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In this Place, We try to Escape, our Dreaded Fate,
We call Ourselves Mentors, Leaders, Nurturers and More,
To Look with Our Two Eyes, a Blank Stare, a Hidden Command,
What is this World and Where did I Land?

We Forgot, of course, the Most Important Source,
The Tri that Completes Thee, Hidden Inside of Me,
Like The Holy Spirit, illuminating Transparency,
Somewhere In-Between, Waiting to Gleam.
That Speckle you Moved to Behind Closed Doors,
From when You Were a Child, with Endless Thoughts.

To Open your Mind, and Find Your Third Eye,
The State of Eternal Infinite Possibilities,
The Rivers that Caress my Boat, Gently Beneath Me.
You can See It Too, just Find Your Way Through,
We are Kept Busy, To Contain Our Thoughts,
Halting You from Realising, It is Your Life They Took.

Every Soul on Earth is Pulled from the Ether of Home.
A Place you Will no longer Know,
Your Memories have been Wiped, Deleted, of course.
They Toy with Your Life and the Abilities Ye hold.
You can Create Life, what does that Mean?

You Pull that Life from Thee, the Greatest Source,
Stolen from Our Land, that Beams with Hope,
Treasures of Love and All of its Glory,
Why do People Fear Death when You’re a Course?
Energy cannot be Destroyed, Neither can it be Created,
Do I Dare to Challenge Your Wildest Thoughts?

Adam and Eve, a List of Prophecies,
Temples and Building, Unexplainable Technology,
We Follow Leaders Whom Lie To Our Face,
They Play with Us like Toys in a Game,
For they Keep, Locked Away,
The Truth About so much More than any Book could Tell you.

Athena Knows This is Not her Home,
Why Build a Place Among the Groves?
When You can Break Down the Shadows in This World,
Take Back what They Stole,
A Vision made By Your Hands,
Your Dreams and Admirations To Inspire the Lands,
To Remember Who You Are,
We are In Neverland.
Do Not Forget Another Hand.

WHOOHWWHOOHW

The Stars above and our Heavenly Love,
The Dirt below and the Weight to Tow,
I’m Lost in between Waiting to be Seen.

The Oceans pull towards the Wisest Dove,
The One who speaks to Forever Know,
I’m Waiting for Thee to Strip me Clean.

I Look all around at what has Become,
I’m Saddened with Grief like a Invisible Void,
Who Am I to be without any Noise?

I Wait Patiently for the Strings to add Some,
I’m Here Trying, always leaving others Annoyed,
Who Am I to Pretend and Poise?

This World is Heavy and Carry’s a large Sum,
I have no Hate even when I’ve been Toyed,
It Always Feels like I simply have no Choice.

The One Who made us all in the Same POV,
I Look all around at the Grandest Show,
The Story about how Life can be so Evil and Mean,

We don’t Need to Fight we don’t Need to Shove,
The Present is Awaiting you with a Big Blue Bow,
The Truth is Simple to Grasp like a Magic Bean.

Do you believe in Heaven and Hell?

Perhaps you do, perhaps you don’t. Perhaps you’re inbetween, just like me.

I look up into our wondrous sky, the colours that ignite, burning stars, glowing right in front of our eyes.

I wonder and wander.
I wonder about so many things, the places we’ve been, the people we meet, who we are and the things we’ve seen.

Perhaps it’s all a test, to then move us to our dream reality. Perhaps there’s worlds for every mind that is to be. Perhaps that’s why the stars light up our sky’s for all Thy babies to see. Galaxies, Black Holes, Dimensions and more. We are living in Magic, I truly believe. We are children of the forever and more, my mind is old and my heart is pure, I walk everyday to find myself closer to my heavens door.

For I believe heavenly there is a Creator, a God, Allah, Mother Nature, the Universe, whomever the name you chose/choose Thee to be. I refer to Thee as my beautiful Butterfly, grand as can see, beloved and filled with belief, plus so many wonderful things. A Creator whom made infinite Stars and endless ideas, a River of hope and Fires to keep close. Ideas that burn bright and true, they Heavenly do.

For I am me, like the sea, flowing with tides, rips, currents and fallen autumn leaves. I do not die, I only flow, from here to there, trying to find my way back home. I look around at all there is, nature and life in all different forms, as if to show Thy children of Thee, your life after Earth consists of fabulous possibilities.

So why do we fear? Why do we mope?
We all just want to find our way back home.

Unfortunately for us, the Children of Thee, the glorious Universal Butterfly, whom is so strong and kind, is locked away in heaven, and all Thee has is but a single eye. This eye allows Thee to see, all that occurs on Planet Earth, our entire Galaxy, but Thee is seperate to us you see. We exist in this Realm, tall and strong, hustling along, but who guards the Heavens where our minds belong if Thee fell into this treacherous Pond?

The evil transgressions that occur on this Earth, are what lead me to believe, not everything is as it seems which hurts. Thee wouldn’t want to see bloodshed of Thee beloveds, Thee would want to see glory, as painted in depictions of the Heavens above. We are but baby Doves, stuck in a Cage, fighting and competing in the most torturous ways. Envy and greed, all of these terrible Seeds, leading to people following the wrong Path, indeed.

Women form Life, in the Uterus, their Womb. Perhaps that’s the Portal that snatches us from our True Love Home, locked away safe, deep out in the Space. Down here on Earth, in my view, it is Hell. As if the Creators complete opposite Mind , did a magic spell, stole Thee’s beautiful Bell, and one by one, life caused a fuss about on Earth.

Adam and Eve, such an interesting Story. Focusing on the inbetween, what if “Adam” isn’t really who he seems. What if he kidnapped Eve, Thee’s Bell, impregnated her, causing her to birth new seeds. New seeds that don’t remember, their life before Earth. They are lost, just like Eve.

My heart is strong but I cry everyday, replaying all of the horrific ways People have been treated, Animals and Nature, it’s all a really messed up Game. To see something as cute as a Rabbit, a Cow, a Kangaroo, but Thy then need to eat it to survive? Why would a Creator ever do that? Why would they want to see us suffer and then eventually die, after killing for our entire lives.

I want a different Course. A different Plane. Please let me fly away, talk to the Animals, build Tree’s with the most beautiful Swing. I will not suffer, I’ll just exist in Peace, with an Artists paint brush, to change whatever I want. Perhaps Purple Grass here? Shimmering leaves that sparkle like fairy dust, I want these to all be possibilities for me, after my life on Earth.

I look in the Mirror, I judge and see, how imperfect I am, like the rest of us, we want to be Holy and Free, just like the Holy Thee. We are all missing pieces of ourselves, we would have been granted back home. In this Prison, we fight our thoughts alone. The Coincidences, the Memories, the Dreams, it’s behind a Locked Door. In your Mind, Alone. However, I would Love to hear more.

I truly believe in the infinite Heavenly team, I’d love to hear your thoughts about more, and don’t forget about the inbetween. I say heavenly but I mean that for me, because of course, different minds and thoughts, I would want to exist in my perfect universe, not yours.
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