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The endless over-under of the spheric maze. Dead-ends, loopty-loos, restarts lead to feeling crazed. Pausing time
Garden gate flung open wide. Look in your eyes you cannot hide. Drop your fears and lose the pride… Just say yes, let me inside. See your heart and see your pain.
If you had time What would you do Without the quickening of the worl… Without the hastiness of your shoe… Would you read thousands of books
Blank pages. Inscribed upon by Sages. Proclimations spread far and wide. Movement gets better. Heart as a feather.
The depths of the Soul Where does yours go? Levitate in silence As the mind loses control. Winter forest, darkness green.
I thought I knew why I was here had it all figured out life happens bringing angers and f… as I drift from my pre-planned rou… slowly again I am starting to see
Back in the day we’d have our little cults. Fascist movements feeding to our faults. Now what if we turn
A feeling just below the surface. Shown the waves churning and pulli… Boxed in – phone a friend – or hop… Covered existence bleeding bleak. The drains flow one way and all st…
Take away this static. Wash away these bite size hangnail… Scratch and plead but this pull co… Tense, locked, sensations sending… Up and down my spine. Bolts of el…
I believe in cool breezes in the m… Gently waking us with the fragrance of the garden s… The birds singing in play. Enjoying the fresh food and bird b…
Don’t really want to write when I… Or do I? Temper short – should be mission a… Dark waves to consume me but it’s… Finding some balance, get some shi…
A Crossroads.. A place we’ve all… A place that can hold good memorie… Are most Crossroads meant to be A challenged choice.. Ultimatum-esque events..
Am I a chameleon or can I be me? Must I turn into you to sit in your tree? Weren’t we born here to be free?
Bottom barrel– guess that’s your n… All ‘cause you refuse to play in t… Revenge getting old– it’s quite la… Can’t hold your head high with tha… A demon– you came here to tame.
Bleed me and hang me out to dry. Asked for this I can’t say why. Hard ways– all ways Never knew easy by its name. Reflection in the mirror
