Ring the bells,
Squeeze the clouds,
Shake the Heavens,
Lift the shrouds.
Silence the crows,
Nail down the night,
Drown out the rain,
Reveal the Light.
Wake to the dawn,
Rise from your slumber,
Promise me Time,
Dream me Wonder.
Embrace me Love,
Exquisitely inspire me,
Whisper me Life,
Your intimate colloquy.
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I can feel the world in my lungs. Breathe with me....
Who was it that heard the word of the tiniest bird and heard what it spoke that was full of such love and life that it fell from above - who was it that heard this dove.
Words are my toys, that bend and do not break. Like an unbreakable sword, double edged, give or take.
There are those that do believe. That the stars represent our souls. Our lost ones looking over us. Watching how our lives unfold. But I believe the stars. Represent wishes held in our hearts.
Slow burn. Worlds turn. And yet they stay. In their place today. Times change. And rearrange. Embrace the new. When they look for you. The old will seem. Like a fading dream. They hide, they guide.
That feeling is something that Cannot be depicted Not formed in words The rough thruth is that I shall never answer to you In endlessness it doesn't matter But in life's tiny moments Waiting is the...
I found God in the arc of a banana peel Released from my hand Pitched perfectly into the garbage bin on the kitchen floor.
Bore into me the strength You promised to give So I could remain alive To love you till I passed.
Another stab at wacky free form. Adapted from Angel Beast. #nightdweller ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I opened my sacred book again at days end, and saw smiling grimace against daily imperfections.
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