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I uploaded twelve poems onto my Myspace Spoken Word Page. Please, check them out here: http://www.myspace.com/leonidbasin

Thanks,

Leon

Confusing Dreaming Voices

Confusing dreams of chanted beams

Opening gates, I have never seen

Answers unspoken since I do not exist

Illusion of my mind is hidden many times

Underneath the stairs where fight between myself and Satan began

Not afraid to come out of the hiding, but I’m ready to fight him

I have many times before and have defeated him

His symbols of attacks is nothing new to me

Pain bears no name but sweet lovely rose’s flames

In the morning and always with the highest light of my family

As I am the one who proclaims to understand myself

More than anyone

No one to blame, as these thoughts do not matter

They come and go, just like thunder

Realization of the stars is farther

But it’s coming and I’m awaking up from slumber

My consciousness is open in most time zones of any dimensions

Proclaiming I know something is you are slowly mistaken

I know myself and I have nothing more to say

But if I say I know myself, I know you as well

As we are a part of the same cloth

Where everything was put together in the park

Underneath the stars of the moonlit night

Nothing hit me so hard

As a dream I had

That one night…

These Dreams

These dreams so vicious, so complex and so real

Controlling the dreams through my mind

Is a make believe

I lay there not moving nor twitching

I can jump from one body to another

Without asking for permission

First, I zoom into a relationship of my friends

Then I pan out and jump into another body where I am a child

Walking down a path of infinity of possibilities of the outcome

Then the visions get more complicated and more serious

Something is telling me to look into Psychology as a possible career

I down play it because of the difficulty

Then I speak to myself, “Nothing is easy in this world.”

From which world do I speak off?

I am in many worlds of infinity atoms

Things are so simplistic, but complicated because I speak it

Why do this…

When things are as simple as one, two and three

Can’t you see the fact that the mind control this density?

As when one goes to sleep

He can actually see

That he can live in many worlds

And leave anytime

It’s confusing because logic and attachment comes in this 3^rd

density

But in other dimensions

It is about love and peace

Or is that just me speaking from this 3^rd density?

Hidden Paradise Passion

Thoughtful conversations between an emotion like waves

Of ignited passion control

Feelings erupted in order to feel comfort in your voice

Smooth operator reversed his technique in order to fit a perfect

melody

Beauty shined with purity in my sleep

As enkindled feelings baffled scientists to take a leap

Into a fortress paradise, they call a seed

It grew into an enormous butterfly in our trance like sweep

Under a rug like motional sprint

Into the eyes of a beloved

Thumps and bumps of bruise like symmetry controlled nothing

but a never land

Of magical kingdoms and magical beings

Who hide under the seeking harmony of the aligned stars

Feelings of passion ignited these hidden maniacs to control the

life force

In something of a tingling dance of beating upon the drums

Fire burned through like a blind circus pianist who dazzles his mastery with scenes of bravery

One cannot grasp this kind of slavery

But if one looks into the poetry of dancing fairy flies

One seeps into an array of blockages through his third eye

What a secluded paradise of questions…

But between the answers

Dances frazzled the audiences through their rhythm and rhyme…

As the sweeping sound of joy

Came into their hearts and minds…

I Do Not Know

I spoke to rhymin' candles in the night
The fire burnt underneath my sight
Visions predicted to engage in overdrive
Emotions lifted me up high
Connections were made with the stars
Is something of purity with these bars
Perplexing the mind to look another way
No more confusion, but lights of gray
So darkness creeped my way
I asked if I could turn away
They kept badgering me with their ways
Asked me to listen to there waves
I shook my fist at their face
Proclaiming I knew all and that they had to say
But boy was I wrong with these thoughts
I know nothing and that is a fact
So continue the journey with your ways
I know nothing with these bars
So truth be told don't ask me where
You should go
As I don't know
The only thing I know
Is where I'm going
And that is somewhere outside these walls…

Looking In, Into Another Dimension

In meditation pose in the shower
Full of comfort at this hour
However, I see things from outer third eye view
Things like dirt,no trees,figures, no sun, but light
A bit confused at first, but then I start to realize
I am looking into another dimension
Confused, but comfortable, unattached to purity of my Understanding
I feel discomfort in my limbs and for some reason I have hard time breathing
I feel tightness around my neck, what is going on?
I think to myself without logical patterns of 3rd density type of Thinking...
I try to wake up, but can't...
I struggle with trying to breath, my eyes will not open and I Sneeze
Finally I come out of my dream like sleep
I get up and start to look around
Then I look into my bathroom mirror from top of my face to the Bottom of my feet
And then there it is
Red markings on my neck
Looks weird...
I take a picture and hope to find answers to these red markings...

P.S. I know....

If anyone wants the picture…

Email me and I will send it.

LeonidBasin@live.com

Bender of Timeless Stations

Bender of time, equation momentum, cynical vibration

Purity invasion, through the mind of cycles

Frequency through stations, visitation through plant based words

Of not saying a word

Showing through an experience is something from another world

A dimension of un - predicted through motions of emotions

Facial progression is a cynical tone of sounds

Produced at the beat of my hearts decline

Feelings are ancient

But things are examined

In rooms of laboratories agencies throughout different densities

Whose to blame my ancestries?

They put a bug in me

Without my compliance of bravery

I speak in words of not making sense

As the symbols of transpersonal psychology will speak for me

I am the mystical creature in the darkness

Of aviary

The height of my wings are limitless to this third density

But when the shifting occurs no one says a word

As the shape shifting is through my minds third eye

Is when I beam up into the sky

Invisible symmetric formula of equation

No one can transpire an understanding

Why depression is in the mind of point blank hyper deactivated human being

Confusion in the readers

As their logic does all the thinking

However, I say that logic is a virus

Spread out to control your own self

Stop questioning something that is in front of your nose

As the simplistic shows is the missing puzzles to your own understanding

Of

Why you are here...

Leonid Basin

http://www.leonbasin.net/

Scribbles 1

Confusion of anti-comprehension, it’s the station that is tuned into

Problematic probation of the mind to take a seat

I am is the wisdom passed on from generation to generation

Probability to belong, is nowhere in this song

Poetry united all over the space station tone

Melancholy is to blame, but purity is the game

Words are liquid and life is wordless

Formless beauty is thy name of the stars

Beams inside your complexion of all my might

So belonging here is what I came here for in this gentle zone

The Great Tao

I fought, built, and continued to ignore

The simplest pleasures of being in the light

Being the light being that I am

I forgot my calling

Karma confused me to play the game again

But something bugged me to continue to put up a stand

Without form nor words, just use of love/feeling and peace

Everything was redesigned

And remembered

And I submitted and had it pressed

Truth be told

Tao is greater than all the commands

I was a designer on many levels of my consciousness

Remarkable evolution gazed into my eyes

While being in the dark

I knew that was my time

To abrupt the confusion

And reach the conclusion

Was I going down or up above

Into the sky

Because I know how to fly

I chose the up command

As that fits better

With me and my light being body…