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From yesterday on into tommorrow

Passing into dreamscapes
Memories of some other place
Caustic faces that replace fates other worldly certainty
Now after all this I can merge into this radiance
And casting fetters glimmering flickers 
Strange angels baptise my soul in a transcendent dance of cosmic romance
For I am this something I am one with the love it brings
Passing threw this pure bright portal of the morning
I lose myself
I prove to myself that I am more than time and space
I am the cosmonaut the time traveling space born eternal thing
That always was and always will be 
A true child of the sun flying like a bird with the flow of the one
Never stuck never bound but always spinning
Turning like a key then lovingly unlocking new memories and thus a new island appears on the horizon of being
forever running into tomorrow's smiling gate
I open I let go and fate becomes  real
It sings to my heart from beyond the vale of waking sleep
So I dream I dream I'm awake
And the cycle returns 
It mourns no more for yesterday's dying breath

 

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Dameon Farris

wow mystical poetic story i loved this irish whispers thank you for sharing :D

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LiamoAlive

Cheers man appreciate the appreciation.

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