Metaphysics
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We fly so high we cannot stop We climb the mountains to the top We swim down in the deepest sea To find something we can believe. Hardest thing we will ever do Realise and face the truth, The hardest thing we will ever face Is discovering our own self faith. I am in the…
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A lost legion of fallen souls Lost confused ancient and old, Roaming regions dark and unseen Devoid any feelings or any belief, Leeching off good souls who were unaware They found no solace in holy prayer. This legion is craven, twisted and perverse No escape for them in this place of fear and hurt.
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Synchronised and energised, Our spiritual twin flames Burning brighter than the sun, A confluence of energy. A cadenza of pure sound A vista of prismic coloured light, As we ascend into one humanity Become one and unite.
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As I opened my arms, I opened my heart and as I did all of creation walked in and filled me with unconditional joy and love because being open to life, although it exposes you to being vulnerable it also gives you strength. Open yourself up and allow all the wonders of life and creation…
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Symphonic harmonious sounds Echoing through time, The echoes of primal rhyme Altogether to sublime And nature talks to universe Just for us in foreign tongue, We have not learnt to communicate Which could see us one day undone. If we could communicate with Gaia And the matrix universal, Maybe we would understand Why, how human…
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Gentle is the touch that we should place upon the earth, tenderness is the action we should show to other species. Love is the caress that we should show ourselves within, peace is the starting point where this all begins.
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The darkest night May cause distress, Leave us losing Our self belief, In shadows we see All our fears looming, See our flaws begin to grow, Threatening our stability Increasing our fragility, Causing doubts to undermine, The sanity of our clouded mind, That during darkness loses grip And causes us to irrationally think, That all…
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The wind blows there are tears in my eyes, I hear forlorn lost cries, in a place that’s hard to see in an age lacking humanity. Nobody seems to care these days as we witness so much tormented rage, created from lost, confused lives we have to see others plights, who suffer in quiet for they…
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Living consecutive complexities of a compulsive life, they were domesticated, they fornicated, as they aspirated cries, so we made them to be accountable for a life of annunciation when they stated they are the guardians for the safety of our nations. But through authoritarian existentialism we became responsible and the lives we lead and the way…
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I can’t wait until spring and summer time When flowers bloom in colours of the rainbow Where nature in reborn a new In verdant prismic colourations Defining trees in deep forestation Valleys, meadows carpeted green Mother Nature shows still breathes Beauty in a display of wonderment. Blue sky above our heads Clouds like cotton wool…
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