No Cloud In Her Thoughts

Who ever came up with
“when it rains, it pours”
Like Murphy’s law
it teeters, it saws
I really relate to
heartache and drone
Still on the other spectrum
Life’s beauty is strong
I see each part, a vital piece
to peace within, because
you appreciate the win
when you stand in the rain
heart soakin’ in pain

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The grass is green all around
not just on the portion
standing, muddied ground
Like Bob said, “when it rain,
it don’t fall on one man’s house”
We see the chorus in unity,
that we all feel the douse
Better than drought,
at least we feel
What else is liberty in Life
if you numb what is real?

5.11.15

≅¤≅By her heart and resilience—extreme shadows≅¤≅

To the sky’s pureness and the veil left unseen – organic breeze. ∗ Very bright shade of evening. ∗ Like salt this is magic. ∗ A shadow’s book and a shadow’s rise.
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It’s adorable energy—speak the shadow. ∗ Work with our shadows and the darker comes out. ∗ The hardest part: trusting. ∗ Trusting deeper. Full alignment.
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Salt lamp flavor – I picked pink/death/and was beautiful color, energy.
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These crystals clear—spear pointed – were at bottom of ocean as the waves cleared back I could see/and I felt for them to pick them up – I collected quite a few and they were magical—so divine.
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Been received of. Pockets of Amethyst. ∗ I want to sleep throat through this. ∗ Ocean feels breezier when sleep. In real products I wanted to show the skin.
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All the blue work in my life. ∗ By her heart and resilience—extreme shadows.
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Show your Joy – Show your talk. Eat it right there – get the Sun out of your way. I am before and this is anything. White Sage.

Canon Music Mystic

small

hearing

is good

to find

&

good

hearing

is small

to find

~

listen to

your ear bells

& fresh rewind,

tune divine,

fast forward

through

time

~

a canon

music mystic

seers aligned,

hears divine,

fears no

rhyme

~

the music

station within

sings in chimes,

rings divine,

tantalizing

a lucid

crime

~

criminal minds

of the freest kind,

at one with all

associated

charges

~

the cruelty

of defense

is kind

~

in varient

extremes you

pay mystic to

the Indian

Sky

~

my innocent

projection,

guilty

~

time

after

time

~

ding

dong

~

pitch

a

pipe

~

can only be

one more thing,

can that they be

before they

sing?

~

keep your

pitches open,

fill your

ear!

~

the canon

music mystic

loves to

hear