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Tag: Poems
Let Them Know The Angels Are Upon Them
do you realize what you are? yes. i want the world to realize only because i want them to have faith in the divine, not me. to know that magic happens all over and around. within and without. pure belief in love.
The Speech On The Other Side
i can’t even speak because i’m speechless…. this order of motion directs my wing span, lifts my air tone so i know i’m not alone this i hone in spite of loathe i centralized a levered fate in spells of Whisper’s golden gate
The Birth Information
The time is soaking wet… recognize you have all there is. Timegate has spoken… I have to open the door, it’s my job. The world’s been waiting! The world’s been waiting!
Precise Your Vocation
We have no bones to give till we die Dare we hide..?..the rest of our lives ~Wild strengths are in your design~ Search my next interpretation ! Precise my vocation! Initiate arrangement, Divine engagement! The goals for my life are purity desire!
I’ve Been Levitating All Morning
Everything is so ceasingly random or divine I’m laying in a pool of rhymes jewel laced time expelling artifacts & future stacks worthy to expand the mind Vocation assigned this I sign, this is a sign it’s just everything is so ceasingly random or divine though seeking through the find marks in mazes it’s this…
They Heal In Every Word Of Insanity
dimples and stiltskin a beat in my heart’s rim unconfined is a liberty a vital jolt of analogy a pure ridden of sanity a massive entailed majesty a monarch entitlement of what is real to me
I Dream In Real Color
My world begins when you leave But I’d like you around so we both could dream My plea won’t make you stay This song won’t provoke you either way Yet I bleed… Can we see in the same color? Can we dream together?
It’s Ok To Be Human, It Happens To Everybody
I am my own enemy, my own best friend my worst nightmare, my dream that never ends I cringe, I suspend, I embrace, I let in beautiful never-ending lucid offense
The Big & Bold Clear All
The effectiveness of a courageous creature The potentness of a double edge feature Moving reason amidst the plane Ingesting sufficient macro claims Unearthly gains to manage range To elicit tame, embarking all that’s sane
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