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I'm hiding here Swirled darkness around me Twirling High pitched noise spirals down Engulfs me The Narwhal is searching Soon he shall find me Hidden here as I am Amongst the seas of the moon Osiris sheds a tear for my plight To little to late I must move on My footfalls slow and heavy In the darkness of the moons sea Scarlet mist rises Clotting The blued eyes seek me Through silvered noise Long of Tusk Short of Temper The Behemoth seeks me Through the inky pall Angelic tones call me "Pay it no heed child" Mutters the Jakal to my right Heavy Robes fluttering akimbo in the light And so I shall turn And face the Narwhal For it is better to seek your own truth Than take the word Of the Jakal in priests robes...

NOTE; This is another one I'm not sure about, it hints at various things in my life but when I read it it seems somewhat wingy? anyway comment up pleeese!

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*Thank god I've got the rains again

Sweeping 'cross my plains of mind

Massed pounding, rumbling across

Dark fields of Thyme

A gentle breeze escapes my eye

All a-fluttering, as of wings on high

Feathered king the heron swoops down

Another time against his cries

On the moon, the Behemoth still searches/

/amongst the seas/

/I thank the rain for washing me away*

My eye

Inbetween the grass-green strands

Tangled amongst the darker blued cords near the pupil

There rests my heart

Not enough toys for her to play with,

She's missing a few cones still

*Lightning strikes

The Behemoth is near

I pray for the rain

Drum down and save me again

The Blade of Ivory

Harsh as the rage of life

Cuts deep amongst my veins

But then the rain comes*

The strands and cords of my eye are becoming saturated

dyed crimson

My heart pays the wash of colour nomind

It shares her shade

*Rain comes on the wings of the heron

washing away the Behemoth

crashing into my veins

I fill with life

Clear as day,

Sink through the murk

Cuttlefish skoot around

And yet no Behemoth deeper down*

Trapt in a tangle of life

My Heart sank

Now all is life

All is Love

All is I

And I is 1.

This is a cold place Ice forms on the skin In time the flow is frozen A young man lights the lamps //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// This is a burning place A finger nail breaks through Burning skin Amongst a capillaric tangle <I see you> /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Blue black eyes watch close from afar The young man is gone Light gutters and trembles <Alone> ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// This is wrong Why isnt it stopping? This place is getting hotter Crimson burning lines tightening <CONSTRICTING> ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Three soul stars shining bright No ice forms there Brief gulf of far lights Swarming further outside the percieved distance <The Young Man stands> ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// The heat is consuming Everything Lines and ties are severed In the onslaught <nowhere to run> ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Strems of fire and ice flow and form All is a blaze of chill The Jakal is laughing Beyond the stars Behemoth howls <Voices scream. Listen to their keening. BECOME INFORMED.> IfeelyouthereOUTSIDEinmylife iwishyouwouldjuststopJUSTSTOP gottagetoutIcantfeelitthere whereISTHEWAYOUT no I cant Thats it ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Burning cold fingers sift through scalding chill sand and... The light is gone.