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!
Tag: Prose
Drinking In The Sun
* contemplating the sun * wishing the sky had rules * because I’m too kind and I’m too sensitive to wreck this ~….~….~….~….~team haze~….~….~….~….~
The Stars Are Flying
I name the stars in my dreams * the universe is awake * at once we sing
Olympic Channel
* I’m going up with you in the morning * * I’m listening to your whisper of warning * * Contemplating what is to radiate this vision *
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!
My World Is My Heart’s Dash
That’s the only way I live, through activities close to the heart.
We’re All Suppose To Dream
i’d clear what needs to be a film of a clouded stream in a clear view i brightly see my focus is precise, i dream
Symphonic Enchantment
like the bird that sings to me deep inside an angled reach lifting all that burdens me creating life in beauty’s peace
Traverse Your Path
Do not pent up what is meant to be spent up If you have a passion make it happen Even if it is just one step a day Move in that direction and don’t forget to pray
Seat Of Affection
do you worship the god of fear or the god of love? which one do you magnify? is this hard pressed, do you shy away? is it from above or a shallow grave? is the light free and sheen? can you accept other’s truth and not demean? are you willing to let go of your own…
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