Metaphysics
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Space walking Conscious talking Treading star to star From Jupiter to Mars I am space walking Conscious talking As I send out messages Of love and peace That radiate throughout The infinite galaxies As I listen to the voices Coming back to me They aide me In my restful sleep As I am space walking…
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What is our destiny Is it to fly high, Soaring free Living our life consciously, Or is it it to whimper out Through fear and self doubt, This choice as always is ours We have the strength We have the power, We can shine a light In our finest hour, So if we live out…
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Come to me serpentine I want to play So mesmerise my mind With the way you slither And make your body wind Take it slow there’s lots of time I want to admire your sleekness I want to see you shed your dress Like shedding your skin Like you’re begining To expose a new self…
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She was bewildered by his fascination in why he loved to see her play with other people on display in a various array of situations and all forms of role play but he just said he was happy that she experienced all that life offers he loved her so but didn’t want to place he…
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I can do time I can do mind, I can do awake I can do blind, I can do good I can do bad, I can do happy I can do sad, I can do conscious I can do awake, I can do asleep I can do fake, I can do you I can do…
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And in that moment Their eyes met Their spirits danced Their souls sang And their heart beat as one. In that momentary heartbeat They were love They were one And nothing else existed Then they were gone.
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Say what you will about life If you don’t live it with love flowing through your being And with compassion and kindness in your soul Cherishing and appreciating each present moment like it’s your last Then what’s the point of existing.
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Enroll me into the spiritual corp So that I can oppose the dogs of war Stand for peace in defiance Against all of their death, hate and violence Let me be a soldier that advocates peace So no more will mothers children weep Over lost fathers or lost sons I want to disarm this world…
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I keep deep breathing as I am dream weaving staring at the ceiling waiting to ascend into new realms and dimensions where I am about to go just who can tell. I use my imagination and practice astral flight I transform into an eagle and soar into a moonlit night on wings of gold glowing…
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Cacophonous was the sounds they made The kind of sounds loves make When open minded and wild at play Not stifled, subdued, hidden away Afraid of being shamed That they should be playing the lovers game. She did not hold back at all for him She let every aspect of his being in He did…
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