Look here, I’m the dreamer of the dream This day is mine to life away Strife at bay, I seek, I pray Amidst the way I earn a fusion Likely embedded with a lifelike illusion
Category: Creative Writing
Star Engineering
It’s like we knew we were amazing something together For we made it to the stars so we’re there full time This goes straight from my head to my Angel This is not fake, my hardcore lips make my hardcore tongue ache Dirt clear, there’s light in my gleam Star engineering rocks Angels to sing…
Wisdom Overpowers Rules
The only world I wanted to wake up in Was the one where I could truly echo whim Where nothing mattered but everything did Where I came home, where we all did
Drum Forth A Session
I have a passion and it’s to unravel the dreams To explore the mind into what has always been To awaken the call, to bring forth hope and To make the stars sing to all
Mad Hatter
“Everyone’s lost their mind!” Chill out, don’t be so confined “Your left brain is insane, no rationality to claim But your right side’s brisk and wide” Imparted and free, massive strands of diversity “Oh I see, you’ve lost it grand” Exactly, torn the veil, my mind overtook me taking me there
Your Charm Before Breakfast Is Deep
The stirful antics of writing Hither to and fro Of the stories in my head Whilst being led There’s so much constitution Amongst what’s said I adhere to at least a hundred Voices in my head They fine tune worthy, very early The charm before breakfast is deep I lose no sleep, I gain a…
Angels Visit Me, They Tell Me Stories
Tried as I may, true as I might… There are some things that took my breath away to endless delight. The prescription of the holy channel diagnosed a cure. Angels visit me, they tell me stories of scriptured allure. Stories, stories fill my head. As my feet are getting rooted to the sky, a grounded high, salvania sky, I waltz, I fly. My only thing and my everything, Mother, Father, My Love, Divinity.
Prolific
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I can remember each inspiration that struck the image to portray It is as if it were right here as if it were yesterday The faces and the feelings and the tears morphed into healing That relayed a sincere epilogue that preserved my essence in a time defying jar
Peace Spear
The Angels aid every sect So why would I differ nonetheless? Age, race, gender, creed We all need unity Angels embody a sense of security A gentle love reflecting heaven’s peace These locks stand for equality To claim a title is to sever thee
Soul Script
Visually speaking I am a soul writer Who lives to align I search within my soul to find A heart of magic laced with an unending rhyme A rhythm of cohesiveness A universal shrine Everything is coming to me at the right time Every sign any direction I find I am being led My Angels…
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