held up by thoughts of fresh air , into the atoms of my electrical impulses , fighting to vision what has devised past permissions , speeding through the rhythms with no defenition , looking through a glass with a faint reflection the thoughts of time being projected into the stars leaving millions of Love Boosting Traces swimming through my being trying find the reality and paths to what lies out there . AM