Moring ThoughtsMorning and the Dreams don't seize Falling in my thoughts what reality My body is dieing and crying please What is it that my mind can't see Turing twisting lost in my turmoil My blood is bursting cusp of boil Eyes shut tight thoughts penetrating Conflicting and Battles Raging Separate thoughts they are instigating Simple choices that I am facing Can it be that simple blue ring Can i fall and see my faith awaiting Will it be me who fly's and sings Or on the floor no heart racing Live in the present moment in time and space What will happen is a mystery cMoring Thoughts
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She Passes In a Daze Arm Swing Face a Glow Heart Stops Breath Quickens Eyes a Glaze Voice Fades Beat Quickens Thoughts Race Mind a Blaze Lean Back Blood Cooled Fingers Tremble In a daze
The Girl Who Passed
Having thus been awakened Those dreams thrust out Her simple movements and poise aghast Only can I watch as she past Can I thus shout out Trapped in my position god forsaken
I am the Creator!, the one who projects the mind
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