The Art of Expression
Her kiss is poison, her touch is cold
Temptations fly, eight arms unfold
Entrappings cry, endless rage
Sharp fangs do pierce her golden cage
I am what dreams are made of, the stuff that holds
the clouds up, the fire in desire, the passion of love.
I am the agony of longing,
the cool of an icecream
on a hot day,
The taste of strawberries, the touch of your first lover
And your last kiss.........
Stardust
Come to the edge
Life said
We are afraid
Come to the edge
Life said
They came
It pushed them
And they flew away
Look to this day,
For within it are all the realities and discoveries of existence
The joy of growth,
The glory of action
The splendor of beauty
For yesterday is already a memory
And tomorrow only a vision
Somewhere in a remote corner,
the real and
the unreal have consumated a secret marriage.
The mirror sees nothing, it only reflects
Fate itself is the ultimate Zen.
Sad is the day when ones pleasure is derived
from the permission of another
Sun, moon, darkness and stars
Swirls and crescents, Jupiter and Mars
Close your eyes and that's what you'll see
Remember this when you think of me
Princess
A Witch
Embracing the Elements
Standing on a cliff,
At the edge of the sea.
The wind howls,
Lightning sears the air,
Waves crash against the rocks,
Torrents of rain pour down.
I do not fear the fury of the elements
I embrace them
And gloriously surrender
Awakened and thrilled by the gale winds about me
A power fills circles and inbues
My chakras open, my mind is clear
I hear the ageless voices whispering their wisdom
I am inspired
I breathe, I envison, I am enlightened
I am the air........
Lightning flashes all around me.
I am blinded, yet I see the truth.
The Sacred Fire of Life ignites within me,
A gift from the Lady and the Lord.
A higher passion, a higher calling consumes me
I am engulfed, transformed, and reborn.
Waves crash over me,
I am swept away.
Pulled to the floor of the sea,
From the waters of the Gaian womb was I born.
Her tides ebb and rage through my veins,
Through my whole, timeless being
I am submerged, drowned, refreshed.
I am the Water.
I am crushed to the rocks, by the rocks.
Buried beneath the earth,
I feel the totality of existence
Overwhelmed by the ageless wisdom,
The patience and longing.
I am twisted, cracked, transforming, rejeuvented
I am the Earth.
I lay down my body in surrender to the divine forces
Yet I conquer
I arise victorius, both stronger and wiser than before
My spirit soars, I am a raw force of nature,
Wielding the power of the elements
Energized by a mystical, sensual beauty
I am the Universe.
I am magical, I am a witch
Find me......
- Morgan -
There were none as powerful as he,
for understood
was the rule of three,
kingdoms and empire crumbled
before,
with his mystic power and ancient lore.
People cried at his evil deed,
but as he had warned
them of their greed,
he gave them power never seen before,
and he did this with his mystic power and ancient lore.
No evil hath he done with his single deed,
save to nurture the peoples greed.
They sought to kill and to destroy,
but only he knew the rule of three,
he gave them power and warned them well,
being very careful with every spell.
He
cried "Open your eyes and look and see",
"For what
you do comes back times three."
It was true, twas
not his deed,
the evil spawned from human greed,
with his mystic power and ancient lore,
no evil hath he done with his single deed.
Son of Hologram
The spark hangs from the flame by the finest thread of
eternal vital power. It journeys through the Seven
Worlds of illusion. It stops in the first, and is
a metal and a stone; it passes into the second and
behold - a plant; the plant whirls through seven
changes and becomes a sacred animal. From the
combined attributes of these, the thinker is formed...
- Book of Dzyan (B.C. 3000) -
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- Princess, aka Glitter Princess
- Morgan
- Son of Hologram
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