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The boulder of life
Ever Present solemn mind, will catch the fire light in dusk.
Pale fevered cooling wind will blow it out again,
Second breath will change the wind, direct it to my face,
Force the edge so we can rest with a soft empty head.
In the climax I inject through a funnel
Swim in the mind of soft walls and a smooth glaze
Following an enticing dream, much through the universe as a disappearing flea.
Pull me in relax my shell, to let the wind blow through me,
Fill her up to the brim.
I might let this go so I can move my mind, move me to the shadow where life bends itself in two.
Layer upon layer of real-ing life, taken through a picture of time.
Based on this solid rock comes the base of all and everything.
The boulder of life that rolls down the hill, through the valley,
Will roll back again…
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The Buddha…
The channel to the heavens,
a silk road from the spoils of perfection
escaping wisdom can grasp the mercy of listening
finding and forgiving,
these two decide the emptiness of our bones.
I will always return from my journey to the fire
the burning will touch my heart
but life never forgives
perception of nature is bliss.
The Buddha returns from the sky…
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The beginning
Bring me a whisper of eventual gratitude,
Enfold me 11 times, and break my bones till we collapse.
Binding tight solar energy brings forth an open door.
For ever in this soul of waxed illusions, forgive me and break my cycle of ever wants.
Smooth empty beginnings shine in the open window,
Foreverness breaks the psychotic embrace.
Bellow forth and bask in the glory of wine
Wasted tears on bending designs and forshadow a winded moment
What can escape you tired mind, soul reaching beyond what is possible
What never can return, some might say.
Earth and fire landing and separation, will ground an experience.
Let my life solidify in a searing heat my friends
It is only the beginning….
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Spine of the Book
Spine of the Book
Spine of the Liber
Spine of Liber
Liber
Læber
L̇iber
Ļiber
Ĺiber
Łiber
LibЭr
Libeя
Eschaton
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Song of imbecility
Ask your soul to rip this peach from inside me.
The waves are breaking to close to home,
Single and out of a cold night
Here is the escape to belittle on, she likes to bask in the sun.
What can I do to respond to this sort of imbecility
Is there a chance to create the file for life
Must I ever live to the shame of a broken lady
Listen to me , jesus what has this done to me.
I will create a fire and burn this out of my soul, lets take me home.
There is a reason for this life, the pain will follow the pleasure
The other way round can whisper its voice to her home.
It is time to shine, let’s be me in time,
in a beloved song, it is one.
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New Spring
Every breath brings a new spring… every thought lives on
Deeper and deeper beyond time.
My life steals a smile from her tranquil eyes
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PortWhole to eternity
Filled with a thousand pieces, born in love
Feel it burn, in the pain of reality,
Grasp at the spaces
Feel the cold warmth of the dark
Peace be within this moment
So deep so peaceful
The space has gone through that whole
Slipping and turning bellow the horizon
Every spell is cast within my mind
Magick is done from here
No need to find a place, to search in natures womb
We are feeling so loved
So warm, levered to the moons soul
I want this pain to take me on a journey
Find where my pain ends… through a whole into porcelain shores
For shadow, my smooth lenses
Pine trees rest in the groves of bewilderment
Binding my foreign minds
Pulsing the force within her
Come back to me, oh find the company of her spine
Searing hot pools where we glimpse at the woven quilt of mended minds
Come back for more
Her heart reaches a blind mans tongue
Flicked 70 times in 1
It is the time of the gods
Her time has come
She walks so deep, in this pool she floats so softly across the glistening waters
Waves so smooth laying one on top of the other
Swords cut away the tangles, let them rip in two
Fear nothing, send me back home
I was right, all along
There is a drop like a seed from a tree
It blows so shivering, where the twist turns your mind home
Can you see it through the portwhole to eternity
I want a deeper wisdom, a feathered sky
Where the colours melt, and we see so vivid a journey
Escaping its pouring breaths to heal
Oh brethren don’t you see all have lied to you
Wisdom need not introduction
It breaks free from the clasping hands of time, the smothering space
Awaken my mastery… hear her mystery
There is nothing accounted for.
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Dusty mind
Beyond her forgiving forest, I ask to slide below the trees
Escape is the bride of nature, for all that come here never die.
Her breast falls to peace(es), whispered in a possible nightly dream.
The smell of rain, the lapping of the winds, blend with the depth of my mind.
