Canticle

[Canticle]

For the timeless one~

When the anchient ones fell on sonder shores, the opia of souls fragmented into ambiguous colors.

Shadows of my spirit faltered into monochopsis shards. Reflecting enouments of future shine.

Pounding the rubatosis echo of my walking drum. The kenopsia of my lonely soul, fading down the bright bustle of humanity.

Foreign tongues mixed with jouska voices, push and pull at the greater truth within. Rendering quite breaths of chrysalism, with thunder clouds deep below. Falling into anecdotes of blissful silence.

The ambiguous colors tumble down forlorn paths of lachesism. Howling with falling sky's.
Shedding tears of descent.

The adconitis equation of souls bled my words dry into the lonely exulansis of isolation. I must endure their flow, I must let go.

Fighting against the onism, I strive to disassociate and free my spirit within. Separating myself from the constraint of time.

With Oceans of waves and subtle embrace, I will find you there. Dancing with the morning sigh. Our soft wings shall embrace again and imbue the Heaven Sky~

 

[Canticle]

The corridors of time echo
with your essense.
Always lingering,
always wispering
with saphire horizon's,
sented with eternity...

Your spirit dances
across my sky
with soft embers
falling into pools;
nevermore...

Corridors of sorrow
with empty stare
my true love lingers there.
Vibrant with color
and flowing with waves
of crested shore.

My anchient spirit wanders
through corridors of time.
Bending down with broken string,
and mending my love within,
with flickering embers
of your spirit embrace...

Only you remember my name;
only you can share this flame,
dancing beyound the pools
of nevermore...

 

[Canticle]

@BelovedDreamwalker

Hauntingly beautiful.and lovely soul. Thank you for sharing this gift.

Chasing after shadows~

Painting my most brilliant colors,
Iiluminating the heaven sky within.
Bleeding my heart dry,
Dancing my soul above the.sin.
Breathing my spirit void,
Howling my wild and free timber,
crying my essence nevermore
watching life slip through my fingers.
Blazzing my brightest fire,
captivating hearts desires.
Flashing my pearl white smile
and sway with me for awhile.
taint my walking drum hallow,
Like a ghost chasing after shadow~

 

[Canticle]

Christmas trees pire~

Take.back your anointed oils and dabbles of light. You could not love strong enough to bless my night.

Take.back your masquerades of love and pretty smiles, you were not kind hearted enough to save me from exile.

Take back your code of ethics and sunday school songs,
Your true compassion was not there to help me along.

Take back your eloquence and fine attire,
all your golden castles can not endure my fire.

Take back your sin for lacking true love,
My grubby halo was washed clean with the glory above.

Take.back all your disdain and self righteous indignation. My soul is already tainted with humanities damnation.

Take back your Christmas trees and candy cane dreams, My accolades are blessed with true love; far above the slip stream.

Just shatter your mirrors of illussion, listen to your true hearts breath and bask in the glory of the rising Son.

 

[Canticle]

@BelovedDreamwalker

For the all the fade to black moments that captivate the broken souls...

Hell we all live in a picture perfect world~

Just turn on the radio and let it flow.
Close your eyes soft and slow.
Let the shadows do their thing
and listen to the beautiful strings.
Imagine the perfect state of bliss,
suspended within timeless kiss...

 

[Canticle]

That train keeps a rolling~

Them people keep on moving,
draging all their cries
Fading down my sky.
I bet they will claim my skin,
run me through and through,
take all my days
and hide their sin.
Cause; their trubbled souls
are lost loves of mine.
I rember them best, way back when,
they were heavenly blessed.
sad but true,
they used to be true loves of mine...

 

[Canticle]

It must have been me fading you down,
pulling all your dark clouds with me,
running my shadow through hell.

My Darkness rains down into
crevice of clear white stone,
with lightning and amber fire within.

Follow me down where the fire burns
brighter
and the blistering heat,
turns shadow to ash...

Angels of glory have blessed me
there,
where the Grace and Fire dance.

Follow me down
the river of ash;
where the soft parades of bliss
flow into nebulas of creation,
and paradigms of heaven exist.

 

[Canticle]

I tried to be like you~

Competing for my right to be,
diving into bliss,
swimming against the tide...
Emulating your breath within,
splashing into your glory
deep beneath my skin~

Grace was their walking through the breath,
hahaha she is the soft fall night,
laughing with light and
collecting my stars all around her...

 

[Canticle]

Paradigms!

When I look back at this echo of time; I often wonder how I could see the stars, without the light in my eyes.

Falling beneath the night, fading my flame within, howling with the wind.

Defender of grace, with nobility and fiery Chi.
How could this be my reality.

Overrun with ill intent ! Haunted by fears and aberrations of sorrow. Saving my hope for tomorrow.

Blazing Darkness off of me with true loves embrace. Praying the light back into my eyes
and leaving this world behind.
This is not my paradigm~

 

[Canticle]

I ride the white horse through the night. Thundering beneath the moonlight. Chasing wraith spirits down. Fading beneth all the love that I found...
My true spirit blazing like fire with every breath of love. Glistening with tears of sorrow from above. This is the echo of my life, my terms of endearment ! Is this the end, or did it just begin...

 

[Canticle]

This breath is timeless, looking back through the paradigms. You were always dancing ahead of me. Guiding my spirit with true loves embrace. You are there now, looking back at me with Eternity and pure love~

My echo of time came tumbling down; through the slip stream,
into paradigms of humanity flow.

I traveled long lonely roads looking for you.
Carrying bags of bones with dust and winds.
This is where it all begins...

Looking back where time stands still. I see you standing there with our heavenly child.
Hahaha, I will collect me one piece at a time; for,
you are the true loves of mine!

 

[Canticle]

My echo of time came tumbling down; through the slip stream,
into paradigms of humanity flow.

I traveled long lonely roads looking for you.
Carrying bags of bones with dust and winds
This is where it all begins.

Looking back where time stands still. I see you standing there with our heavenly child.
Hahaha,
I will collect me, one ember at a time;
for,
you are the true loves of mine!