Thursday, May 28, 2009

oxymoronic passage.

pages plastered on the skull of your brain
reminding you of dreams once held.
keeping the faith alive inside
with dreamer's planted seeds.
the tree of life it culminates
with this utmost brand new day.
enigmatic forces at work
and they wonder as much as we.
i am you as you are me as you are he
and we are all together.
steps that are sung
are much more hard to climb alone.
bands of flow seem to bring back a dose of radiance.
dense collection of free vibration is firm for stepping ground
as the meaningless it seems to drop you dooowwwn.
rising tides of water friends combine in an ocean of love.
reaching arms of yesteryear cling to strands of your blood.
and we OHM on to the beach and praise these new heights.
close to the shore we remain as we wait for star light.
the sun it feeds us with with suspended eternal love.
it tells us of dreams once held by those before us.
it removes the pages from our minds and sets us free.
we will learn from the past and we swear not to forget thee.
sun. sun. sun. oh my sweet bright warm and happy sun.

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