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LORD OF DEATH

(c) 2014 : Alyra Rose

I stAnd before the Guillotine…ReAdy to sever the past from the rest of me…So my aches and pains and my BloOdy knees…can melt away into a distant memory…memory…mem…..Remember…So I can remember…the taste of FREEdom…on my tongue…like dancing naked with the SuN…and making Love with the ONE…But…we ain't there quite yetsweet HunnyBun…We still have a little while…a little waaaaays more to go…a little more time to SEw the seeds and pull the WEEds so we can watch the flowers bloom like fire crackers in the night….BOOm!!

And another one BOOM!! And another ONE TWO THREE and to the 4 take whatchya need and leave the rest at the door because TOnight the midnight Bell is ringing…Your Fairy God Mutha is singing...No need to consume everything they have been feeding u…It's time…Take two…death of a cycle…goodbye to feeble feathers…a new set of wings awaits u…Are you REady? Am I ready?

Ready to let the Season of the Sssssssnake…slither awaaaay…to make room for Day…Cuz Today…hunny…the Lord of Death is at the Door…ready to reclaim the brittle Bodies and bones from before…Let them finally be carried gently underground and buried deep within the sound of silent soil…Let them decompose and turn to ASh and dust and nourish the earth within each of us…

At last…this Shadow that has been lingering is breaking at the seems and every cell in my body is now activating… to the music of the universe…to the orchestra of Life…to an undiscovered magical equation the takes away StriFe dissolving before our very EYES and now the only thing that keeps me from dancing in my full expression and awaited ascension is Me, Myself and I…Can I break free now? Can I Fly?

Can I Reach deep down inside…into my bag of Tricks and flip the switch…Hitch a ride to the othaside…stitch up the wounds and say goodbye…Goodbye to the Struggle…Goodbye to the Clash…I'm makin castles from the rubble…so you can meet me where I'm at…I'm ready to let go…let flow…let the grace of the GOd Goddess…and Get go…Get Gone…turn it on….and turn it UP to whole new channel…. channel the energy...making concentric circles of infinity to kiss our hearts and touch our divinity…we are all leaves of the same tree…so can we stop pretending already and just BE….Yes….

Well…it don't matter because the winds of change are descending upon us "what you are SEEking is seeKING you…" so if we are not careful then what we are thINKing may come true…Our potions are brewing…the clocks are melting off the walls….and our future is Stewing in the boiling hot liquid of our radiating energies…Tonight we are cultivating synergy and serving it up like it's our last meal…Can ya feel me?

 

 Nature

(c) 2014 : Alyra Rose

 

NATURE…my greatest teacher…Rings like a preacher in a wide open cathedral hall…And at my fingertips…she drips her honey molasses sweetness pollinating my soul-flower with the wisdom from her BEness…"just BE…SIS"…she says…but i don't listen…I am too distracted by the sounds that surround me and the fire inside me that won't calm down…"COME DOWn…my child"….she whispers….I hear her…but my thoughts are so loud….I can't make out the words…it just sounds like a heard of buffalo…running wild in the night….....but somewhere underneath all the chaos of moving feet….I can hear the beat…the beat…the tic tac toe here we go….we're flowing…growing to the sound of the sun in SPACE…Dancing with the Magick and moving with GRACE…I spin to the music that runs through my veins…and I awaken to the melody that keeps me sane…take a deep breathe….it's gonna be ok…Nature's Daughter…I am…remembering…Remembering the part in the story when my toes turn into roots and shoot through the earth…entwining with her black healthy soil…reaching deep down into her comfy womb…resting peacefully inside her room…I am remembering…Remembering that part where my bosom breaks open and butterflies fly from my chest in a wild flurry…spiraling up towards the golden sun….I am one…with HER…with you….with…myself…I am remembering…Remembering that part in the story…where my hands reach to the sky and every finger erect…pulses with electric waves of life-force energy….connected to the source literally…and one by one…every finger…slowly morphs…into tiny birds…little blue jays….singing a song as they fly away…flapping their wings in the break of day…their silhouette growing…with every note….Here I am splayed like puzzle pieces on a bedroom floor…breaking open to the core… as life…run's through me….like tidal waves of energy…I am reminded…to stay calm…to breath…and watch as the birds take flight and the trees sink deep into the oneness of the earth song…I am just another note in the orchestra of life…playing my little part…seeking the harmony of all things…NATURE my greatest teacher…Rings…like an ancient Bell…we all know so well…

 

I Feel it all

(C) 2015 Alyra Rose

 

i feel it…I feel it all….like a 10 ft dagger breakin through the wall piercing the soul of my flesh…feels like i got nuthin left…blood dripping wet feels like a knife at my neck…threatening my breathe…my every step…so what the fuck is NExt? 

All the displaced peoples of the world…the little boys and girls…homeless and wandering…wondering when Daddy will be back…why they had to leave so quick…why the screams were so thick…they just hung in the air….like black smoke…All the fires choking the folks….taking the homes…burning memories…forgotten hope…

i feel it…I feel it all…all these walls we have built…trying to pretend…we are all so different…all these borders and signs…attempting to confine the mind…keep us in line…well that's just fine until the levy breaks….until the walls shake…until the 1%  take and tAKE and TAKE…until our HEARTSbleed…and our bodies Ache…until the Earth QUakes…HOping to Shake us the fUCK AWAKE…AwaKE….AwAAAAAAAAAAAAKe……………………..Away….away…away….so many waaaays…so many roads…so many places to call home…so many bodies…so many bones….so many souls…struggling to find peace…to know truth…to know love…to converse with the ONe above…

i feel it…I feel it all…it feels like thunder from the depths of my chest…it feels like the last drop of all I have left…it feels like crime….it feel like theft…like all the gold was mined from the earth…just to build a wall to keep us from Her…to build Some kind of Machine GUn…to turn the sun……BLAck…and NEVER. COME. BACK….….come back……………….come back….

They say its over there…but it's everywhere…Ain't nobody gonna run from these flames…we are all in the same game…fighting the same wars…carrying the same pain…trying to remember our name….where we came from…why our hearts beat…why we came here…to greet the Dark…to dance with the shadows and light a spark…to Embark on the craziest most wild heart-wrenching…blood-pumping…soul-electrifying jaw-dropping journey you have EVER. imagined…Imagine…on your MARKs get ready SET…………………………………………………

There is no division….just illusory perception...