Tag: Creative Force

Lingering Aware

Eerie is the vibe in the air It comes from surrounding essences everywhere These pieces fit together like a puzzle on a map They ring true and fit together like glue It is an overwhelming pulse As loud as the wind or a breeze It flows through the very essence of you unto the direct…

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Fortuna Fate

Yes, yes, I get it & I do know what you’re trying to say It’s just I’ve never had to overcome something so grave We should probably go back & do some things over, elicits Fortuna Fate You understand? Yes we do If you really be beautiful, show me you’re hard at work I look…

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A Radicle Force In Thought

If God knows my thoughts and I know my thoughts I know their thoughts Thought a lot about our psychic hearts Like a memorable imprint gestations leave a mark as the lingering arbitrary we sift our stains What touches the heart penetrates the brain God being all forms of Life and Energy in, above, around…

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When I Was Enchantess

That, this & in the air much more hypnotic than you… Not denying like I used to Wicked love soul Flame of desire Extending the prowess Knowing what love shows I define your standards May you ever fight for who you are, inside & out, caresses go there, really uninhibited your strength, a dream in…

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The Pulse of Philanthropy

The power of the planets… the glory they contain, the untold stories that remain. The beauty and the secrets. Every being that has wondered in absolute awe, amazement and praiseworthy intent at these inspiring forces. When I look at the sun, the moon, the stars… I feel the magnitude of those who have gazed upon…

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The Cigar That Keeps Practicing

The cigar that keeps practicing That smoke that keeps distracting That close range of poetic justice Lapping a leap to touch this Mirroring rings of poof That prove proof in the third degree To clue the cigar that keeps practicing On point it poofs to everlasting 12.2.15