If I told you what I am I’d have to kill you That is such bs, everyone knows you Would you come and take a bite out of me… Walk a minute in my feet There are things real to me known in movies and on screens And don’t they all the claim the same…
Tag: Spiritual
Wakeful Surrender
Do not be confined to this porcelain skin ~ Look Within ~ There are endless realms to partake in
Factious Debate
Crystal forgery Bloody miles of thieves Expansive inundated plagiary Will the true elite, bring back Delivered speech Earth storm and blood wars Fishing for the root of the first-born Initiate, captivate, disintegrate Factious debate
Is There Anyone Who’s Transiting?
The damage… whatever you do, trust it The bread of life will kill time I’m going down the road, I know how it is… a phantom cordial a rite of release crossing-over lends a life of peace
Poetically Charged
I’m sure that you’ll find out for sure how’d the own self end up changed… and if you do the things you’re suppose to be doing you are about to find you are potent to the need. As you’re intensity charged and if there’s any extra large you better make way.
The Dreams We Pull Introduce Us To Our Liking
The truth that I knew could not be replaced It was like an inner wire that lit my fate It drew me in and shocked my core It’s like I was living expectantly For the prophecy forewarned
Ethereal Nightingale
Do not interject My most passionate words I am relaying dignity enlightened for manifest material, you are My ethereal nightingale, of a most precious identity you are My messenger for what you can’t comprehend the deed
The Earnest Of The Individual
I’m in the future trying to bridge thee to thee and you broke a thousand promises Love is hard to stand, forgive me one more chance Evil does not succeed, I am going from somebody to Will-body
Blissful Sting
Words from my husband, Jesse Robertson – Winter 2014 Feeling the blissful sting of snow on ones face is a beautiful feeling. Winter… Winter is a time for reflection, a time for meditation, a time for prayer. The cold blankets the land in a slumbering embrace, just as it blankets my soul. The Feminine Divine…
The Top Notch Dancers All Spoke Verily In Spirit Form
I got hot in one of my songs so I got naked This creative imaginative power is as wet as I am wild Everything tastes so much like a flow The bears are dancing teddy bear knowledge As the turtle was sliding in my hand, forming a total epic dance The wings of portal merged a massive attraction Of literary definitions, detections and puns I knew what…
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