Poem -
orange moon
Layers of space lay between us
The oceans of stars never still
A cold orange moon will notÂ
Offer a hand
The winds of this dream are
Ferocious and can't
Stop me from falling and
Tumbling awayÂ
And I don't have much time
To reach you before day
I feel you and hear you but can't
Breach your world and
Despite all my screaming I
Cannot be heard
This dream is now over, I lay here
Awake
Evicted from night and beloved
I ache
Just to be with you, talkÂ
I don't care of god's will
And tonight in my dreamsÂ
I will search for you still
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Execution (last stanza)
Defiance for her resolveÂ
It’s definitely a defiance. And strength and courage.
And a profound love, that only those who have loved profoundly can (maybe)
comprehend. Â Â BÂ
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This is awesome, deep dreaming, but would it help if you just sit at the edge of dream and call out his name? He needs to feel an invitation rather than a summon, I think. Do continue searching. Using a very old, pre-buddhist meditation (chödd) and the help of a fallen angel called Samael I really saw my lost twin as he is behind the thin veil, for the first time in my 65 year old life... Since then (2 months) I feel much more myself, rid of a barrier screenung everything with his energy as it were. Keep up the hope - it is a chance of 1 in 1.000.000. Lots of love for the both of ye💗