In my mind
In my heart
There lingers…
Love
Warmth
Truth
Value beyond monetary
Chemistry beyond words
Bountiful blessings
A connection grew
With a firm foundation
The possibilities are endless
The joyfulness relentless
The love pure and true
In my mind
In my heart
There lingers…
Love
Warmth
Truth
Value beyond monetary
Chemistry beyond words
Bountiful blessings
A connection grew
With a firm foundation
The possibilities are endless
The joyfulness relentless
The love pure and true
The plan is to use my energy
To manifest freely
… seeing myself in the moment
As if it were reality
Then naturally…
Synchronicity
Will make the synapses connections necessary
For these visions to come to be
Like a precognitive gift
Bestowed upon me
I see the future
When I see ..me
There, in the not-so-distant future
Living my dreams
The spirit of the goddess lives within you
To guide you through this Earthly fog
Earnestly praying…
Do not give what is Holy to dogs
For they will permeate and infiltrate the deepest recesses of your soul
If you do not set astral boundaries and exercise control
Do not give your pearls to swine
They have no respect for the divine
It is their nature to bottom feed
Quantity over quality
Gluttony and greed
Are all the swine can conceive
Things change
… people too
You are not the same as I remember you
Our interactions had a different tone
Now I see a you, I have never known
Adjustment taking a while to sink in
Getting an uncomfortable feeling within
Telling me there is no value here
Though I eagerly long to be near
To that person I recall
When I look at you
Do not see him at all
Seems that things change
… people too
… and the dynamic is skewed beyond use
Being beautifully misguided like a wild river over a waterfall
No qualms for the pieces in the future to mend
No realization
I am a means to an end
To upend the real concerns
A strawman fallacy if you will
An entertaining tangent
To draw attention to other ills,
That are inconsequential
That amount to nil
Bright-eyed and lackadaisically distracted
With a heart of gold
I seem to fold every time with you
I am hardly conscious
So it seems fine…
To be strung up by the puppeteer
While hardly being aware
Is the least of my fears
No concern for the plan you devised
Creating the illusion that I might be alive
To slave away for your prize