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spires and battlements under construction
full force stamina, combat strength
and christmas is the good
energy, gift of heart everyday
to make it last forever
remote eternity in a flash
light blinding visions of sanctuary
trapped between night and day
where dusk reveals hunters eyes
armed with weapons seeking prey
tense ears guard pensive nibbling
balancing the smoldering flames within
igniting the lungs and heart
of wild creatures learning courage
to enter the cottage and test out the porridge
while searching for something deep
something that does not exist
in finishing what others began
listening to words of wisdom
respecting and understanding true nature
waiting for Humanity to mature
(^ I thought you was only supposed to do five (5) words?)
and rise to a higher
and rise to a higher
dimensions, reaching for harmonic alignment
something something something...
working like a magic charm
bong hits making magic redundant
although the process takes more
to control the natural world
with x-men powers till they
had enough so that they
believe in dragons and fairies
that are soon to be
Replaced with tomorrow’s fad, forsaken
what goes around, comes around
the earth is not flat
although some women are sometimes
more than a man can handle
bearing flames, igniting the soul
QUOTE (Owlscrying @ Dec 28 2007, 09:35 AM) 
bearing flames, igniting the soul
,scorched spirit flickering up towards
the night sky with many
icy, hot sparking forming galaxies
that tumble and spin turning
spinning, turning in endless time
as time goes on forever
a sprinkle of dust
opaque cloudiness, icy plumes suspended
untill truth springs forth clearly
amongst mist that clouds over
risen spectres, crossing between worlds
will become what we know
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