I have a deep yearning within me for solitude silence, for the swaying grass, and whistling leaves for rolling hills endless skies of blue and the rising giggle of the days sun spilling across lush green grass just beyond the railroad and her one a week station that sits patiently without sound, yearning for the hustle and buzzle of life.
Sometimes, in days past and in mornings wake among busy droplets of lavender and burning skies of dawns glorious lake, She saw tiny glimpses of him, right there. Two souls peaked and primed, watching from afar, tentacles of the unseen, leaving trails of speckled kisses beneath wakeful stars weaved in the essence of man’s mindful tales. Simple eyes see with blind platonic thought beyond aesthetics, raw, unearthed beauty the soft whispers of what a soul has sought light within the pits of reality.
Perhaps souls, eachother had always known, not seeing the physical, they saw home.
In such dreams I lose self between gentle yellow rays of sun falling from the heavens dawns melody imploding as silence explodes and I hear natures orchestra kissing my soul Awake I see only beauty between the devils shadows The perfection of flaws Purity of truth experience of being human Life
Crystalline whispers of shattered dreams ascending the summit of one’s soul, yesterdays mountain… Like waves frozen in time, the forgotten hues of defeat as the spring thaw brings new blossoms. A Kaleidoscopic rainbow of colour, flush pink petals, lush green leaves, a horizon before me of fresh promises as a new dawn breaks and the skies turn a gentle ebb of deep peach.
For a moment lost in time I sit beneath the infinite spread of darkness lose myself in its light. An eternal blanket wrapped around me and as suffocation comes at the realisation of reality, I feel only the peace of solitude as the days woes are kissed away by the thin shimmer of moon that glows brightly among the darkness.
Do you see her, my goddess ruling the night skies, an inferno of energy surging through my veins… I am one, whole, the fires of pure need rise within me as her blue embrace caresses the lost embers of my spirit.
She has woken her light reigns down upon Gaia Pearlescent tears of purity giving life within the ascending beats, my Goddess, do you feel her? She rises within each of us, tickling the inner sanctuary of our soul Waking us from eternal slumber… She is the essence yin, succubus, goddess and elemental…
My twilight love dancing across stars skipping through darkness Winged horses draw forth her silver chariot as she swims through the Celestial oceans…
Blessed are those who tonight will see my queen bleed crimson hues eclipsed in a moments ethereal beauty. Blessed are those who feel without sight, her energy-their life force… Blessed are those who rise in the blue hues of Selene’s glorious night skies.
Do you see her? My Goddess rising to rule her Queen-dom Do you feel her?
Her wings never did like the snug fit of his restraints, Her voice never liked the silence, Her eyes shone even in the darkness and rock bottom only ever proved to be a springboard But still, lost in the constant of white noise, even a phoenix tires with age…