Creation – Page 150 – Aubrey's Arch

Generate Roles Of Custom

We don’t question tradition do we, we just do it therefore I won’t question that altitude of a higher ruin I’ll repute the stare whilst heightening the glare not a question of tradition though one of mortal spare

I Write Legos In The Sky

I write Legos in the Sky stacking colors high by high out of the cosmic space literature I write numbers on a wheel that blend to rainbow for appeal lifting zeal as the colors inside truly devour a grounded meditation shapeshifting into placement central lingo engagement still waters placid as it’s alway neutral for the…

Free Standing Religion

Till I realize God is my mind and in that we created the stars and the heavens All throughout ourselves and through time Canvas creations link gestations My canvas is the Sky Father Mind marks day to night Mother Moon links night to heart Light to dark, illuminating Creation’s Star

Knowing Key Is Power

Are not we the archetype? Is not our soul the master key? Is not our soul an incarnation of divinity? Therefore aren’t we the majesty? In essence a disciple of our Master Weave A universal spirit comes upon we We unite a trifold trinity

We’ll Enlarge The Whole By Flying Away

I haven’t found a reason not to fly ~ may encourage my kin to step up and be adventurous

We Formed A Little Stage Powwow

I’m going to stop acting like I know and start living in the show Frontiers tasted this before I just don’t try to make sense of words anymore These folks are designed for the pens and needles This heroic scene is making a shift because I am a pioneer A hero’s dream live in three…

The Seeds That Are Tribal Commune

Was there anyone out there that could relay in real words Emote that comes from power of an inscripted verb Please if you’re out there come and call my name I mostly need your authentic whim To rain dance my own way

Wow That’s A Nasty Mystic, 7 Nasty Nights a Night

I just don’t pray I counted smoke mirrors to the Sky Most my ideas were prayers of mind Tonight marks the night of canopy dreams The Tide’s taking in a bigger frame of scene The architect in my dreams Makes way out in each realm I see My dream began to wake up In a…