Can you tell me You would sing to me On this lonely night Is it even inside you To bother or fight Is the mystical dreamer Just wasting their time Or are our hearts bereft Of the simplest of rhymes To

Make me happy today darling Make me happy today Make love in the meadow Drive our fears away Make love like the river Make love so divine Make love in the heather Make love in our minds Make me happy today

inside my own irrelevance I made up some kind of consequence that what I did and saw meant something real but always there behind the door and ogre blocks the way some more an ogre made of money and desire

standing shoulder to shoulder cause to cause indomitable spirits one and all break the dark hands back or fall we are all god and god is all nobody owns anything except their own existence

conversation, me and a wumanbeing...proporting to be from palestine...i think you can tell witch bits are me hello Good morning may the winds of creation make the dark hand uncomfortable sorry how are

when you were young I called you fish hiding under rocks poking your head out to feed when you grew I called you walker talker always asking questions and already knowing the answers when you grew in stature

the human sat inside itself feeling uncomfortable the game was afoot with wickedness stars fell each time a new bloody truth was revealed bitterness was filling the worlds void like a rancid evil toffee

the most important beings are those who love it how it is and leave no trace other than word to mouth teachings

in a natural temple of clear spring water I washed my troubles away I floated on the sea of the infinite and stretched out roots into time many flowers is my name love my simple aim peace and heaven my

this place is beautiful a holy open door this place is wondorous a heaven for each and all this place is water forever flowing pure this place is sacred alive forever more this place is joyous laughter

let the mystery become our history may we meet with our shadows divine let our peace and holy union only bring about goodness in time let history become our moments that settle like tears in the rain let

the sun drew me towards it with an infinite gaze lost in memories of love i embraced my true light as energies unbound filled me with tangled joy and wisdom as roots filling our earth in the tempered moment

beth was polishing her axe..weeks earlier the last of the great tress had been felled. emotions were at a limit to the extreme. the dark hand were overcoming the forces of light at every corner. their

motherfather dropped a thought into an infinity of water be it said and so it was

i have something to give to you i have hope i have truth i have glory i will not lead myself astray i will not value power over life i will not unify distrust with disharmony to make a sick joke of a world

i have imagined myself as a great white water dragon curled around everest my home i fly in to the air spin at great velocity and snow love all over my mother the earth is all i know how to do is my thing

when i was young i heard voices across a sea of waves of whispering love when i grew up and made my choices i heard voices across a sea of whispering love when i grew older and stood my ground i heard

ill say this again i don't believe in a devil only energy magic and intent instinct = magic = now

it was the perfect day for writing she thought the rain was forming large puddles in the street as if water was trying to find its way home the concrete made this a never ending game of chance water was