༺..Serenade of Magnolia--Cascades..༻
Fore-lawn I lie upon this planets withering earth space
my own paltry individual form now transformed as human...
It pains me into silence as I farewell my Oraphim Maldekian birthright
assertion predicates lifeless..
Falling essence spirals as if prisms of ice cold crystals
re-purposed at ease my head saved from these
bitter lies here,as my Image isn't everything.....
I leave dust behind me,the dark veil of sorts
a shadow,a darkness in my minds eye...
Flashing through my memory the emptiness & loneliness I hide..
Ever cascading un-abandoned
now happiness that flows within my veins
losing all desire and my pride amalgam as
bridges are all burning,nothing left to see
the world now stands in ruin it's a bitter tragedy...
I say farewell in grey,passed over on blazen rays of Magnolia--cascades
this manifestation of the never-world anew of changes
I may have even shed a tear or two...
The bondage over my heart she holds,my sweet dark angel
I am left derrude nevertheless in this carnal sacrifice
In covenant to her I give my soul fundamentally
not in intention...more like a universal significance..
I stare represented deeply into mirrored visions of past dream scapes
gateways of my inner self openly igniting
the fires within the core of my heart space
floating in a sequence frozen in time..
I'm drifting away on my souls etherical blue ray energy waves..
all contradictions
and delusions fading...
I fail to breath inside my hollow practical philosophical shell
no light to guide me were ever shall I
dwell,without flowing energy & mental stimulation
my darkness slumber takes me over
as if kneeling before the Carnal Darkness of my own power within
on hands & knees I then swallow divinity
begging for change,& the blessings
like a immortal kiss tattoo'd & branded upon my soul...
An idealist only my solitude vanishes upon low breath whispers
that serenade the soul..they dance across your ears
of the essence of denial & the pleasure on my true Raven kin.....
©~√ℓἇ∂ἇ ♏їḱἇḧᖾ ێƈĥŏŏň~
Marsbeing - Drop Of The Sky
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
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