“How can I best support your efforts?
‘Show me that which I cannot see.'”
(Sleep Token reference)
“How can I best support your efforts?
‘Show me that which I cannot see.'”
(Sleep Token reference)
“You take romance to new, amazing levels.”
“My dreams were odd last night, and today energies are tugging – attempting to pull me off course.
I hope that your energy is protected and that you stay connected to your own truth’s core, as I am struggling to do.”
Safe Journeys, My Love.
Faces, names
Implications
I want to know
Our souls’ truth
Without
Artifices
Makes me
Happiest
I would claw at
Any pretension
So starved for
Open honesty
Bring me to hidden
Heart of the matter
To understand
And encourage
There is no violence
In what we’ve needed
The cycle that evolves and
Completes to evolve again
Growing our Karma
Side by side Dharma
We make these promises
Intention follows through
Heavens gates cannot be
Reached surface leveling
And if scaled correctly
Definitions transcend
For there is no more
Split as comprehend
In this vision revealing that
We were made to be reborn
Fissioning is a symptom we
Are meant for beyond norms
Shifting to match feelings
Embodied true expression
On this playing field of suffering
Hell’s abolished if we’re mended
I don’t know how long we’re given
But let’s seize the chance in taking
When stars align nothing’s perfect
We just leap in hope love saves us
I’m so tired of all of the scripts
Let’s rewrite them to better fit
If we knew each other well
Would we balance out hell?
Would heaven grant us the years
To love and hold each other dear?
It’s so strange the roads traveled
How similarly we have struggled
Externally / internally in
Asking similar questions
Leading us onward to
Junctioned destination
So close now to
Understanding
“Well played, my love.”
https://youtube.com/clip/Ugkxerd4Th0c7nWqmyhVHYCDWt8t6aqMPyYA?si=Dqh0g4MDwfCH7E1y
(Clip from Pride And Prejudice)
“And reassurances.”
“I need clear confirmation.”
I reach but then fall
Run away from it all
My history of loving has been
Deemed a mockery for trying
I am tired of feeling like
I am a fool for believing
To have
To hold
To love
To own
The right
To keep
Comfort
We seek
From ash
Into gold
Our souls
Restored
Despite fears
Beyond years
Two as one
Made whole
Ever as I’ve sought to find you
Ever shall I support and protect
As my love knows no boundaries
Expanding to embrace our validity
Aligning stars across parallel universes.
Safe Journeys, My Love.
Dreams made fun of in reality
By those too blind to visualize
Still dwell inside every heartbeat
Now frightened to be illuminated
I wonder about truth between us
Are there things that I should hide?
Society cautions against transparency
For upon lies it still retains supremacy
“I know you know, my love.
But please be careful.
People can be treacherous.”
“I want to create a new Eden with you.
There’s all of this talk about ‘modernization,’ anyway.
And there’s no going back – only forward.
‘Love is what we make of it.'”
“Your silence strains my endurence.
And now other pressures, responsibilities, and obligations come forward to claim my attention.
I imagine that it must be happening the same for you.
For when real love tries to leave its chrysalis, much can attempt to dissuade it from expanding its wings.
I guess we are in another testing round.
I just wish we could cling to each other, knowing for sure – and proud.”
“It’s not the age, it’s the mettle.”
“The rising sun’s rays slanted at the perfect angle filtering through waving, full-leaved branches swathed my bedroom window in bursts of golden blaze – assaulting my senses as if they were a sign from God to witness impending glory.”
“‘Give me an honest wolf.'”
“The wolves are upon me, dressed in sheep’s clothing.”
“It may not be a game or a fantasy, but I need you here in my reality.”
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(Sleep Token references)
“It’s exhausting to be constantly evolving.
I mean, I go through so many phases – even in just one day!
Can you relate?
I fantasize about being able to catch up to myself.
Just gardening, cooking, learning guitar and keyboard/piano – as well as music creations on DAW systems.”
“Through every version bringing me closer to you, I have rediscoveted my other levels.
When will it be enough, I wonder, to bridge us at last to each other?”
By Athena Stairs, August 30, 2019
Close your eyes and dream of better things
Close your eyes and find your inner wings
Soar among the stars, follow where your heart carries you
Soar among the stars, don’t be afraid to own your truth
Come away with me to where you want to be
Come away with me, I’ll be there gladly with you
Come away with me, my darling do
Come away with me, I love you
Fly among the stars with me
Seek for where your soul is free
Do not fear what you see around you
Trust what’s inside to guide you
Come away with me, up above the world
Come away with me – you do not need to fear
All that really matters is that we’re here together
Know that where you are, I’m always near
Sleep…sleep and rest your heart
Sleep…we are not far apart
Lay your worries down upon the soft pillow
They will be there if you choose, tomorrow
Come away with me – where the leaves are falling
And the birds are calling you home to me
Come away with me…I love you
And that’s all you need to know
https://soundcloud.com/user-213139500/come-away-a-lullaby-1st-draft-2019-08-30-19-33-03
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(Repost from August 7, 2021 – first time captured raw, contact me for permissions)
I am the method in your madness
I am the glory in your wrath
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(Reference to Sleep Token’s song, “infinite Baths”)
“It has come to my attention that true love does not always come in the form society expects and demands it to be.
And if such is the case, it is dependent upon intention to be successful.”
“And rain begins to fall gently, slowly, filling the air with its fresh greenery and the scent of wet pavement.”
Exerpt from removed reference to signs and omens:
“And as I stop to investigate the room inside, it feels closer to my world now than it’s ever been – as if crowding full to burst out of me.
And I sense traces of you all over the scene, as if you’ve been there recently.
And the room is no longer dark and isolated, like in once deep, catacombed caverns.
It is a room with a window, and there is sunlight gently streaming.
And as I ask myself who it could be, I find myself breaking down crying.
All I can say clearly is that this man who has been walking along beside me, caring for me through everything, is a Master of Dreams.”
“How can we have known each other, without having met in person in this reality?
How is it that our hearts speak the same language – as if our souls were cut from the same cloth, and then are now mending?”
“Have you been with me all of this time, walking quietly beside me?”
First posted Feb 2023.