Submissions by Tagas

Just a thought of fancy, a shimmering twisting vale, home to all good creatures upon there merry way
I sit a dreamer dammed, lost but not forgotten, my hearts truth but a beat away
The fear of all I am, the fear of people knowing, the fear of never growing in that splendid sort of way
Tell me of yourself, I'm sure I'd understand, for the longing that’s in all of us is but common to all man
Why then so insecure to be that I am, do I dread the look of difference that your face will wear and speak are we not brothers and sisters that in unity we should seek
I look to none for...

As sovereign beings we do posses
That which favour sides
To be at one within all things
Or as one pretend to hide

And low and behold the serpent of Babalon descended upon me
Betrothed and unfeeling I wait
Motionless
Still I hear the call
Familiar yet soundless

I lie with dogs and eat their offspring
I am unfeeling
Darkness prevails
I am accepting

Weeper's weep in their wishing wells
Whilst lost goodness glorifies none
And sits and waits an eternal hell
Dammed and dignified, my judgement I meet

Shall I embrace myself of ill's gone by
In darkest corner
With darkest eye
Flee, flee! the truth is near
I hear a snicker I hear...

A truth not spoken
Tis a seed not sown
A heart not set free
Is a chance not made

Blissful truth will always
seek to find an untamed heart
With open mind

Endless shores await no endless times
Expansion in the ever NOW moment
Is where we lie