~ Welcome ~

Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~

Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand
in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words

Showing posts with label always will; lyric dreamer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label always will; lyric dreamer. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

: High on Exile :

Surplus
Promises
Darkness
Suppressive

Sheer dreams
beneath my face
Like forgotten kisses
I am, overturned in mist

Blissful enclosure
no words can seal
no hands can steal
falling air lightness

Was it a whisper
was it my heartbeats
fusing the static night
fragrance.. vanilla fire

Sweetness
you have come far too close
to me.. in distance of your mind
I hear the crackles of your curiousness

Turning away from heat
gazing into shadows of our dance
quietly, taken monograph of our thoughts
I have never prepared to look back with regret

~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 21 Aug 2012


: High on Exile : Lyric Dreamer Aug 2012

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

: ~ Eden waves ~ :

In adequate force of creativity. One knows no limits to one's abilities in summoning love to hand. Origin one inherits from ancient arrival.

On quests in life, one remain focused.. by pass rules methods.. compulsories of ego. Outcome is decisive, from the intent of one's service.

There can be no true satisfaction to life without one striving to dwell deeper than meeting one's own shifting ego.. and inadequate desires.

The success unites mind heart and soul are truths of lifelong adventures. For more elements to behold than the possession or status in life.

The lethargic dissatisfaction among our collective psyche is disassociation of responsibilities between us.. from our true heart's callings.

We have subjected each other's divinity to something far less than our true capacity. This is how we are easily lost.. awash by unseen fear.

Indeed we should be fearful.. for we are not a species of underachievers.. But overachievers on goals far less satisfying than we deserved.

large focus of co-creations are misplaced and removed from of our all encompassing truth, we are to here to surf.. not to submit, our souls.

To this truth we are owed, by our every own breath, to every coming child of earth. We are in place to create world contain hearts of faith.

To truly ask what our hearts are wishing for.. blind to worlds hungry eyes in destructions of hopeless sky.. We stance, for what we believe.

With every cells of our living being, we strive to hold and keep hope for truth of life.. Behold by each of us, is a torch of immense love..

The only true reward of life, is the deep wells of hope, fountain of strength we are sharing, with everyone who takes on this path together.

In this silent union, we do not judge our brother's adequacy, authenticity or ability. Simply hold trust in God's given word. Supreme faith.

We hold focus in appreciations of all differences.. Synchronizing our heart's energy which ultimately connects us all, with divine guidance.

This is a mission of absolute success for mankind. It is already foretold by prophecy. We are all here, to stand our corners with pure love.

Mark the soul with the fire escaping your heart !

                                                           ~ Lyric dreamer ~ 26 December 2011 at 18:14

Friday, December 23, 2011

~ : The transgression of Love : ~

.. A heart for a heart leads the whole world to unite ..

The new headline on sub-policy of laws of love ~ Whenever someone hurts you.. it's always an intentionally request from God. Love More ♥ ~

The definitive policy of love ~ Run into the wild darkness head on, and look right into the eyes of your own demon.. and say : I love you. ~

The transgression of Love : See no boundary between love and hate. submit all pains of ego to emerge and illuminate love. In rebirth as One.

Take the blow of our own judgments in and transform. Leave no shadow between us and our brothers. Crown our heart with thorns of love. Heal.

There is no danger except beliefs that we can be harmed by our own thoughts on injuries. Love is itself all powerful force From God to soul.

There is no other truth but God. God is love. Therefor love is truth. All else are illusions that ebb and flow in shadowing dreams we behold

In one dream that we hold that taunts, we hold our brothers to the stake of hell fire.. Down we go with them in endless nightmares, of pain.

Take the stake, break in half. Embrace your beloved brother. God has came to end this nightmare.. in aiding you with his sublime strength.

Light is not time and distance away. Light is right now with you through out all journeys. To end of all hellish illusions mistaken as real.

Breathe it into you and behold the love of God. For no dreams of our world can separate us from our brothers. Bring our journey back to God.

The time is always now. This moment. This instant. God !

You are his chosen son.

Love .


~ Lyric Dreamer ~  Friday, 23 December 2011 at 11:12

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

~ The Sunrise ~

The night had came
deep darkness of soul
slowly taking over sky
at the same time

Sun rises
in all shades
felt something reborn
someone new in here

unapologetic love
I never regret
ever lasting light
gave in whole faith

It now return to me
with every whisper
every bewilderment
every sweetest test

I have loved
for the first and last
always begin and end
just as my promise

It does not feel like pain
just unconquerable love
that goes on endlessly
itself perfectly& whole

No need of illusion
It is a gift of heaven
my never ending truth
nothing can replace

So many loved and lost
how could one regret
such beauty eternally pure
an unconditioned tenderness

The ray of it's warmth overwhelms
an undiminished truth witnessed
can never deny.. can never escape
even if my heart torn to pieces as a flower

Never forget how to love just like yesterday
the beginning that comes with no end
my heart loves on through life and death
this luminous darkness.. deeply treasured

The Sunrise came.. and it is staying forever
no matter how dark the nights haunt me
colours of you had turned to a part of my being
which I surrendered whole existence to behold

  To someone far more than special to me
  ... endlessly and breathlessly loved ...
  ~ my sky is timelessly limitlessly yours ~

                   Lyric dreamer

Monday, August 01, 2011

~ : Scroll of Lyrical States : ~

~ :  Scroll of Lyrical States  : ~


When sunsets, distill mind from matters. Temple all thoughts of desire to heart in gold ray. Bless with butterfly wings, return to serenity.

