Post by Prophet on Mar 28, 2011 23:21:40 GMT -8
THOUGHTS ANEW,
(FILLED WITH GUIDING LIGHT…)
Fight the corrupt powers that have come to our attention
Of ideas and villainous actions that no longer are given mention
The true sun of flowers knows our thoughts are influential;
Together we must stand, for we are stronger, and our truth is essential!
Renewal and rebirth are gifted from the showers of Spring.
To replenish the wells of spirit and love, honor will be redeemed.
The sands of time are blown and sifted, as the pendulum swings.
If you listen closely, you can hear it. Reality's not what it seems.
Moments of lucid insight into to the stagnant Dragon's slumber
Reveal not what we know, but of something new, a pure imaginary number.
Love comes from within the light of the living fire's dying ember.
The seals of illusion's veils shall bring forth subconscious thoughts, finally remembered.
Dread and ambiguity fostered with fear, are thwarted by a moment's action
Setting free the luminous egg once more, shackling all the world's transgression.
Walking blind through fog, hoping to get it clear, just hoping for some satisfaction,
Find that shining light from that portal, or door; follow it through for true life lessons.
A doorway to purity casts no shadow when opened by the fear of imperfection,
But conjecture silences the causal links, a loss in spirit, a feeling of dejection.
People herded into pens, like cattle, our system is in much need of correction;
The universal eye stares, then it winks, then blinks, and sees the true unity of our connection.
Crystal messages enter cavernous ears, a solitude within which to hide.
But what comes of the cosmic Lion and his pride, when their home is set aside?
Wisdom trickles off the tongues of earnest seers, hoping to open consciousness wide.
People who are walkin' the Zion path decide the fate of Earth, where we abide.
Struggling with doubt and tepid spirit to quench the resounding thirst
Of Eternity's tumultuous lessons, once learned, no longer rehearsed.
The Lord & Lady are our shepherds. Fear no truth, for we are blessed, not cursed.
Our journey is that of the seed & essence, and waters where we're emersed.
Temples built on crumbling foundations, procure vicarious seeds.
Ways of impurity that block true insight into felicitous creeds.
Powers of love, life, and creation are watchful of our deeds,
While we gather in groups, and flock together, to care for our various “needs”.
Grown have we, as symbols of anarchy, and taught what to believe.
Life is copasetic, and we are the complacent, blinded by what we perceive.
Our history is defined by the impact of that which we leave.
We weave a web of light, and shall no longer be guided by those who deceive.
Our judgment will transpire in a future guided by earth, wind and cease fire.
Conscious decisions guide our actions, and perpetual peace is our desire.
Corrupt leaders who aspire for “power” are now called on to retire.
We have no need for wicked liars. True power comes from a force much higher.
(FILLED WITH GUIDING LIGHT…)
Fight the corrupt powers that have come to our attention
Of ideas and villainous actions that no longer are given mention
The true sun of flowers knows our thoughts are influential;
Together we must stand, for we are stronger, and our truth is essential!
Renewal and rebirth are gifted from the showers of Spring.
To replenish the wells of spirit and love, honor will be redeemed.
The sands of time are blown and sifted, as the pendulum swings.
If you listen closely, you can hear it. Reality's not what it seems.
Moments of lucid insight into to the stagnant Dragon's slumber
Reveal not what we know, but of something new, a pure imaginary number.
Love comes from within the light of the living fire's dying ember.
The seals of illusion's veils shall bring forth subconscious thoughts, finally remembered.
Dread and ambiguity fostered with fear, are thwarted by a moment's action
Setting free the luminous egg once more, shackling all the world's transgression.
Walking blind through fog, hoping to get it clear, just hoping for some satisfaction,
Find that shining light from that portal, or door; follow it through for true life lessons.
A doorway to purity casts no shadow when opened by the fear of imperfection,
But conjecture silences the causal links, a loss in spirit, a feeling of dejection.
People herded into pens, like cattle, our system is in much need of correction;
The universal eye stares, then it winks, then blinks, and sees the true unity of our connection.
Crystal messages enter cavernous ears, a solitude within which to hide.
But what comes of the cosmic Lion and his pride, when their home is set aside?
Wisdom trickles off the tongues of earnest seers, hoping to open consciousness wide.
People who are walkin' the Zion path decide the fate of Earth, where we abide.
Struggling with doubt and tepid spirit to quench the resounding thirst
Of Eternity's tumultuous lessons, once learned, no longer rehearsed.
The Lord & Lady are our shepherds. Fear no truth, for we are blessed, not cursed.
Our journey is that of the seed & essence, and waters where we're emersed.
Temples built on crumbling foundations, procure vicarious seeds.
Ways of impurity that block true insight into felicitous creeds.
Powers of love, life, and creation are watchful of our deeds,
While we gather in groups, and flock together, to care for our various “needs”.
Grown have we, as symbols of anarchy, and taught what to believe.
Life is copasetic, and we are the complacent, blinded by what we perceive.
Our history is defined by the impact of that which we leave.
We weave a web of light, and shall no longer be guided by those who deceive.
Our judgment will transpire in a future guided by earth, wind and cease fire.
Conscious decisions guide our actions, and perpetual peace is our desire.
Corrupt leaders who aspire for “power” are now called on to retire.
We have no need for wicked liars. True power comes from a force much higher.