| A call to arms
   A prayer sent in abstinence.    A collection of pebbles  taken for a ride   Strewn by waves  rolling back and forth  Against the tide   As the moon bops Singing to the stars   while, mountains sleep And oceans deep   are fed ever so gently  By raindrops   and some, times like this  By teardrops falling gently  from my eyes   Upon particles of sand  on the beach   Times, it seems i just can’t let it be   It’s nothing, cried  the wind to the sea   Watch me send a mighty wave    watch them fall Helplessly scattered. ... | 
    
       | Midnight Highway
       Karma… is practiced… here.  No assurances accepted.  No crooked deal discounts allowed. Payback comes  swift and strong All sales are... Final.      Remember back  when? You had perfected  the practice of Shakedown Booked no less than first class  Applied tricknology and backdoor justice  in a parallel reality world you'd created for yourself... drank only top-shelf   Ever prese... | 
    
       | In Stardust
   Were that we, were not cast adrift.  Our mortal souls  spinning wildly out of control  With the faintest hope  carried only  by the faithful    Given, a gift  to the undeserving,  whose sacrifice    To save the unworthy,  will allow us. Those willing,  struggle  to find our way back  Within ourselves.    Tracing back person by person   Backtrack to Creation.  From the love.  One love     | 
    
       | No survivors
         The night wolf calls its mournful tune.  Across now silent barren killing fields,  To a lonesome bloodshot moon A cold wind, roars past...  nonchalant  Blows away the last car  in my train of thought   focused...   Over desolate battlefields  where only yesterday hails of bullets, flew So many tore thru flesh and bone  Found their mark   stripped defiant souls Of those brave hearted G.I. Joes Wanting to be genuine heroes   Now that medal... | 
    
       | Divine wind
                       Touch, inspire …coax, bend, powerfully blast   Chains of events/making its presence known  Through future-present-past. Providing impetus to the event-horizons of every known and unknown.  Dimensions unlimited without order or pretense   Of principles beyond our grasp/even the Ability to comprehend what happens when.  Even while looking through fossilized remains   of beings seen/unseen and might have been.  Crossing space and time we may infer… When   We first started gathering mushrooms, leaves, nuts, roots, seeds, fruits, turning fields of grain into footprints to be used in our favor ... | 
    
       | I / 0
   The most important thing  to come to be
 isn't you ...isn't me  it's the spark  from the hearts of those of us who serve to release the blessing only accessable between...   As if, a soul’s seed expression  cross-connects  earth, sun, water… combined.     Awakens to its natural role…  Its germination progressing exponentially  in slow-motion,  explodes creatively   As the first leaf unfolds.    Trusting to the sun  To come back, as it does each morning  Even thou... | 
    
       | Known/Unknown
   In the temporal rift Falling through time/space  Having prepared for half an eternity  Endowed with a gift of a discerning Of telepathic historical Astro graphics Not merely satisfied to be cast adrift  In the gist of it, having an unparalleled grasp  for the task. Finding solutions for orbital calculus  while performing multidimensional analysis  Spontaneously grasping advanced concepts suitable for identifying factors of the universal equation by differential analysis. Playing with discrete variables turns me on. Makes me practically ecstatic. Being a borderline fanatic  Loving to go deep into mathematic  Acrobatics ... | 
    
       | Mosaic
   A gift of/to the universe  From you to me/from me to you To this space and time i see everything  i’d ever wanted and it's no surprise  We found each other An uncertain truth to be revealed  ...a kiss   The beginning of every sunrise  ...adrift A prayer to survive each day's test A time for us to realign  our peace in mind To rest our souls/catch our breath... A further quest to recognize  Make sense of what patterns play In the shadows of this momentary  Interphase/this positive pulse  
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       | Heaven
 . . . . . . . Dimensions beyond …your wildest dreams Teeming with life… creativity, bursting at its seams A lone trumpeter makes his instrument’s cries wail,  With soul stirring notes alternately blasting thru space, then… waft gently with the evening breeze Easily teasing a mellow mood of happy thoughts filling starlight evenings with reasons  Not to be, so… uptight…    Painting chromatic hues… which climb higher than you’ve even tried… more …than not, 
 taking us places  we’d never ventured before/ever dared to explore…   ... | 
    
       | Peregrine
           Soaring ...almost effortlessly... on oceans of air ...currents vast and deep   uttering cries,  which signal your intentions ...to the wary,   not to harry those whose tireless efforts to address ...ever present dangers, never sleeps...   in the chain of lifetimes of all God's creatures...   it's... just business...   you will find each of us... has a place in nature, as in life   got to eat, feed the babies carry forth the name of what we are...   assigned, by visions of a higher power than i/you/we... might ever be...   even, if our natural spirit,   sends its prayers to the eternal author  ...of creati... |