At dawn, Invite mist.. silently brush over new beginnings. Embraced inner being, step into connection with all life, tribute remembrance.

In day, behold eyes of every being with God, answer with love. Echo purity of hearts, with ripples of liquid crystal from inner silver pond.

Noon, transit knowledge of soul reminiscent in smiles. Connect all beings to heart center with joy, a gentle reassurance of shared path.

In dreams, journey out, unite love ones.. venture into star lights, to depth of  dark mysterious universe. Soul dance, glide, soar beyond vibrant clouds.


 "  It's a bless to have this freely shared in God's grace. A credit for poetic dreaming is quite enough to delight this moppet's hush lil ego  "   ~ Lyric Dreamer ~

Monday, July 18, 2011

Heaven, is not a place we go .

Heaven and hell is on earth
ohh how foolish of us to think
it is a place we go after death
Look around
see with the eyes of your soul
many hell bound brothers walk among us
you are frightened, you want heaven
you keep and steer your distances
Yes the gate for you to heaven
is within in a seed, a spark
which you sew in a turmoiled soul
aspire the moment of innocence
which was forgotten within them

Hell bound ones are still creator's off springs
for each choice made and steps taken
they journey darker sinister places.. lost
with each temptation they surrender to
they are lost.. children in sweet shops
tears fall when the night draws
a world turned the back on them
cast them in hell and give no hope
in grievances the only wish is vengeance
to be left in gutters and forgotten

Children of God, what are you doing ?
It is your brother, it is your sister..
they need your help in darkest nights
frightened and hopelessly trapped
while the rest of the world creates a image
of heaven .. with glimmering trinkets
luscious delights of material gains
which is yet another form of hell
a hell of emptiness and unfeeling
a void that bars our true callings
to our inexhaustible need to love
to give and share all we have
to keep us in delusions
short temporary happiness
where we numb our pain
of hearing howls from hell
We have traded our vision of love
with images of dolls with sleeping souls
of all which are unreal, and hollow
yet there is deep longing still
we think there is more we need
to acquire to obtain from this world
When it is a sure sign that we long
to behold love and it's power to reach
every dim dark places where scarcity is

Do not be afraid to love my dear
those hideous faces of anger
are more vulnerable than you know
they have kept themselves in a jail
told themselves there's no tomorrow
in this loveless world with no hope
and you, my child, will be the light
the bringer of the sun, the warmth..
cast a different shade to their existence
and bring about miracles of love
it is God's gift to you, child
the heaven is on earth
when you hold out your hands
with just a slightest smile
welcome those frightened souls
the kingdom is not a place we go
it is our work to bring it forth

Sunday, July 03, 2011

Oracle Moon's voyage

I lay out a line
and placed it in between
the last and the next thought
metaphors of my existence
is now... again, shape shifting
between spirit and dreams
I see no one is really here
except the eterne echo
of oracle moon's last breath
on earth where she lived by
inner core of her fire origin
where her stance is one and all
for thousands and millions women
all their subbing tears at sleepless nights
and the tireless prayers of love
formed a moon lit path
a crystal trail with diamond cut edge
steep fall, to beneath with all captured souls
chained by delusions of self possessed grievance
lava of pain, betrayal, lust, hurdles to underworld
each step is a trial with transparent horror
Love, is a warrior's accredit
not an fainthearted voyage
whilst the world represented you
erotic fantasies with another body
entice your senses with luscious desires
bar your move with icicles of frozen tears
where one must now keep inner eye open
to walk the twist of her dire crystal passage
I anchor my soul to my timeless divine lover
spear the passion with undiminished fire
walk through flam for a cleansed destiny
beholding her sacred Babylonian locket
enraptured with her deepest grace
walk on in given bless
an entry to the next gate

Monday, April 18, 2011

matrix

... steppin through the matrix... sinlov ~1165 ~

Stepping through the matrix
watch out for mind tricks
it's all a boom of your belief
at this instant moment
what you hold to
must be true
certain and sure
just for you

Friday, March 25, 2011

Temples

Temples of Gods and Goddesses 
Between infinite lives 
guiled with diamond& Gold
holy stories unfold 
afflicted scrolls
vigilantly followed
alters of faith were built

Wake me my beloved Queen
Wake me to air of your fragrant wise beauty
Wake me to walk your serene ocean depth
Rise me to your side and be yours, only strength

Wake me my majestic King
Wake me to beats of your sure heart keeping
Wake me to bath in your handsome solemn ray
Rose me to your side and be yours, only love

Too many lives lost in vapid kills
blooded hands stained gates of heaven
in causes of terror and raised wars
declare God's or man's will 
should I pursue or should I go
truth woven between sin and guilt
Mercy rest my heart beneath his will

Unite our force emerge our will
bring back sublime vision call on truce 
restore love and light to garden of Eden
in this eternity we all indivisibly belong
 
 
 

Friday, March 18, 2011

What was, is, always will

... sorry your heart is wrong
I have no more song... eddee shaw ~ 1108



Sorry your heart is wrong
I have no more song
for that which was real
could not be played with fiddle
reach in for my soul
touch me not in prurience
before it burns a hole
to what was, is, always will