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    July 31

    Winter Solstice Song (Yule)

     
     
    Music by Lisa Thiel
    Vid by WiccaNoita

    LYRICS:

    Chorus:
    Enter the night and you'll find the light,
    That will carry you to your dreams.
    Enter the night, let your spirit take flight,
    In the field of infinite possibilities

    On the longest night we search for the light,
    And we find it deep within.
    Open your eyes to embrace what is wise,
    And see the light of your own soul shining.

    (Chorus)
    Wrap up in the cloak of starry darkness my child,
    And you'll find the center of all things.
    For from this space of the deepest dark place,
    Life Eternal does spring.

    (Chorus)
    So when you find that spark
    When you dream in the dark,
    Hold it close to your heart and know.
    All that you see is all that can be
    When you give birth to the dreams of your soul.

    (Chorus)
     
     
     

    Sacred Ancestors' Chant

     
     
     
    LYRICS:
    Sacred ancestors come to me
    Sacred ancestors who love me
    Sacred ancestors come to me
    Sacred ancestors, please help me

    All my mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters
    and relations too
    Who had love me for always
    I keep the light for you
     
     
    sing it and see what you feel
    July 28

    Kryptic?

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    I'm told that i am kyrptic in many ways but i don't see how.
    The one way i am told that i am kryptic is in the way of speech.
    I'm told that i talk in riddles so that you have a verbal puzzle to figure out,
    whatever that means.
    It's just i have so much to say and not everybody wants to hear it.
    Maybe thats how I became so kryptic in my wording such as speech and poetry ,writing and so on.
    Maybe it's so those who do want to here me and understand a little bit better will hear me with out a word being said.
    But who knows for sure.
    You know they say a picture sais a thousand words and the picture up above sais alot about how i feel most the time.
    Oops there I go again starting up with the krypticness again.
    I'll end this blog for now feel free to comment it in any ways even if you leave me a kryptic comment thats ok I like tofigure things like that out;)
    Lots of love to anybody who reads and comments this.
                                  XXXOOOXXX

    I put a spell on you

    snakegreenI put a spell on you, and now i'm always on your mind.
    thumbnailCAMP6GBRI put a spell on you, can't you see all I went through?
    thumbnailCAQ31KEBI put a spell on you, Just to be remembered.
    thumbnailCASH1Q15I put a spell on you, now let all thought be of love.
    thumbnailCATPOZICI put a spell on you, now what shall you do?
    July 22

    Abuse!

    why does it seem that when we here the word abuse we think father, brother, boyfriend,or husband we rarely  think mother,sister,girlfriend, or wife? Is it because men tend to use physical abuse rather then verbal/mental abuse? Could it be that females are really the worse kind of abusers? Physical wounds can heal but Verbal and mental abuse never goes away it leaves perminate scaring about how we see ourselfs and what we feel. I just find it odd that when we here the word "Abuse" We think of males, don't you?
    July 20

    Faderhead-Exit ghost

     
     
    Lyrics:

    EXIT GHOST

    Black dogs barking at at the door downstairs
    Steamy, boiled up water permeates the air
    Fridge magnets mispronouncing foreign words
    Memories that hurt
    Ripped up pillows symbolize who owns the room
    Walls unfinished, lost the artist's touch
    Every little thing we did just came too soon
    I'm missing you so much

    Played with me and you got burned for sure
    So many days of feeling insecure

    Exit ghost
    Dim the lights down low
    Will we find what's deep inside
    I don't know
    Exit Ghost
    I can see your soul
    Isolated, contemplating
    Will we still remain?
    I don't know

    Red crested cranes engraved on your chest
    I try to fit into your heart, uninvited guest
    Letting t.r.u.e.l.o.v.e. run right through my finger tips
    Conversations intimate
    Fall asleep next to the lit up screens
    A thousand miles away, one pillow shared
    Hellfire never ever felt so sweet
    Now all I am is scared

    Play with fire, one gets burned for sure
    All these hours feeling insecure

    Exit Ghost
    Dim the lights down low
    Will we find what's deep inside
    I don't know
    Exit Ghost
    I can see your soul
    Forgive me that we failed
    Will we still remain?
    I don't know

    July 17

    Time differances~~~???

    Time differances
     
    To who ever reads this i promise i'm not koocoo i just wonder about alot and feel free to comment on this topic;)
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    Most of us look at the clock and see the time but yet we think nothing of its meaning, we just say oh hey it's  2:45 and we get on with our lifes, but what if Time differance actually mean something more.I'm not talking about the whole 6-7 hour time differance bettween here and another country but like when your watch sais 2:45 and the person across the rooms sais 1:45. Maybe in that time, that person is sapose to help you out in some way or maybe it's a way of stealing time. Now I know somebody who reads this is going to say "stop being stupid and read a history book we as people made differant time zones...DUHH!" ...well as true as that may be in that may be the time is still off nobody has the same exact time on their clock/watch so as i have said maybe it is a way of stealing time or something and like i have also said i'm not koocoo I just let my mind wonder and i would like to continue this as a convo with somebody. however it is quite possible that i will be adding more to this BLOG.
    And to let you see a little bit of an idea about what i mean watch this video if you wish.
     
    July 11

    Dance of the Damned"

    Poem - "Dance of the Damned"
    I’m dancing on the edge of goodbye.
    Watch the starlight spark in my eyes.
    With demise in hand, I conduct the band
    Through twisted, melodious lies

    I’m cavorting on the brim of farewell.
    And oh, what a story to tell!
    Each sound of the Bell, like a Siren’s wail,
    Brings me closer and closer to Hell.

    You’re watching me dance my last,
    To the music that riddles my past.
    Such a sinful tune, written under the moon,
    Of the life I once managed to grasp.

    You’re letting me fall away.
    Pulling threads of my life as I fray.
    Was it all a plan, to join in my band,
    And make sure that I never see day?

    The dawn, it comes with a warning.
    The sun rises to avow the morning.
    Darkness surrounds me, silence confounds me.
    But for my death, no one is mourning.