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    6/23/2007

    Personal DNA

    <div style="position: relative;overflow: hidden;width: 236px;height: 30px;"><img src='http://www.personaldna.com/images/dna_lef.gif' style='position:absolute;top:0;left:0'><div title=" Slightly Low Confidence" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 18px;top:0px;height:30px;width:16px;background-color:#ad1111"></div><div title=" Slightly High Openness" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 34px;top:0px;height:30px;width:34px;background-color:#16e07b"></div><div title=" Slightly High Extroversion" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 68px;top:0px;height:30px;width:35px;background-color:#e317e3"></div><div title=" Slightly Low Empathy" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 103px;top:0px;height:30px;width:14px;background-color:#a8115d"></div><div title=" Low Trust" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 117px;top:0px;height:30px;width:3px;background-color:#0e0e87"></div><div title=" Low Agency" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 120px;top:0px;height:30px;width:4px;background-color:#0e8a0e"></div><div title=" Low Masculinity" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 124px;top:0px;height:30px;width:7px;background-color:#0f5194"></div><div title=" Average Femininity" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 131px;top:0px;height:30px;width:22px;background-color:#bfbf13"></div><div title=" Slightly High Spontenaiety" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 153px;top:0px;height:30px;width:27px;background-color:#14cccc"></div><div title=" Low Attention to Style" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 180px;top:0px;height:30px;width:8px;background-color:#7b7b7b"></div><div title=" Low Authoritarianism" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 188px;top:0px;height:30px;width:7px;background-color:#510f94"></div><div title="  Imaginative" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 195px;top:0px;height:30px;width:14px;background-color:#d67615"></div><div title=" Slightly Aesthetic" style="position: absolute;overflow: hidden;left: 209px;top:0px;height:30px;width:11px;background-color:#579e10"></div><img src='http://www.personaldna.com/images/dna_rig.gif' style='position:absolute;top:0;left:218px;'></div><div style="position:relative; text-align:center; width:236px;"><a href="http://www.personaldna.com">Free-Wheeling Inventor</a></div>

    The 'Children's Bill of Rights.'

    The 'Children's Bill of Rights.'

    It says I need not clean my room,
    don't have to cut my hair
    No one can tell me what to think,
    or speak, or what to wear.

    I have freedom from religion,
    and regardless what you say,
    I don't have to bow my head,
    and I sure don't have to pray.

    I can wear earrings if I want,
    and p ierce my tongue & nose.
    I can read & watch just what I like,
    get tattoos from head to toe.

    And if you ever spank me,

    I'll charge you with a crime.
    I'll back up all my charges,
    with the marks on my behind.

    Don't you ever touch me,
    my body's only for my use,
    not for your hugs and kisses,
    that's just more child abuse.

    Don't preach about your morals,
    like your Mama did to you.
    That's nothing more than mind control,
    And it's illegal too!

    Mom, I have these children's rights,
    so you can't influence me,
    or I'll call Children's Services Division,

    better known as C.S.D."

    6/13/2007

    if you are a keeper of a garden come join me and be the life this garden needs.

    Standing on a mountain of sand
    Overlooking a field of sand.
    I see in the distance
    A valley of crystal jewels

    Covering these jewels stands a crystal pyramid
    Standing in this pyramid stands a set of wings
    Through this land of sand sits an impassable valley
    Passage through the valley is granted after one challenge
    This challenge is one of trust and love.

    Standing upon a ridge
    I softly asked for a guide
    Slowly one showed her love filled face
    A guide that many shall never see she said.

    Have you hidden in the shadows I asked
    Her answer was a soft kiss
    She said she had to go.
    If I could guide her in a dream.
    Sofly as the wind caressed her lips from afar
    Her feet glided over the soft sand

    Following with just a cloak
    A gentle soft kiss.
    I backed up and let her guide from afar

    Have you met someone you fell in love with
    When you were supposed to be guided into love
    What were you supposed to teach this person who didn't know romance
    As a soft kiss guided me one night
    As a gentle hand grabbed mine one morning
    I choose to wake up to a soft smile in the morning.

    Standing on a mountain of sand.
    Opening the gates of a world of dreams
    Some say the 4th is the land of faeries
    Some say the 5th is the land of Angels

    Guide my light into the darkness
    So that I may help be one of the guiding lights out
    Share my love with many
    Thou let only two share themselves with me

    One will guide from afar. With a gentle kiss
    One will guide from near. With a soft word

    In love with the cards and In love with the breeze
    People ask how do I know I am in love
    The answer is Do you need to talk to share
    Do you feel what each other is feeling yet don't say a word

    I got lost in an emotion
    I am hiding in the shadows
    I stand here and listen
    Watching the world spin near by.