A touch of pure warm silk, the heavenly coolness of a breeze.
Her skin moves across my heart to rustle the leaves, in a stream trickling grove.
This is for you…
Let the distant peace dissolve my mask, naked soil falling to dust.
Let my bones melt away to shallow shores, slipping under the current till tomorrow’s dawn.
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Learn to Breath
Breathless in a solid shell,
Take this foiled leaver
And let me go
Basking in the sun till tomorrow we learn,
At the time the shadow dwells behind my brain,
Letting go and breaking my mind.
The time is coming to find a place in my centred embrace
Listening to the lonely souls dredging on the bottom silk undercurrent
Lets take me home again… to the blissful shine of my heart and current stammer.
As I lift my head, I listen to the sounds…
Believe in the movements and feel the pulse along my arms.
Taking this to another place to heal, to be me,
but remember how to love and stay free… know to love, and be free.
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I will plant a kiss on her lips, and sink them to eternity
Across the sky slithers a soul, accompanied by an arrow,
Astute and awake I am now, this will pass in a moment.
I feel my neck awaken and my spine move.
This could be over soon, but I will let it rid through.
Above the sea, and inside her dove comes a night arrow.
Catch it in your dreams, and listen to its voice.
Over and over again I can smell this soft sweetness
Death is the only beginning on this torrential ride.
I ask again to her so beautiful and living, in the moment do we live forever?
Yes
Yes
Yes
It must be said for times with love.
Love your humble sight, see with clarity, but shatter the glass.
Upon sore embers sits a cove, letting it swell in the light.
Heavy and exciting will swirl into your head,
Upside down, now…
Soften this for scenic soaring, awake the vision of imagination.
For it is with a pole in the dark do we drill to see all.
The light is strong and so bright.
Let go and sore through to meet your maker.
I have come to bring you peace.
This will last for ever.
Dissolving the body will bring you closer.
It shines like a stabbing arrow into the crown.
Shhhhh
Listen
Don’t make a sound.
See we are here for a reason… so to smell a rose
Beat a drum,
Taste her honey
Feel it come
You will never be alone in the infinite sky.
There is no care out side of time.
Find me who sits above this.
I will watch this calmly, and listen,
For there is no such thing as… home.
For you will follow me home.
It is time to land the soul and rest till the next journey into the beyond.
Can I ask one question?
Will I make her mine?
She is yours my beloved
Calm your mind and she will come.
She loves you very deeply and she knows.
Peace will bring understanding and be a key to both your hearts.
I will plant a kiss on her lips, and sink them to eternity.
It is written, our love will blossom into fruit, and be picked for the harvest
You will spawn children one by one
To live forever with you unto her loins.
It is time to be grounded and live in the world of pain and pleasure… but I will always remember you oh beloved… peace and love. Landing heavy. With a soft thud.
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I(eye)
I think it is time the universe gave me a gift… let me shape my own destiny.
The length of this tunnel can not be far. Paralysed in desperation.
Seeking the soreness, the answers to my own path.
This is a gift… life bleeds a soul, centres itself round a beacon.
I am going to move to a better place where I can create a life of balance for me. A place where I can shape this destiny.
I am moving on from this tired train… the movie has been rolled 10 thousand times.
I vision of a future for me… to bring in harmony.
I will find a partner to share this lovely life. But not until she finds me.
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Every Past and Present
Every past and present likens to my side.
Solid surprises are always welcomed.
Never let change stagnate.
I want the beauty of silence, the smell of significance.
Let the tides pull my life, and re-freshen the rains.
Never let life stop.
False elegance, slightly opened.
Every mind watched, life has a meaning…
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Escapism
Ball of fusion
Tenticles of light
evermore will i be here
no reason why i fit my vise
to stay here is a pleasure…
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Black Sun
She ventures into the baking sun, filling her sac of hearts and berries.
It is a solemn promise to take each step beyond.
Further into mind-forever, closer and closer. Her sun rises within mine.
Oh be wise in this moment of pouring rain.
Elapsing memories will flower so deeply, filling the seat of being.
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A lovers story
It is through heaven and earth we touch the sky.
It parts us in two, places one from the other, out of reach.
This time broken land is so distant from the bliss of connection.
There is a secret under every stone, one that will place freedom into our being.
A child cries for the longing of the womb.
The bird sores into the infinite blue to see .
The tree will sway with the energy of life.
