I am not my mother’s keeper, nor fulfillment of her dreams. I’m not her pathway to God. Her life depends not on me.
… and hope fills your heart as you sing with the wind.
As by loom, I do take to weave, “Golden straw? Starlit sheen.”
Reveal anew the blinding by the golden path, the path sublime. Deepest soul horror by the Sublime. To not explore unseemingly. To not stumble and fumble into ecstasy. We cannot go before preparing for our terror there.
The soul has free will when the endless draw close. If the soul desires, they shall see heaven. Should the soul reject the endless’ touch, hell follows, and the endless is sorrowed.
Perhaps your lesson is not to turn at all cost. Perhaps your lesson is to learn what you lost.
The ocean’s great wave, crash and plow; never giving up, never giving in.
Remember the feathers, as they are cast about
Remember the ones who gave all they’ve got
Remember the wanderers who silently seek
Remember the sky, the one thing that’s meek.
The world is still beautiful. It’s pure, no need to remain unseen. Despite everything, I believe in the wake of dreams.
Emblem of praise, you who hold the mysterious jars. Emblem of blame, your power as eternity’s flaw.
A home no longer that distant wish. Wading with the ocean, swish and swish.
Transcription of “Lost in Thoughts All Alone,” according to my audial perception.
Mysterious and deceiving. Tragic and forsaken, our Princess of the Moon! Broken by lust, mending by love. She is the treasure we Lost Ones carry. I am restless upon the earth. I hide, wielding power he demands from me. I cannot face the solar me. Weaving myths and spinning new threads Here I am, defiant against lust I will […]
Sea of deep, ocean blue and green This shadowed plane between eternity Why am I wearing this soft white dress Why is your hair tied high and swinging in the wind? You, angel, of solitude and tears You’re not alone, don’t you fear Isn’t that why you called me here? Offer me aegis, offer me […]