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Aug 2012
I am the son of Mars for there is war in me
Though I am the son of Earth, for my seed was planted here to grow in peace
I am the companion of Venus, sister to my travels
I was the harvest of Saturn who teaches me diligence and awareness
My heart lies with the sun
the lion fixed of my fire
my muse in the sky
The ram's fire burns strong and bright
under it's light my ancestors lived
these myths may hold more
each with our storms and dense places
we must know
truth is stranger than fiction
I follow the stars
I follow the stories
the lines draw themselves
to the conscious voyage
of combined thoughts
together in act
Born to discover
And continue to ask
We fidget for transcendence
yet our task is to be still
delving for sedation
then weakening the will
Hold on, keep hold, get it back, let go
the focus is in driving through the chaos in your flow
Balance out your magnetism look for the grid and see
Without our spirit's energy
Ascension is a dream
**FadedFate**
Shane Bruter Engisch
Written by
Shane Bruter Engisch  Farmington Hills
(Farmington Hills)   
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