She wore an air of mysticism Her memory bore prophetic visions From ancient egyptian And judaic traditions She knows every star system And every night is a mission Where she wishes and wishes For help from the legends
Feeling the kundalini extension A timeless moment in meditation She rode a chariot of ascension With many faces Facing in all directions Interpreting new races There was Communication retention in Multidimensional dimensions And convoluted intentions Creating dense tension Leaving her in suspension Then, there was a call for attention And she witnessed the mention Of helping Earths' ascension Words whispered with foreign inflections Melted away her apprehensions With familiar definitions And promising space faring inventions
A work in progress but it's because this one is so much fun to write I just want to keep going and going! :)