It is a task to find her cavern, the womb of infinite bliss.
Each moon will pass the chamber of heaven, and settle on my brow.
Let it touch my eye, and slide deep within my pulse.
Her mind is folding in two, and seeping within,
This is a good time to watch the passing moment.
Watch the world take place, and feel strong within your ridgepole.
Love is a broken record waiting to be dismantled into the purist form…
Escape is just a tool to rest the soul on. Make a choice of spoiled water.
And flow away into the infinite eternal soul of all past and futures.
Let the angels swim with me, there is nothing to fear, nothing ever to fear.
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All that pass through you
Time in light and dark stands still, we’re living in a sleepless world.
To only dream and awake, through the key whole.
Avoid the lips of soulless cruelty; bravery is the message of its wise
Heaven will stand still, pulsing in my neck
Shiver so severed upon a glass mound
Hopeless but hopeful, open but timid
Believe in the sureness of the picture
A sentence in vain so escapable, so rich and red
Clasping at this frozen shoal
Lighting a fire for her soul, to sway in the eternal wind
Levered are sunsets beyond the grave, to the underworld of a dark light.
In the shadows comes a vivid snap shot of eternity
Let live in a smile
Caress with touching hands
A fever that slips away into the darkest point of the pond
Seven in ten will break your soul into a river, to meander to the shore
Can I hear her speak to me with solid sentiment?
Above the river beyond the plug whole
Comes an eternal kiss
So deep he forgets this breath, and sinks to the infinite depth of a dreamless sleep
A mirror for tomorrow, to reflect the angels face…
So moving will it turn inside out.
Elapsed time will miss nothing important, for the moment of hunger takes my breath away
The question arrises again from the loins
Can I touch her for a while?
Yes in can be done with infinite patience and a sword to cry with
Make a bottle so solid and earthly, and come upon its boiling top
Searching in vain can paste a mild mood to a forgivable energy
This will take a time in eternity to bother her again
But remember dear beloved
I love you and so does she; it is in an open tomb we slip into a crying womb
I love you so peaceful and underneath a lazy mind comes forth a broken heart
Reach me again to seal the fate of eternal bliss and courage
Hunt with vigour and be vigilant in summer
You will gain a partner to swim with in this material soul,
But don’t forget to lighten your self.
Ride the body home on the rid of a life time
Escape the dark to pour into the light.
I will come back for more when eternity fires.
Till then be lovely and warm to all that pass through you…
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Remember one thing
Spell bound in the seat of darkness, the river flows down her neck.
Taken by a reverie of bliss, she sees a hole.
Flow through and take your time, father of seven.
She might listen to her daughter, untangle this whispered noise.
Ganesha springs forth, dance with me oh my fruitful pool.
Swim in this nothingness of bliss and courage.
Light my tunnel, to search the riches of a determined mind.
Listen oh listen deeper in the pool. It is filled with the living of gone and tomorrow.
Where can I spark my body to infinite bliss?
Beyond the pool is the centre of all.
Don’t take that step yet my dear for life is in time, on time.
Space is filled with my noise, a shadow of silence. Remember one thing my love.
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Amber sky
Love me oh infinite desire, touch my open mind.
Side by side, depth by depth. Plant these seeds to your brow.
Surrender to the gravity of your confusion.
I can take more with me next time, blend the tail like cotton.
Flickers on the amber sky, move so smooth so before time.
Flutter and sore till we meet the shore.
I ask of you to make this journey full and safe. Light the way back home.
Tuck me in, lick the smooth sheds of light.
I ask only one more thing, soil is based in the dessert of the shore.
So liquid will flow to your stem and seep to our earth.
Will this be over soon?
Rich and amber red, so silky a breath. Sore so high so into the infinite sky.
Come back. You will be mine. One...
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Kali
As the blue deepens over head, the silk blends to night.
Dark steps are taken to the hill tops…
The blue is so silent, seeping over the horizon.
I feel crisp and warm, so much comfort in this motion.
I ask you oh Kali, search your tounge to my soul.
I will lick and kiss your bones. Surrender your birth,
It is mine to tell.
Listen to the voice of mine to yours, I can’t dispel this myth to take mine home.
Embraced to fly, strained to loosen the lovely locks of your mein.
I will erect my being to watch your early rise. Take me now, for life will calm my stone covered eye.
Drink for the yoni of death.
The cycle is of Two and eight.
