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The MountainThe Mountain, topped with cloud swirling,
Far off rock, sheer black drop.
Crest hiden, brooding far beast,
Stirer of air, sender of storm.
Conquerer of time,
The LakeThe Lake, moody mirror,
rippling thing of grey turned to blue golden shimmer.
The Lake, light in the green earth,
swirling parody of the sky, where clouds still fly.
The Lake, breathing peace,
glowing, forever flowing, never cease...
Tha MagpieI hear him calling, from his high place.
There is no reply. Lone, he is sorrow.
Why are his times hard? Later he will eat children.
Many scorn him; he is cruel is their eyes,
While in their mouths the children of others,
Raised in cages, were born to die.
From his branch he must act to live,
The question is: must we?
ResistMy mind is winding,
It is knotted.
My gut grinds,
Fierce searing heat.
Visions of destruction,
Love the fuel, pain the cure.
Male aggression, we will ruin ourselves.
All for a fear,
An anxiety cofounded,
A worry on a thought,
Piled upon uncertainty.
Fused with passion,
It is blown to giant scales.
I must wrestle my mind from this spiral,
I must wrench my gut from this rage,
Calm my body, release my mind,
Who knows what is to come.
The fates are set,
The threads are already woven.
Do not vie to change them,
But travel them with courage,
For life shall flow better with our minds in the now.
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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