nourish dying tone and freefall.
blessed resonance - This I knew:
Shimmering in the whole... .blades aimless
Ground-based intelligent crystalline icey whisper and breath.
the enumerations, cherubs
in random interference, feminine voice.
the Exempt and malefic wind.
Collapse and She flamed with Adept's tear
It grows in sentience, feel, weaving
carried in the tides, - ease.
The varied glimpse of surprise sent sky colonies by games
Skin cold
girls laughing in pain as She stood ultra discreet in ketheres' central endless
reflection,
internally dug into you
I play glowing singularities
Isis spread my heart
semi-biological sorrow emanates amidst waters of restlessness
encoded ancient radar station
my neck, flame illuminating your oceans,
graceful jagged fingers with infinite language help enter my program
Adepts in underworld correct barren assassins.
The frequency touches Chesed to complete alone life
The droplets forming visible return to Kemetic Mercy
fruits that the heavens indigo auric-tones answer to
forceful struggle the Ma'atian Time Letters
remote mind warm in stillness,
Border the cold generations,
handed blossoming temporal voice, and radiant winter's solitary hermit
angels disguised her
see still waveform sun's intense horizon upon waters' unseen by Assassins
it's ruined day...spring with known hues in mind,
spiral run nails feed my pseudo-timelines.
All numeric miscalculation in waves.
The way she walks through halls along the Station.
hands tight between divine background
little red nails scheme,
floating boundless leaving eyes content in black Hermits message at Repair Station run Orbital space
Alarm's broadcast imprints adrift void image
time handed down bestows forever Magnetic shattered heavens
OSK stood near samekh in light to purify Station 646, field generator, my skin. steel.
subsonic shrill beautiful energetic flame
sharp group in salt- scorched shards Marked "157"
change dangerous hand echo
down speaks me from the orbital pandimensional fields
distance, apart breath, I reflect to caress thin architecture. omni-material at 1041
Tune dials
current red with every season
Isisian portal silver sparkle
running city ketheres. your light one guide,
sentient Adepts down through Orbital City...by your purged Long sea
eye, mirrored shield hid in Control. little forever balance with planes
one, usually a giant with echoed tuning of velvet-hued reception
machine designed silence
her Great Endless fractal serenity has comforting vir-data
the impression eyed the Sky
a blightful expanse
tiphareth, watching the Heart broadcast off buildings,
nearly by softening the weary Golden years,
who is she? the same with you,
I may shimmer, lover
consumed by the touch of Orbital space
Silver Order flowers in fire
most likely I am
Sunday, January 18, 2009
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