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@BelovedDreamwalker

Some Day~

I have looked beyond time
watching our love falling down
with stars and endless moon
Sometimes I see you dancing
with the wilderness and morning light
and I remember how heaven feels
Eternal fire and the magick of creation
slipping through time and paradigms of joy
splashing into mists of purity
and hearts desire
blessing the universe with our love
Eternity is so beautiful; yet,
this emptiness without you
washes over me
with echo's of lonely soul
and oceans of sorrow
Great chasm's of darkness
and dispensations of time
stand between us
eroding upon our eternal love
challenging our nobility
strengthening our resolve
and reminding us of some day~

Cory Lane Thompson
 
The window~

Come on in my door is open
cold and all alone
Don't mind this wind
blowing dessert dry
just fall into my red sky
Open your window
and let my fire in
Warm your spirit
deep down
under my night
Don't worry
I am the light
Bedazzling bright
brighter then desire
hotter then flame
shinning like heaven
with nebula's of color
Blazing with waves of lighting
and windows of paradise
So come on in
my door is open~

Tomas Ezekiel Corey
 
Defender of freedom

Diving down
hotter then flame
tempered with honor
Drawing the line
wild and untamed
Rebuking the ignoble
with righteous smile
and warrior blaze
Guarding Creation paradigms
with relentless love
and loyal devotion
keeping the evil at bay
weltering stones of sorrow
within dark storms
and eternal fire
Walking the line;
no matter what you say or do,
defending our freedom
through and through.
This Memorial
belongs to you!

Tomas Ezekiel Corey
 

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