Ancestral eyes,
peering at depths within our souls
Speak to us in ancient ways
calling to our senses
By means, we seldom know
by starlight’s glow
As i look Deeply into the stars
Finding patterns of remembrance,
waiting there
So, as i walk into the light
i am Struck blind,
By visions of the ones who've come before
After my vision fades, finding myself lost
In the smoke the mists of another day
Seeing battlefields
of long-lost days before
Of wastelands.
Burned ruins of places torn and plundered,
silent plains bearing undiscovered truths,
now all but ignored.
Still, there are lessons to be learned
by the voices of the dead,
Even through the blood and gore,
The screams of pain,
lost visions obliterated,
echoes of lost silhouettes
Forever more faded
into the timeless void
The reign of sorrow
which comes to all
who have fallen for far too little gain
mourn at their misgiven loyalties
too far/too late to cry
that river crossed the bridge
too long in the past
But who can stop the rain?
Taking the leap of faith
We go through HELL once more
as if its a story which never ends
And when the vortex subsides
The spinning in my head releases me once more
Opening my eyes
i find myself in tears
As if, in a dream
As in a new dimension
Another sense of being
one step further
From our primordial, ancestral lines
We are being led to gather,
with those spiritually inclined
Instead, being drawn together here
willingly to travel
with our souls’ lights leading us.
Swimming as if in a school of people of like mind.
Naturally kind and peaceful
we transform
Exploring in an ethereal sense
To a space between forever and eternity
Within the place
where the arc of visions blend,
Light bends,
and by the gift of our aligned hearts
All of
Mankind Are Granted Another
Chance to be reborn.
When we share our gifts
we show the spark
Of who we truly are at heart.
this being our time
Shine on,
like all lovers of light
We Chance
to expand our deepest emotions
In ways that come
from a tendency to dance,
To live, love,
break free of the chains
Which keep us unduly bound
Leaving behind the chaos,
by choice
Speaking for ourselves,
finding a separate peace
using our voice
differing from others, whose patterns of belief
Are far too centered on themselves,
to see a way past their own shadows
We free our minds, from the clouds of doubt
Climb to a place between
These new/old
positions in the stars
Thankful our prayers granted
Climbing ever further
beyond
This passing Space
in time.
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