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Balance
The wisdom of a feathered sky, so amber-orange.
It tells the story of creation to night.
The moment is of bliss and solitude,
Correcting the wrongs of our life.
Look up to see the embers of the timeless moment.
Like brush strokes across the setting canvas.
The depth of a life comes with wisdom, nature flows through this channel.
Rich and pink whispers across the sky,
Say no more oh divine soul, we understand the message of the dawn and dusk.
The intensity grows and we know this will pass. For when we watch the ever changing sky we slip into and honor our forever child.
Come closer, capture me like a turner painting.
I ask of you this one soul, let me fly so high with wings and mind.
And land me in balance with our harmonious soul.
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One question
I am of one question? I ask you thrice.
Where is the envelop of liberation.
What space can I fill in the sour surface?
Touch your loins, envy her heart.
Will this escape the differences that pass us by?
Whispered treasures live beneath the last thought.
Lighten your head, with complexity so random.
Simple… Restful
Lessen the taste, let rich thirst pour.
I listen to this heart so entrenched with bravery.
What can be said of a deepened perception.
Believe my wishes, curse nothing
This grace will pave the way to swing in the mind.
So powerful and listening…
There, that is it, you have it in your grasp.
Escape the likeness of smothered shapes.
Heavy is the bursting ground,
Let go of her smooth breath,
Shivering in the light, swaying in her shore.
She is forever, now is beyond spaced.
Asking one thought to take me home…
The ground will touch my feet, with a homely thud…
Hopeful and returned full
Eleven times can this bend back to one.
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Souls journey
Our song sings with love and such clarity.
Even in the crisp of night wallowing in our embrace.
As the level of her mark enters a revelation,
She delivers her pose, to cut the wind in two.
Filth and dirty listen in her loins.
Lap up the juice so smooth and scented.
Escape into the depth of a spark,
Sway deeper and deeper, into her heart.
Has she changed since I last saw her?
So forever sliding into her past, the eternity of a shower,
Raining on the space for a landing.
Direct and discrete… so open for more.
Its hunting us forever, escape will end the souls journey,
A bridge of the gap will enrich a descending mind.
Here we are after the creation and the vision of eternity.
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A Rose
She rose from the dead
Speaking of death, listening to light.
Original sin and questions of birth.
Re born in a womb filled with nothing.
Asking to let her go, slip through the silence.
Open sideways, send me home to the hour,
The time will reach form in deed and word.
Decide a wishers tale, state your memory.
Whisper my name again and again.
Hold on tight to a noose, stretch your neck to snap the soil
I sent you to do the work of a well versed spy,
Touch humanity and cast away the spell in a smooth motion.
This is all we can say till the level is pulled and the smothering is snipered.
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The pure land
Escape this brethren mash,
Ask for a quite sun, birds sore so high here,
Silently across the deep blue, disappear into the full moon.
Chasing a solum thought, of minds end.
Here by the waters edge, trickle thoughts of our past mind,
This is my opening, my one to say ‘I love you’
I love the peace in this room, I love the spoiled surface,
I want this to be a slide to solid ground, so rich and full of her making.
I love my all and ever seeing face, a face in the shadows of the dark.
I love this land so free and alive… wind slips its way round the trees here.
The leaves dance to the moon, feel it swim upon the days and night of warmth.
Where is this place so warm and rich of pulsing love,
It is here in the moment of depth, and silence. Death and love.
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Nirvana
Brash as a folding fire
Final as the destination swept away
Every science ends here,
colours hatched sold in flames
Weaving the fabric of life that settles
Draw the bow and stick our hand,
This will never be forgotten.
Travel away, dissolve the sea.
Silence is golden, angels reprieve
Tell the man to stay, but fling her home.
Life seat a breath away from death.
Solemn eschaton vibrance of Elohim
Home
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The return of sophical tension
The return of sophical tension
frequent mind of sticky beliefs
lessen thou grip fade into night
searching for severe recognition and happy silence
when it is apparent that the true solver has embellished their renunciation, we collect our thoughts in righteous peace…
the void of early belief starts to open to a realisation.
finally ecstacy reveals, tones of formula resounds the depths.
the death of self known to sealed emulates cascade across the depth of the darkness, until we solve the fusion of form.
She solves the esbounding shale, leveraged with a point of whitness
this is the place of being, home within a home.
Embellish the favourable track, we walk upon our foolish dissolution
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