Such a playful synergy
Your heart strings and mine
Thrumming on our frequencies
Drawing fourth sacred energy
Running on light beams
Dipping our toes into notes
And hands wafting in melodies
Dizzying highs and resounding lows
Shattering boredom
Stepping on apathy
And plucking joy from the air
A glorious spiritual liturgy
How beautiful now since we've learned to pray
Drawing such sublime adventures
Going this way and that
Shuffling the order of truths and mystic mysteries
Coming full circle where withall
then bounding off again.
Such a lifting of feet
a symphony of etherial musings
The tethering of our minds eyes
innocent daydreams
Making a mockery of darkness
Shining in the glory light beams
Bloated with gladness
Soaring with hopes
Soul Edifying
And that's just the beginning
Of our poetry.
~ PRAYING FOR LOVE ~
( Linked )
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Praying for Love
P
Love in this World
R
World Lord can change
A
Change with His Love
Y
Love Lord can bring
I
Bring in all hearts
N
Hearts be Transformed
G
Transformed with Love
F
Love, Peace, not Hate
O
Hate, evil, wrong
R
Wrong, sad, destroys
L
Destroys lives, souls
O
Souls, breaks hearts, men
V
Men need Praying
E
Praying for Love.
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Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2016
June.30.2020
“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain-
~Author's Notes:
The 'Linked' is a poetry form or style created in 2008, by Erich J. Goller. (Vienna )
In Their Company
Violins aren't
just the ones that make those sounds
How about cellos?
Emptiness, a clean start
Space in your head,
If you let life go on
Then there's place for Magic.
Then the world will open itself,
And everything is possible.
Aiwass, from Thy love of lost Pagan things,
Reincarnation of Crowley as the Beast 666.
My most beloved, Prince of Dark Times,
Let me invoke Him now, so we can be one!
Chaos should not cease
To dominate the world.
O yes, Nyarlathotep;
Will rule!
No wish for harmony,
Of its Golden Age;
It was before the Fall.
Reveling in constant disorder,
But Yog-Sothoth prefers reason;
Giving His first allegiance
To the Daemon Sultan: Azathoth
Remembering old times of this God.
Cthulhu does side with Him,
But Yig supports Yog-Sothoth;
As Father Serpent of the Cosmos,
Who invented this very world...
Yog-Sothoth has sympathy,
As Dagon; the Deep One Lord
And not even he can say
What will happen when there remains
A Princess restored on Her throne,
A Princess on Ebony Bone.
Abuhuiel;
Being reborn again.
Abuhuiel;
Cure my sickness...
Bring me back my psychics,
Abilities of old.
If I might forget,
Let me remember once more.
Charms and Spells,
Misfortune tells.
Make something disappear,
No regret, no tear...
Magical inverted triangle,
Inscription do bear.
One letter dropped,
Forming a triangle.
Abracadabra it is!
Warding off the plague,
Corruption of a phrase.
Quintus Serenus Sammonicus;
Inventing the erase.
"Abhadda kedhabhra",
Disappear at once!
"Abreq ad habra",
Hurl your thunderbolt
Even unto death.
Abraxas: The Gnostic God;
Evil Eye! O, Charm of mine!
Corruption of a Demon,
Of long-forgotten history.
Hobgoblin word,
Puritan Minister Increase Mather.
Crowley believed else,
Possessing great power
In Abrahadabra itself!
Grand Duke in Hell,
Appearing as a handsome man.
Knowing all the secrets of war,
Seeing the future, seeing it all!
Commanding 60 Legions of Demons.