    Soon the shadows will become larger
    The waters will turn black
    The world with become dark.

    if you are a dream walker of the shadows come join me and be a guiding light.
    if you are a keeper of a garden come join me and be the life this garden needs.

    I have found the world above astral -
    To dream in a star nebula is amazing.
    To create a world of unicorns and love is more than you can imagine

    You now have your armour.
    You have found a set of swords.
    Enjoy the soft kiss
    As the shadows is where I will be.

    --
    #***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***#
    There every herd, by sad experience, knows
    How, winged with fate, their elf-shot arrows fly,
    When the sick ewe her summer food forgoes,
    Or, stretched on earth, the heart-smit heifers lie.
    #***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***#
    6/12/2007

    To be bi is to be in love with yourself - To be comfortable with sexual energy from deep within you

    Gasping for air.
    Screaming for attention.
    Yelling with your strongest voice

    As the sun caressed the cloud in the morning
    I woke to a gasp of air
    I woke up disorientated. Wondering who I was
    Was I sexual person
    Was I person who could dream more.
    They say put your mind to it.

    I asked last night if it was safe
    For two empathic people to date.
    I wondered yesterday if it was true
    That we all came down the stairway
    Or were we just born here.

    Gently meeting her lips in the morning
    I felt no one there.
    Slowly waking up
    I slept alone
    Thou I sleep alone I am always with someone
    Someone I once held in a dream
    Someone who I once kissed deeply on the lips

    As the dream unfolded
    As her dream ended
    As my heart connected once again
    I slowly caressed her in a dream
    Gently waking up beside a pillow
    Where did everyone go from my dream.
    Who did I wake up to in this land of light

    My dream was of a water fall
    My soul found love without my body
    My heart connected to its emotional self.
    My eyes saw her gentle smile
    My lips kissed her astral being
    As I woke from a dream
    My body returned to a being of full

    To be bi is to be in love with yourself
    To be comfortable with sexual energy from deep within you
    To be straight is to connect with the other half of the energy
    To be comfortable with what your body was born with out
    To be gay is to be comfortable with the energy you were born with
    To enjoy the company of your sexual energy.
    Lust is a creation of want
    Love is a manifestation of True self
    To be in love is to be whole again

    I saw in her a light
    I see in others a darkness
    Because of life on this world
    We had to leave
    Because of lights above
    We choose to talk about love later
    Look above you Is the love or your life above or in front
    Look below you is the life bright or dull
    I fell in love with a cloud
    I slept on a rainbow
    That rainbow is the next love of my life
    Love is that song deep with in you
    picture at the end of your paintbrush
    that speech that stopped people in their tracks
    that gentle nudge in the morning
    I ask why do people stop love when it is true
    Why do people stay when it hurts
    I walk among many who hurt
    I walked with one who knew
    I had to stop because empathy hurt
    I trusted myself and had to stop
    I trusted the moon above and it gave me this
    A song in my heart
    A poem in the morning
    A astral kiss in the morning
    Birds sing when I wake up
    Because I wake up when they do
    They sing for themselves
    I write for myself to share with others
    My heart found her
    My mind asked her without speaking
    I hope to find it all again
    Where will I walk with you next
    Who will I tend the garden with this time


    --
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    There every herd, by sad experience, knows
    How, winged with fate, their elf-shot arrows fly,
    When the sick ewe her summer food forgoes,
    Or, stretched on earth, the heart-smit heifers lie.
    #***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***#
    6/11/2007

    From the depth of the shadows

    From the depth of the shadows
    From the deep end of the ocean
    Walking upon a crystal glass sword.

    I once found a spinning sword
    Used it as a shield
    I had a suit of armour
    I used it for decoration
    I have a set of wings that are black and white.
    I have a golden set that I hid inside.

    One person found them.
    One person changed them.
    Many people keep me in the shadows.
    I fell into someones lap
    Her dreams were of another world
    I taught her how to see.
    I got lost in the training.
    No one knows the truth.
    No one hears the words

    Everyone assumes they know who I was.
    Walking through the world of shadows
    I will continue to hide.

    No one truelly knows me.
    Few see me shine.
    The colour of gossamer few can see.

    Have you seen my world
    You were born into it.
    Have you walked with my brothers
    They were your fathers
    Have you talked with my sisters
    They gave you birth.

    We are just a few of the things your mother warned you about.
    People walk slowly.
    People run quickly

    Walking through the shadows Who are you afraid of.
    I will be your guiding light
    I will be your comfort
    Please ensure I don't fall in love while teaching someone how to see

    I never asked for anyone.
    I only made a wish
    I never asked to love you
    I only had a dream.

