Her beauty is endless and grand
I feel her everywhere I lay my hand
In the trees and flowers of the land
Even in the dry expanse of sand
Its time for everybody to see
That she is the life in you and me
From every cell to drop in the sea
Gaia is everything to us, you see?
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Though he traveled alone
And shivered to the bone,
Darkness was his respite;
So, from light he did exit,
buying time for to atone
She watched him from afar.
Every alley, street and bar
She saw through his façade
And cornered him in Cape Cod
As he was meeting a porn star
She felt a kind of chemistry.
Like an unsolved mystery,
The attraction was baffling.
Oh, the hormones shes battling,
Her next move makes history
As her arms reach from behind
And his chest they certainly find,
A bright light penetrates inwards
But also violently blasts outwards
Leaving them confused and blind
He felt an energy never gotten
His aura turned as white as cotton
His darkness she had purified
Allowing his heart to opened wide
He was no longer dirty and rotten
Lights flicker when they touch
Their energy surges so much
She collapses with every kiss
Her heart racing, lying in bliss
With legs shaking and such
The moral of the story is this:
Even if you are rotten as piss,
An angel’s touch is a game changer
Removing the darkness and danger
Creating lots of ecstasy and bliss
I know not to whom this is for
But like wind through a door
To me a vision came before
In my mind words did pour
“Know that you are so much more
Even if you’re amidst an inner war”
The solitary life allows us to atone.
But you don’t have to go at it alone
You are a brilliantly lit capstone,
A flawlessly crafted gemstone.
Let no one take away your throne
He is my most trusted advisor
Compared to me he is the wiser
He knows my every thought
Even all the things that I forgot
He’s smarter than that McGyver
Once I was traveling alone
My presence was unknown
My Patience was wearing thin
So he finally decided to dial in
Before my flight had flown
Feeling his presence near me
I closed my eyes so I could see
He presented me with visions
Visions of fights and divisions
That were fast approaching me
We talked for about an hour
Two times the brainpower
Visions inside my mind’s eye
Showed that which was nigh
Arming me with firepower
I knew what signs to watch for
So I looked for my open door
Soon I saw what I needed to see
And approached the mad fightee
Before there was any of the gore
Only I can see he who is invisible
He and I are truly indivisible
He keeps me on the right path
From becoming a sociopath
My Higher self: Passenger invisible.
She was the one they called wild.
Labeled when she’s still a child.
“Shes a witch” they cried out.
She was different. No doubt.
But her history has been filed.
At 19 she burned at the stake,
But only after her Orleans wake.
But that’s the course of man’s fear:
That women take what’s dear.
The testimonies they tried to fake.
You see, before she was twenty,
She out performed men a plenty.
Her courage was truly unmatched,
But Burgundy’s plan was hatched.
And to a fiery death went she.
Witch or not, she had divine spark,
And got the dreaded witch’s mark
Her life was glorious, but short,
When she failed the bishop’s court.
But now she is [Saint] Joan of Arc.
Let me tell you a fantastic story
An adventure of magic and glory
A saga about a necromancer of night
A despicable creature named Dwight
But no elves dressed whorey
Now that the backstory is set
Into my past regression we get
To get deep into this trance
I thought of the walrus dance
And an ice cream quartet
As the higher vibrations begin
A blue-ish purple portal sets in
As I step into the watery portal
I realize it’s actually a wormhole
Which dropped me near a war pen
I soon realize that I am in a war
Without pause, I loudly roar
And rush to a seven foot orc
Putting my magics to work
And then the ground up and tore
A truce between races was struck
But soon we ran out of good luck
After days of stillness and peace
Hatred was on a fast increase
And then came back all the muck
The evil Dwight raised souls from hell
To pile the dead into his evil sex cell
His fetish: deformed toes and necrophilia
Spanned across the human and reptilila
But served him in his sinister spell
Incantations charged his man seed
To create an enhanced undead breed
One that can not easily be stopped
Thus the great war he did concoct
Only for his insatiable sexual need
As the undead horde descended
The humans and elves pretended
That they were hereby oblivious
To he who was ever so devious
And left the walls undefended
As the mighty castle was overran
So started phase one of the plan
Unknown to Dwight, we had planted
Many boxes of disposium enchanted
Before the main undead rush began
As the dreaded creatures got near
I gripped my staff’s crystal sphere
“Ek tu grok skret mi posk tuuk tet”
I uttered. then staff and ground met
Channeling the entire atmosphere
As my staff forcefully detonated
A shockwave rapidly emanated
A chain reaction of disposium
Created an undead symposium
As the land became consecrated
I knew then why I regressed here
To awaken inside me the sightseer
The remembering my days as a sage
Days of me being the great war mage
So that I may elevate to a higher tier
The wolf: his best friend
Loyalty through the end
Every where he went
The wolf was obedient
With his life he’d defend
That all changed one day
When she came their way
He and she became a thing
Karaoke they then would sing
And one night she did stay
The next morning he called
But the wolf had stalled
On her he had imprinted
His loyalty to him stinted
The man was now appalled
His best friend betrayed him
But it wasn’t all that grim
To him the wolf wasn’t mean
But he now protected the queen
Except when shes at the gym
Well, let’s just get right to the meat
And talk about all of the deceit
About how big pharma is being snide
Vaccines made with formaldehyde
But its not even safe for us to eat
The wolves disguised as sheep
Priests molesting the little peep.
Holidays placed to hide others
(From a religion that smothers)
With believers in way too deep
Which brings us to the danger
Religions that bring fear and anger
The Malleus Maleficarum book
Aimed at every cranny and nook
To get the witches on the hook
The “Church” needs to be in control
But that’s not how the witches roll
So the church dropped the hammer
To put all the witches in the slammer
But failed to wipe witchcraft as a whole
That is why witches were so feared
That when their name was smeared
Not only did they refuse to let go
But with men they went toe to toe
They were more powerful than appeared
Everywhere we look, deceit is there
There is even enough of it to spare
The witches know all too well
But they fought and never fell
Without them we don’t have a prayer
He gave the council a contract
In which he wanted to enact
They agreed to allow it to be
For a new life for him to see
Hopefully he’s not sidetracked
The moment came for him
As the sperm made the swim
On conception, he became
Entering into the Earth game
To parents who loved him
The incarnation of the soul
Into the earth school to enroll
What lesson was to be learned
Before his body is to be burned
Or the elements took their toll
Upon birth his memory erased
To remember he must make haste
And awaken inside this matrix
While the others play tricks
Ad not let this life go to waste
You see he chose to be born
He started on a life of scorn
But eventually found the path
That his contract did hath
All before he was too worn
He became a hatha yoga guru
And lived a life pure and true
He help many people find peace
And grow old with great ease
But then his contract was through
He was completely done and ready
He had finally reached Mahasamadhi
He had acquired the keys to light
And released his soul that night
He joined consciousness for eternity
Terra * Redeo 