It’s like I pray for her to come out alive, to not despair I see in her a torn, broken layer Misunderstood by herself, trying to emerge beyond the world Is she aware of her beauty? Does she see her grace? Is there a dwelling place for those like her? Work the light of synergy…
Tag: Prayer
Some Pioneer Tent Time
Carving out space needed for healing Dreaming, believing in a cause A heart intwined with spiritual law Pure of heart, pure of nature calls 4.26.15
A World View Impression From A Fervent Believer
I was in a bad stage before I was done with beautiful broken heart Though now, like too much of the moon, I can feel the moon grounding me Please pray over good energy It’s not my fault my creativity made them feel weird Monk on a hill, gypsy on a whim I love it…
Universal Contentment
Speak now or forever hold your peace Seriously, moments past… you’ll never seize the reap if you don’t speak your piece Speak, speak, speak your need! Rest in peace, your spoken piece deserves release… law of the free! 3.25.15
I Am A Great Orphan
omen of trust entrusted and true beyond you, you according to the universe, you were an Angel Law of cause and effect of deeds in higher spec, how shall i dare interject 3.9.15
Eternal Art
silence takes on a whole new meaning when peace is won for the battle of all I never viewed my life as a competition though now I see why this word and its notions exist my reward lies in my soul’s shamelessness t h e sensations emitted & m y demeanor o f provisions is…
Similar With One Voices
It’s always nice to just be with your tongue Take my tongue and hold it up Unified conclusion
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…
Angels & Rocky Cliffs
It’s good to know what exactly to know I have so many dead questions, answered and told Black as I hear, sound me in your garden sincere In the sharing of distribution I wear I am your Angel of Warning It’s clear
A Cycle, An Inner Cycle, A Study Of Unity
here in the bright Awakening of a soul’s delight I am truer to myself, what is exposed is a birthrite the image of the Goddess transcended through I the power of communion descended with fire the union of deliverance inscripted in time awakens all souls to the crevasse of Light
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