connection
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They come at night In wingless fright Crawling over ground Barely making any sound They’re dark and fearsome And you can never heat them Until it is already too late. But do no fear or fret Do not panic or stress yet We winged beings of light are here for you Shining up the darkest…
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Do you hoard thoughts in your mind that you won’t let go Keep them clutting your brain so your mind becomes slow Do you leave them spinning around inside your head So you struggle to really know or control yourself To the point where your life becomes unbearable Where you are barely able to function…
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My cup used to overfloweth Now is abandoned and neglected What a sad and sorry state it is It’s not even been cleaned out We should never let ourselves beck. E this Empty devoid and uncleansed A cup is always at its best when full Revitalising and nourishing us all Sk I hop e your…
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Grief is an emotion rooted in me Something that I cannot set free Grief for loss of parents and my baby If I let grief go then I will be empty It’s all I have left along with the pain Though it doesn’t seem right it’s kind of insane To hold on to something that…
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Wake me up I am sleepwalking Through this maze of life Consciously unaware And I am missing out on beauty I am missing out on reality So wake me up From this stupor I am in Please wake me up I want to be manifesting In frequencies of dancing colours Where music is always playing…
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Whoop, whoop I am the light See the patterns in my skin Whoop, whoop Look at me as I am manifesting See me I am a tightly coiled spring Whoop, whoop Where you find I start Is also where I am ending Listen to my harmony Spiritual messages I am sending Within conscious awareness And…
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Sleek stealthy Gliding through the water Aerodynamically swift Flying through the airstreams Hard to tell if reality Or to decipher as a dream Natures species Fit environmentally Into their habitats And can be hard to see But not all species on this earth Are gifted or blessed with this worth Some leave footprints Some leave…
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The melodious sound Of a forlorn trumpet Sounding out at night Dreaming of you my winsom friend Sitting with me under the moon Wondering what will happen in the end The fascination of your smile The lingering words in my mind I file So I can keep and maintain memories of you And still I…
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A tattoo of a vine crawling up her arm She has magic bubbling in her palms She has snakes crawling down her back The snakes are painted in a deep red and black She has imagination spinning in her mind She has conscious awakening filling up her time She has diamonds sparkling in her eyes…
