And so it begins
3 days 3 nights
Inhabiting those they love
Unawares the damage they cause
Whilst they walk amongst us again
The ring of fire is burning
The stars collide and turning
And beezlebub shakes and knows the stakes
Are being sharpened
But He is ascending
Minds blown and bending
As the dead join the army
Tis time
There is no more was just an illusion
Protrusion collusion
Created by man
Goodnight then and wake
To the New World
A thought a pose a rose
We had to build a wall to block the noise
Coming from across the oceans
Stopping our vibrations
From intertwining a simple life
We were fine but now there’s no life
The veil that envelopes us
Choking us
Comes from the country of the free
But in actuality it isn’t you see
From whenst their young ones
Are babes out of cradles taught to perform
For one another but not to search for the other flame
So who is to blame
The mother who was a bother
It comes to light
It was their fight a shotgun wedding
A babe was born
And now he is alone reaching out for what who knows
The fame that never came
I sure hope he finds the spark
Then leaves us to be simple again
Tread softly your words are being read
Then maybe she will see red
Who would’ve thought
While out and sought
A sign to save me
A sign of life
Under a farmer’s wide brim
There you were resting
Your tired blue eyes
Hair of shaggy grey
Shirt checkered and frayed
A slight wink and smile
Turned up corners
Only thoughts are sly
I get it. I know
You’re always around
Quicker than a ninja
You were out of here
But all my illusions
Love and contusions
Stirring up the next big thing
To focus on and sing
Seeking Out the truth
Be aware the devils advocate
Or she dwells amongst the activists
And copy cats will prove
Their unwavering trouvé
Of knowledge of you
See I told you blue
The voice for the one who cannot speak
The voice for the one who cannot see
The voice for the one who cannot read
The champion of the one who has no strength
But who holds the advocate up when his voice trembles
When his hands shake before he makes that call
The call to change it all
When he speaks for another’s soul
Once again I wear that hat
The advocates hat is heavy with thoughts
Of lives that will change when the morrow comes
And the muted will have a voice once more
Here have my voice, my strength and words
They are yours to change and do with what you will
Free
Chains envelope me
INFP
makes sense now breathe
Pray for roads to open
Pray for ways of coping
Overwhelming moods of broken
Tired blues, lowered eyes
Bloodshot visions downturn smiles
Glimmer shimmer hopes are fading
High waves start wading
Swallow salty tears cascading
Waterfalls hitting rocks
keys and locks beckon opening
Knives are out start to sharpen
She won’t let up admit defeat
Leave it alone you beast
Give it a rest and peace
When the same old same repeats
Folks turn away you see?
Find the new meld with the rest
Now you know who is the best
Listen learn hear their heart beat
Sense the wars offer peace
Palms open honesty brews
Shoulders relax
I hear you…
A green feather amongst autumn leaves
A white feather softly falls from above
You’ve left me dear in a room with love
Eyes closed whispers a tune
Whenever a feather is near you
I’m thinking of you
A black and white feather amongst cracked paving below
My sneaker nudges it free with a toe
A blue and white feather caught on a branch
Run to you I will given the chance
And just like that the memories relive
To hold you for a moment my life I would give
As darkness descends I google a feather
And remember your words soon we will be together
With open arms
Six words to make your heart race
No steady pace
To hold and embrace
Letting all walls down
All fears drown
Just the sound of two hearts
Coming together
Just now. Maybe forever
As I come to you
With open arms
Steve sings he knows
The innocence and vulnerability
This song holds and shows
Believe when I say
This love is here to stay
Open Arms
Thank you Mr Perry
Just to mention
A little this
And much more that
Just like a cat
Nervous tension
There is some care
Just to be fair
But some is rough
Is it enough
To want to travel
So let’s unravel
The meaning hidden
Amongst this riddle
Cest la vie
Crackers and cheese
On Aussie soil
Makes your blood boil
Overflow
Magma on soil
Smell the Sulfur
Hot springs buffer
Technology down
7 days abound
Words jumbled
I heard you mumble
Smell the flowers
Breathe in and out
Manic views
Lost their cool
Grab yr popcorn
Clown and fools
The view from here
Is so clear
They’ll draw you in
To their tears
And so it goes
Ideas flow
But I don’t care
To want to share
When olive branches
left unattended
Due to selfish
Words said of others
The story ends
A letter sent
With a stamp
From heaven’s lent
They tell you this of her and he
What words are spoken of you ? See?
She dreams often
Smiles and talks whilst closing her eyes
She feels the world
Her circle to realise
She’s different
Her gift the knowing of the spark in front of her
Their thoughts feelings of truth
Even if they cover their eyes
With lies
She’s aware
What their soul bares
Her anxiety is their truth
What their heart screams
But words cover up
When just a babe
Innocent of truth
Her gift took her youth
She grew up quick
But now she’s older
Wiser and stronger
The men in her life have bled her dry
As she cries and strives
To use her gift for the one person who matters the most
But almost a ghost
It’s too late now
She wipes her brow
To never have known what her purpose was
Is or should’ve been
Her gift took her on many journeys for other’s paths
But never for herself
So her gift was also a curse
Entwined together was the knowing with the fear
Equals anxiety of what else would the next
Spark reveal
Is a funny thing
The way it splits in two
I wonder if
Down deep inside
Two personalities
Not one is true
Man made us believe
In good and bad
To seperate the few
But what if
Reality is false
And delusion
Is the real cue
We’ve been taught
The brain rules the roost
The heart is meant to follow
But if there are
Two paths to take
Which one will lead
To sorrow
So here I tell
You of my thoughts
Facebook Instagram
And twitter too
Are all but one part
Of the brain
The other is the real you
So Mish mash them both
Roll them out
Which one is
The true blue ?
Ghost words of the imaginings 