bored before work Shifting symbols shape this world, as my spirit wanes my soul waxes to keep this reflection real. When the wind blows at night, do you feel? Do you feel the worlds touch as real? Knight of light, armor of the full moon and stars so bright Luna shines in my nights coming through as dreams to confuse, promise and excite Tests of the ego, where do you draw the line of real? When do you fear to feel? When do you decide to embrace and kneel? Caught in my signs, God in my Heart, Quetzalcoatl in my spine, I glow with the divine. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.
Posted on: Tue, 09 Jul 2013 15:04:02 +0000