Jacob Wayne Peacock
I am a writer, a poet, a thinker, a believer, a seeker of truth, a follower of divinity, a dreamer, and an explorer of reality.
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Love, Truth, Faith, Hope, Mirth, lucid dreaming, dreams, pi, books, writing, camping, hiking, reading, dancing, learning, having fun, pirates, working, video mixing, film, poetry, music, art, traveling, hanging out with friends, kissing, snuggling, all tMotto
Life is but a dream.
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Simple Words Would Never SufficeA short sort of nonsensical poem about the inability of "simple words" to describe experience. -
A Final GaspA piece of prose about the passing of moments and just how much seems to be going on in every moment. -
The Cleansing CombustionA short poem about the cleansing force of fire. -
I Was Dreaming AgainThis is a short written piece about a dream that occurred on 01-06-2010. -
To Find HerThis is a short piece of prose about the song of a lover being sung to my heart. -
Only MeA short poem about wanting what cannot be had. -
The Veil LiftsThis is a short piece of prose about the lifting of the veil between the conscious and unconscious mind. -
Red InkThis is a short story in slide-show form which is about a man writing in red ink and explaining that he is trying to write and remember all words. -
The unwraveling mystery of time.Knowing what is yet to come is like knowing what the weather is going to be like next year! -
RandomThis is a random piece of writing which through prose and metaphor tells a story of sorts about the evolution of my art. -
Reading from a Journal in 2007Jacob Peacock reading from a journal while smoking and drinking hot coffee from a thermos in the winter of 2007. -
As The Trip Winds DownAn image with a simple saying, which I feel aptly describes my life. -
The Peggar: A ClueThis is the text to Clue #1 in the Evernaught series. The tale of the Peggar goes back and forward very far. the least to be said is that the story of the Peggar is nare the oldest story that can be told. -
Heart of BabylonThis is a video of a candle burning with prose. This video was made with a hand held digital device. -
I'm Looking ForwardA hopeful poem about changing what I can and looking forward to a better future.
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II am wondering about I and what I really am.
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The Hot SummerThe hot summer breathes and I breathe with her.
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Word After WordA short poem about words floating around in my mind while dreaming and looking at how I relate to words seeming to be intensely important to listen to in my dreams.







