Monday, April 14, 2014

Blind Melody

Far by songs

Had we been blind! Hundreds of times
Obvious exclaims, village folks, they
held discussions by the old tree. melody.
The melody of the flute, far by, flows by
breezes and butterflies, sun shadows, moon shine.

Milady, are you feeling dizzy, hypnotized!
the music is beyond ordinary, you say! It is.
But you are, you are, the same!
Do you know now?
Were you
hypnotized before,
seduced to compromise,
and now you know, there is no space
to trade your sovereign,
at the price of Gold!

Blind music, is it?
Blindly following, are you?
Lacking space, are you?  
You are not! Then is good!
Paying a price, are you?
yes, it may be true, but is it worth?
At times,
you may never ever know the truth
but the questions,
the search persists,
A soul seeks answers,
signs, of redemption
purpose of knowledge!

Soul trip

Have you been observing numbers?
Look close, yes they mean,
the Universe is everything!
As you arise, arise Phoenix,
Scarlet immortal
Bride of Babylon, Red Queen!

As you remember,
Freedom shall be yours,
Your Queendom is your Right
but you must, prove your might.
Help, all help is always there
any softly spoken prayer.

Pray thee

Pray thee,
open your eyes,there is none to fear!
They dread you being here! As you are.
Pray thee, do not forgive your abominations,
twisted forms captured, in grave sick notions.
You are more than them, you are not them,
they are not you. All the names you pick
to relate in mind, even if from the beginning
many are but to forget, now or later
at the earliest, truth is in letters.
all names, every thing,
is always at the beginning
and always at the far end, anything!
Pray thee, look kind, look close, look for the signs
Justice can never be blind!

The Third Eye






















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