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This is, the Creator's Delight!
The Sun through the rain opens a rainbow of color.
Resounding within layers upon layers
Vibrational tones & hues.
Flowing continuously
Into each Arc & Convenient.
The seven flowering, whirling lights
Spin, emanating their specific color
Thousands upon thousands of tones & hues.
Shinning outward
Purple, Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, and Blue.
Standing together in harmony
Each a Rising Sun
A reflection of a reflection
Repeated in countless rays
Reaching from the rising base
An outstretched fan.
Etched up on my mind
This memory lingers long past sunset
Within the fan's folds
For here resides the mystery of Light.
With Great understanding. Great wisdom, knowledge and joy.
Love Arise!!
In Unity!
The Creator's delight!
In Unity!
Love Arise!!
With Great understanding. Great wisdom, knowledge and Joy.
For here resides the mystery of Light.
Within the fan's folds
This memory lingers long past sunset
Etched upon my mind
An outstretched fan.
Reaching from the rising base
Repeated in countless rays
A reflection of a reflection
Each a rising sun
Standing together in harmony
Purple, Red, Orange, Yellow, Green and Blue.
Shinning outward
Thousands upon thousands of tones & hues.
Spin, emanating their specific color
The seven flowering, whirling lights
Into each Arc & Convenient.
Flowing continuously
Vibrational tones & hues.
Resounding within layers upon layers
The Sun through the rain opens a rainbow of color.
This is, the Creator's Delight!
Apr 25, 2021
Apr 25, 2021 at 7:17 PM UTC
I know I'm not worthless, I still got some fight left.
I'm afraid I might be losing, I'm getting sick of choosing,
between the ones I love and the ones I love more.
Do you notice how I'm hurting? as I write another story?
While I'm hiding in my music and spend my time musing.
I believe if I can't be weeping when I'm always sleeping.
Shadows whisper, sweet nothings tempting me with the dark.
No I won't go gently into the night,
I'll keep on fighting while the light dies!
Hearing a name feels like a bullet tearing through my chest
and I seem to have fallen apart again.
I will call out if i start to go numb, scream out if I'm falling
and bleed out while I'm breaking.
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 4:58 PM UTC
i promise you know me the most
i promise you'll watch it all up close.
i promise you'll see a side of me ill never show.
i promise you'll see my eyes full of sympathy for a world that wants me
on my knees.
i promise even if i can barely stand ill find you a place to land.
i promise ill find a remedy for this world that'll hang me by the rope.
i promise when the leaves are falling faster i will find you a happy ever after.
i promise to try and give hope through my endeavors.
i promise if there was nothing wrong there'd be nothing right.
i promise when the quire sings and church-bells ring ill forgive the
wrongs they did.
i promise ill hold their hands
i promise ill take their swords
i promise ill be their shield
i promise ill watch them
i promise ill guide them
i promise ill protect them
i promise as i have all along
i promise to love them.
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 6:47 PM UTC
We reach the end, we close our eyes, we hold the blade to our throats, we wonder what's the point anymore? Why go on? The pain is so much more. He comes along, he takes our hands, he takes our pain, He keeps us sane.
(Chorus)
He takes away our fear, he wipes away our tears, he heals all our pain. Yet behind those child eyes, he cowers alone in fear; afraid of his own monster, lurking just beneath. He knows all our pain, he knows all our fears, he's the oldest child here.
Sister just was murdered, lover just ODd looking down the at the street, 50 stories under me. I take a breath and leap, but he is always there, he catches us when he falls, he loves us all so dearly, he's just one person though, how many can he save? He reaches out to all of us, anyone who bleeds, and that's why we all say to him, he just can't save the world. But still he tries to take it all away, to keep us all sane.
(Chorus)
He chases away the dark, reaches for our hands, even when grown men fall, still on he will stand. Never giving in, friends to everyone, yet still he stands alone. How long must he stand alone? Who will share the burden? Who else could be strong enough?
(Chorus)
Who takes away his fear, who wipes away his tears? Who heals all his pain? Who gets behind those child eyes, when he cowers alone in fear? afraid of his own monster, lurking just beneath. Who knows all his pain? who knows all his fears? he's just oldest child here.
And he takes this burden on alone.
May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 8:08 AM UTC