Direct
space, towards the ancestral core
Heading to
nowhere? No more
Relief is
what my heart can compel
Now, listen.
Stay still.
The beclouded
Elysium no longer talks to me
I allowed the deceive
to make a move and speak a single word
Yes… To get
aware of my own forgotten truth
I am ready
to set on fire my own demise
To dance
around dead crops after having raised from the cold ashes
And let my
wings taste the windy realm of forsaken shattered disgraces
Today I am
full of you; I am in love with you
Commanding energy
above…
I shall delight
in our private celestial downpour
Kinetic
state of awareness, my love
Let us
begin with the harvest
Save us
from a new wave of crocked oddity
All systems
settled down
The flight….
Is forthcoming
Good bye!
And hello,
Again
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