Advent of dawn in the light of the lenses shining upon droves of trailing wanderers emerging from dawn mists in greys, apparel from where we know, not yet disturbing shadows, casting men twice with a trailing spirit that follows. Dragging strained and forever more I turn to watch as thousands of shadowed grey souls disappear again into evening mists.
Tag: Hell
Leaders…
You shouldn’t be so powerful as the wind strips you bare, all your suits, your medals your mind, your unkind, your destroying a world your mother bonded you to. Your the leader your stripped so bare, your exposed to the snares of angry populace. Your treachery and nepotistic legions, you look like old Mulder and your smoking man has gone, but your conspiracies no larger than a room, now your destroying the world, now facing the sun what on earth is god going to do with you
Tree Brothers
So far my tree brothers and sisters have not defended ourselves in the forest, lungs of the world that we are. Pushing and sensing we grow for a century or more in that time we develop senses a type of sight, we have energy within and even inform you in our rings as to the passing of years, dose that not make you think, put your ear to us and feel the pull of our energy. Yes we look awkward and funny to look at in our random poses, you can even hide or shelter under our summer canopies and we cast our cushion of medallion leaves upon earth ground and do not forget our spinning seeds given to earth man for eternity…as you wander through the forest, we whisper and we know.
Mason Has Made A Housing Application For Mars.
Well the time had come things were pretty busy on earth i needed more space, so I paid a visit to the interplanetary housing office, I duly sat down and filled in the application form the housing officer was dressed in a cosmic crystal suit, told me there was nothing really available due to interference and the only vacancy was upon the sun at a higher vibratory level.
Considering this was my sixth incarnation upon earth I had this one last opportunity to see the light, so after one more night upon earth I prepared myself and drew my mind into my mental vacuum and drew on my prana energy through the Christ centre and it was chakras away I am with the Son of God the next day .
What They Do Say…
I am not bothered what people say or do, but what they do say tells me something about them. Let them live in the world as it is not my world. I am at distance to all navigating to the shore, where there is a corner to breath, a thought to relax nothing, is ideal it never has been, in a world crowded with expectations never met, as we count in conscience unavoidable and often spiritually fruitless hours trying to keep our sadness at bay.