Metaphysical Harmony of Nonsense

Someone from Kyoto once asked me, what will I get for my birthday this year? a chance to see into the future? or a reminder of the imperfect past?

Not a single clairvoyants nor oracles can tell me when is my time to hit into the veil. What is beyond the veil if I may ask? And what makes the biological expiration dates became the ultimate deadlines?

Somewhere sometimes, unconsciously conscious. All I can think about is the future failure, performing the past to reclaim future.

I was born to be a jellyfish they said, he was born to be a jackal, then you are the moose. You suppose to live in the forest whilst the deep blue sea is my home. Just before you draw your terminal breath please face the curtains with no bow.

Jelly knows no biological expiration dates, we are trapped in this jolly rotten cosmic eternally.

Krazy Kosmic Klairvoyance Klosure.

All is well, sir not a seer. Do not eat the jelly if you happen to swim in the sea. Happy new tear 2017!

Eternal Slumber

drip of rainbow over the sea

the skin that i stir into my tea

i wonder how it begins

the velocity untides

swimming in the tidal wave

of natural curly hair

to hard to split between sea and tea

tears and hearse

gay and dumped

odd and smitten

let the eternal slumber begin

Mammals

I dreamt of having babies and raise them to preserves cadaver and sends me to a fascinanting demise.

Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!

Dear Frizzy Hair,

Hope this card finds you well when you are not attired with sleeping blindfolds like this time.
I would like to say thank you for travelling with me, I was all peculiarly remarkably fun, a quite a lot things I never thought of. Though, I strangely object to the noisy behaviour of yours, snoring.

In few days I will be away for two months, during that time, we might lose our propinquity and we might become stranger as before. Yet, I take an odd delight to see wrinkles on your face increased.

Here I consider to disclaim this to be a quite nice in letter, enclosed in this Momoko Sakura's illustrated card. Please accept my sincere apologies of these poor handwritings on the train and my unfavourable silly immature chromosome that annoys you so often.

Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak! epoch entirely occur stranger than fiction. Speak to you through wee language.

Sincerely strange,

NGT

acquiring of an odd endearment

odd.