A Mystic, A Mice, A Yoketh Twice

I have this bliss It never goes away Peace Music Pipe Music What cloud dropped my way? Is Painting the same thing as Praying? I’m sure, in fact I’d say For every accent in motion blends proper note a raise

Guardian Angel Lotus

Walls, sacred walls Say what you mean or not at all Guard your heart through your mind Let your heart lead aligned

Enigma’s Son

take me away in of and far away peaked in grandiose links of fate i fear to wait in the alleyway of the gates the Dream is real the myth is One the Godhead of comfort, Enigma’s Son