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January 2015

Elements

Mesmerized by fire

Cleansed by coal

Painted by ash

Dancing in a shamans circle

Black, Blue, Red and Purple scatter throughout the stars

Drugged into perception of the new world order

and beyond the universe lies so much more

Fire, Earth, Wind and Water

with the 5th element of human existence

A passage to the new world order

Stand mesmerized by them

Stand in midnights bloom

Gloom and where it disappears into bright light all in bloom

I want in

I want to be held in darkness

and surrounded by your warmth, like a blanket

having your eyes glare yellow at me with the love you have for me

let all die from heaven above

let all fall away, killing the dove

I just Love you, My Love

I fit into you like a viciously worn in glove

make it become torn in  and dance with my soul

beat my heart with your name, whispered is faithful sin

let all die with in

so I can scream your name and let the world that has been learn of the never dim light of your love

I cant hold in

stick my heart, soul and fingers with a pin

I will not awake since its not a dream

such darkness such warmth

I want in

to hear the scream of your love

angels songs no longer reach the prize above

as my skin is exploding for your touch, I can never enjoy to much

make me your junkie, your addict to a sexy bright sin

I want in

dance in my veins like heroin

I want you more the beauties vain slow burn

I want in

have your turn and write your name on my soul with your tongue

I want in on this sin

and if only the world could look within

they’d see its never a sin

to be in love

let it all drain in

I want in

The Payment

The water is warm, almost hot

The ice is melting with the snow, like falling asleep on a blanket-less cot

The walls shake with trepidation and tradition brings in a brighter future

Grasping at straws and finding the needles hole

(there is no treasure)

Rebelling with no real thoughts of Why, What for?

(maybe just running)

from a so called dreary existence of worms and birds

A fake smile is a warm hand, “says the under intelligent’s” we’ve made breed

Waste of a precious seed, all to find need but wont let the ground find the knee

“all to brave” all to hopped up on empty souls

No need for silence, so they say

but silence is how you must pay, to stay alive

Come on in, the water is warm, almost hot

Just relax and sow that mouth shut

and listen to the payment

On & On & On & On

The Gems of the Nile

cover the shore line in a pile, of such beauty with such mesmerizing scenes

This world is held in denial of meaning

The colours,The shaped  rows and rows are all screaming

on & on & on & on

Stand with me, Bath with me, Dance with me

To the other side, the other worlds are calling for meaning

Transporting into otherness

Idols, Gods, Art all derived from the wayside

What a scene of screaming beauty

To be back in innocence of style and sight

To see the light as it truly wants to be seen and have been

As it goes

on & on & on & on

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