her new visions of transcendental afterthoughts

she sees time as a melding and a repeating 
the beauty begins to bargain with her
hold tight to the thought of home
transcendence will lead you in
back from lost
and beginnings end
she finds her way from a lost divide
carry the crosses
of a lineage of life
time never feels this way forever
the wind picks up
pushes memory forward
you know your way in

when the lost ones carry the weight of the forgiving
there is room here for you in the embers
fight off forever
our shattered battles
of a life once held

her shadow knows the story
it holds her secrets
she’s kept from mind
a battle ax of redemption

shes making peace with the pieces of herself that stayed hidden

another portion of each moments time
you know her eyes
they speak of truth
of lives forgotten
we once held ourselves in
but new life calls for new laws
shedding of skins
reborn to new versions of living
a deeper version of now

speak your truths
know your making
come back down to living
transcendental afterthoughts
carry the message of lost time

there are lessons here to take in
peel back from broken moments
remember it still
knowledge unencumbered
still takes on time
you can make this moments truth
end is never to long gone
but begin again
in the emergence of a path

written 10.25.11

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she takes on new time

i am looking for ways to make it through 
the days and the darkest hours

time hasn’t always been by my side
we wait for the embered days to reach the breaking
to reach us within

the waivering of moments
brought a new look in my eyes
to see life right
as it shifts through the visions
it’s different for the knowing
subjective to the touch

it felt better in your view
time holds onto the divide
the resurrection of life
the melding of sins
to create the passion
where the world sees separation
i look between

broke open
to hold time still

and where we waited moments
i felt beneath

there is more to the vision
than a shattered view

when time heals us always
i know it to be true
truth in form
truth in the deeper version of tomorrow
symbolized in notions
that met the mind
i hear you better in the signs of the time

worlds away
roads depart
the break point of never
the home of tomorrow
the healing sold us slower
to the ways of the world

written 10.24.11


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it comes in fevers

these times call us to grow
perseverance of mind
holds the will
you find your way forward
when the end never meets the now

she looks for times divide
to signal the process of life
paths built forward
and brought upon us
she knows new time

she knows the pains that hurt in growth
but she looks for solace in her taking of now
never knowing where to wander
but led back to the guide
she finds reason
and takes the pulse
life in force
brought upon us to now

she never knows what it means to be home
but its there to find her
and these eyes
they seek the same sight
lay forward
and draw her in

meet her in forward movements of time
destruction of moments
never made for a better mind
it only came to create new meaning
severed at the making
and left there for future meetings of truth

new will finds new ways
to mend these broken seams
directed through light & connection
belief in better becomes tomorrow

because these sights search for a meaning of our making
to make sense of this time
ground us in tomorrow
carve us here to now
felt in forever
known to be true
time takes us home
when you find here is gone
she is left to make new ground

written 10.24.11

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she’s held by fevered moments of time

the open roads that find us
lead the way
to forward pulse
the comings & goings
restorations & dissolves
leave us altering from descension to ascension

the waivered moments of unknown life
split paths
possibilities of life
led by soul
led by fear
we find our way forward
she waits for time to tell her true
never knowing if the rise will fall
descent from the heavens
emergence from hell
she makes her way to level ground

the journeying holds her like time
a theory of the making
melding by emotion

she’s held by fevered emotions of time

but she knew she could be held deeper still
where lies those walls
that once broken
will shed the light
of what is to be sought
never knowing what to call home

she thought she saw her world
built from vision
tied to memory and mind

but her way forward
altered at the seams
the vision has been cleared
she is left to design new time

but when you don’t know the vision
the moments seems to falter
her guides are harder to find
where does she go in time
what life is meant to call her home
where will she wander to come out forward
where time once again will seem true

her vision is clouded by fear
her strength is built to make her last
but once broken is never forgotten
how do we help ourselves home?

written 10.26.11

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