the desert winds pour over me
touching my soul with an ancient vibe
bind the disbelief, and open your eyes
within this sacred soul I am transported
into the realm of before
my shackles tight I am tethered to the earth
my thoughts rise but not my spirit
moving sideways I navigate the unruly
one outfit is not enough for me
from nothing, I grow a new body to inhabit
doing traceless magic
on the aether I fly greeting the dark
yet obstaining from the hunt I would rather starve
it is not the Cenobite way to taste
the pool is polluted in any case
it would infilitrate what I have created
with my love and imagination, giving life to soul
serendar in letting go, so we may go forward
It’s fantastic, Brenda.
good evening dearest Adagio thank you graciously the song put me in a slightly hypntic state beinging forward what was aready in my thoughts thank you very much ❤️
The whole piece is great but that opening line is magic.
It also reminds me of the movie Dune.
The desert sands look so smooth and soft.
My older son told me once they remind him of butter. lol
Mark and I had a conversation today about the Sahara desert and how years ago it had an oasis.
How time and the earth can shift!
I think I’m inspired now to write about the desert!
You rock chica!
Thanks for all of your inspiration!
hello beautiful Adelphina you have a lovely soul and I love where your inspiration took you… I was listening to the song I shared and went into a hypnotic state and landed in the desert in Enoch the angel Michael was ordered to bind his brother Azazel with a chain in the desert who is specifially talking here I am unsure… sometimes I channel what I hear….but that it took you to such a beautiful place is wonderful perhaps to that place before the problems in the Garden thank you sweet lady ❤️
Cool stuff, Brenda. I like the imagery that you pulled together. It has an almost looming presence overwatching it.
Great ideas you put together here.
hello dearest Styxian thank you for picking up the vibe of this write I don’t always like what comes through but am bound to write as I hear…this I believe in part to be Azazel talking thank you for your thoughts ❤️
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent write with amazing imagery my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian