The scene swept below…

The scene swept below…

Apr 02

Magic comes to force the hand of feeling, for itself to decide it’s own way out of the cramped corridors of long forgotten shadows, into the cause of themselves to rise our of their own reasoning. There is alas no greater friend than the helpless imaginings of wounded shadows drifting in their own eluding melodies, of self created realities. There is but one truth which ever breaks through...

Whats in the way of us living more fully?

Whats in the way of us living more fully?

Mar 30

Of course there is always good reason to behave with the usual trivial sentiment, as it is the usual conditioning we find ourselves butting up against. It isn’t easy for any of us to walk down the pathways of life, yet it does of course get easier. It’s a funny paradox the more we work on ourselves, the more life seems to come up and slap us in the face. There is a reason for this,...

Wind and time to dream

Wind and time to dream

Feb 01

As these days pass on in backing strokes, I cannot help but stare upon the subtle. As winds do blow and catch a glimmer of my feeling,  fragrant passing cheeks remain unstained, in wishes to dream of fields lost within me, even alas if out of tune. There is a passion to be so held, if I can but brave these winds as they may tightly lick at my burning lips. If this drowning possession is to pass...

Old Soul Dating

Old Soul Dating

Nov 19

Old Souls are a ridiculous bunch. They are often obsessed with finding and being with fellow “oldies.” This tends to be the basic driving force within them that is left behind as a universal constant. You might ask yourself how they sniff each other out, in larger cities this often happens automatically, for the more social types. Those who are more drawn in, have a harder time...

Of time and sentiment

Of time and sentiment

Nov 19

So this focused breath strikes within me a solitude of exposure yet to be released. This fault of breaking tone is left by the wayside once more, for soft focused sentiments are no longer here in delicacy. For this cold touch rests as a long held in truce upon me, as if its proof is to be made concealed. Where then is this night of furrow and feeling, so long sworn of and spoken for? All such...

A luxury of seduction

A luxury of seduction

Nov 03

As the hollow clicking of her heels neared into approach, she felt her voice shutter with feverish anticipation. Seeking to conceal her nervous tone, she staggered wistfully through this barrage of sentiment stirring within her, as if there was little more on her mind. It was in the quiet pause of her replies that he did sense, beneath her breath a hint of clouded calm aching for announcements to...

breath breaks into transparency

breath breaks into transparency

Oct 29

She steps coolly against the floor, waking breaths ache from within her. Her freedom rests in exposure, she stands understated by unseen lines, biting down upon quiet tones humming in parading form. Quickness of breath steals away within her, causing a flight of forms to be so caressed, emptied, yet she cannot be, for there is a far off wavering flavor which beats a feathered touch upon her,...

Soul Types

Soul Types

Oct 18

As we have discussed in the intro article, there are seven soul types to choose from before we incarnate for the first time. The most common is that of the Server, this soul type functions quite effectively no matter where he finds himself. They usually incur the least amount of karma as well. This is due to the fact that their preoccupation is with service. These souls are very precious indeed,...