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Friday, March 5, 2010

Late Night

We're the reflection of imperfection
We come from the infinite place of limitation
Rejoice in these days, make a correction
We're the completion....

Lights out, down for the count and can't get up
Meanwhile the enemy screams the boy is stuck
And the legs of the King are dangling in a rut
Fallen pieces, lost sparks, hearts cut

We're not alone in the madness
If we're here, then so are you
Deepest caverns underground
We've been digging for the truth
Scrape my knees on the hurdles, face down in the puddles....

Only one who'll get us out of this mess
The ones who put us here
I've got a spear driven through my ear
Can't you hear the sound crystal clear
Pistols crashing chandeliers
Long for brooks of water like the dears

A man is just a man filled with faults and weakness At nighttime nobody's home, roam streets in darkness
I feel I'm just a man, flesh and bones, homeless
A man is just a man filled with faults and weakness

Planting seeds, they won't sink in
I'm dried up, like the desert earth
How could these seeds give birth?
Water me down, liquify, I will not be cursed
From one into a million disperse....

Wisdom reigns like water from the Heavens to below
Crush my earth, seeds grow, garden starts to grow
You know you've got to rise, although you like to flow
You can't keep staring out the window....

Earth, water, wind, fire we stay low while gettin higher
Spark igniter, fightin tired
Stay wired, enlighten loads
Fly alive, weep, wail, chant, cry, let out a sigh
Energized, give my last dime, life shouldn't pass me by

Rise to the occassion
Keep these hearts all blazin
Build your life on a river of wax
Melt into space, we've been here since the beginning, not going away
Not going away....

A man is just a man filled with faults and weakness
At nighttime nobody's home, roam streets in darkness
I feel I'm just a man, flesh and bones, homeless
A man is just a man filled with faults and weakness

Monday, March 1, 2010

Ascending the Fallen Spiral Staircase~ By Enki

Peacock Arch Angel
with feathers gold and blue
bring me to the light

Guide me along
the path to the left
to the morning after the night

Cast out with us
making us as them
in the trees thought long cut down

Yet the seeds
they wait to sprout
with disciplined hands from underground

From the bowels of hell
to the heights of heaven
The blue and red snakes shall rise

The sun and the moon
enemies forced together
to attain the ultimate prize

At the very end
all will transcend
past into future time

The quantum universe
becomes lower than
the power of the mind