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The Aspiration

I aspire to be
draped in this light
absolute surrender
to the primal flight
longing to be complete
of my weary being
with a heavy heart
secrets loom inside of me
in the darkest hours
stark are the moments
feeling with out fear
in this magical spear
I proclaim sincere
I float in transparen… Continue

The wind of change has begun, in this land of the golden sun.
The gossip shall blow, out of control in this town of glitter and gold.
Who shall take hold, of these demanding polls, the young or the old?
Claims foretells of many whispering tails, of the contender being the pretender.
There will be one w… Continue

The Flow
The eagle soars.
While the bull adores.
So the eagle shall fly to be above it all.
The bull will charge to recall wall.
The eagle is one with the heavens above.
The bull is one with the land he loves.
The eagle falls in to the gaze of her beloved.
The bull wanders into the gaze of one he loves.
They… Continue

The Magic Globe
Step into a world of a shaken blizzard.
In this globe you will feel the magic of the wizard.
He set's this world apart from the frantic..
You will find a world of the romantic.
A world of such magic, it will surge in your veins, can it make you insane?
Through the travel in your veins, might t… Continue

I had this beautiful dream, that I was running in the forest trying to follow the butterflies under the rainbow..When I got to the end of the rainbow, I saw this magnificent creature, a wise owl.. As I got close to the owl, it sung the lyrics of his heart, it floated directly into my heart.. The spell of music… Continue