    Being a gaurdian can hurt
    When your mate won't let you be.
    When your love pushes you away.
    I will return to the shadows
    Where the world is of emotions
    You will find me at the door marked - What
    The keeper of emotions is a master of dreams
    Feel my emotion. Love my Smile - Feel my hug.

    6/10/2007

    The day opened up as we were sleeping

    As the moonlight shines softly
    Wings slowly open up
    Softly gliding under feather covered trees
    Slowly sifting through soft coloured grasses

    A shallow fish swallows a small flutterby
    A deep frog romances his lady love with a croak
    A fast running deer plays in the blossum covered meadow
    Gently running across the wind covered plains
    A bobcat scatters some slow moving birds.

    Slowly gliding on the whisper of the night rain
    Skipping slowly under the star lit sky
    They slowly see the world open in a night of light
    Sleeping beside a soft coloured doe
    Dreams linger on her slow moving thoughts
    Nightmares threaten to hide inside her deep thinking eyes

    Slipping into a day of bright lights
    Waking to a world of ever lasting sunlight
    Sleeping as you walk the land of the sun
    Feeling the rain no one else feels
    Seeing the rainbow everyone else can't see
    Sensing the wind that no one else feels

    What world is real
    What world is imaginary
    What dimension is the 5th dimension
    Sliding through time.
    Seeing the world as what would have happened
    had I been with you
    had I left with me
    had I not been there
    None of this makes sense as all the worlds are one
    All the worlds are created
    Few see the smile on a tree as you touch its bark
    Few hear the sigh of the weeping popular as it branchs touch you
    The day opened up as we were sleeping
    Who rested and who was kept awake.
    Restful slumber. Awaking Days Wake up. Breath Dream.


    --

    Swimming through a ocean of dreams

    Hopefully everyone likes this one. - read it as you wil. There is no particular female in this one.
    ******

    Swimming through a ocean of dreams
    Seeing a cave filled full of wonders
    I made a wish along time ago.

    One answered this wish.
    I fell in love.
    Walking through a land of blossums
    I found a wish.
    Softly kissing a injured wing
    Gently swimming in a river of sunshine

    One day this dragon flew a little too low.
    This day I answered a dream of a gaurdian
    Someone had lost their sword again.
    Answering the call was once hard to do
    Now it is easy to do.

    Gently be a guiding light.
    Only until they are able to see
    When they are able to hear.

    I once kissed a gaurdian once.
    Thought I lost a gift
    Truthfully I had found one that matched me.
    She could spin but still had to learn to dance.
    She then learned to dance and I found her flying.
    Swiftly over the clouds she flew.

    Spinning dangerously out of control a dragon caught my fall
    I helped a dragon heal.
    Then I lost a dragon's wings
    Spinning towards the earth.
    Dangerously close to the bottom of the world

    I found that she flew to terrorize.
    She flew as I fell.

    I found that the crystals were made of rubies
    Rubies were made of hearts
    My heart was the design of my cuff links
    My sword was around my neck.

    Gently dancing with a gaurdian.
    Running from a dragon.
    Come dance with me. As a sword spins above your head.

    I love you.


    --
    #***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***#
    There every herd, by sad experience, knows
    How, winged with fate, their elf-shot arrows fly,
    When the sick ewe her summer food forgoes,
    Or, stretched on earth, the heart-smit heifers lie.
    #***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***##***#
    6/7/2007

    As the dark faery caresses the moonlight sky

    As the dark faery caresses the moonlight sky
    the gentle wings cause it to drift
    Into the Arms of a gossamer clad drayad
    Lifting it gently in the arms of the oak tree
    She gives it life and understanding and a gentle hug.

    Walking along a rock filled river bank
    A hippogriff stands lazily across the shore
    Dipping it's rainbow coloured wings in to clean off the night's dirt
    Where shall I fly today.
    Who shall i meet today
    What Shall I teach today.
    (As the hippogriff is one of the wisest)

    I once walked into a shallow creek
    Saw a smile of a lady in green
    I once talked with a Parrot
    Heard it give the crudest advise

    Gently she lifts up her arms
    Stretching Towards the morning sky
    Smiling as her plant grows into a child
    Nurturing a garden filled with many mysterys
    Sheltering her heart with an emerald shield

    Spinning diamonds, Shining Rubies, Soft Sapphires
    All stones found within the heart of an angel
    All stories found coming from the lips of a gossamer princess
    Many mysterys meant to be asked of the queen of sheeba
    Are you a lion, my mystery, or just a comfort on a dark night.
    Am I a tiger, a questoin, or a smile on a dark moonlite night.

    Gently she softly kisses a Lily, Caressing its petals as it sighs
    Softly she strokes a damaged leaf, removing a damaged petal
    As her smile brightens a moon lit night.
    He eyes see a pillar of light
    As her eyes see into a world beyond
    He hands remove a blindfold from her eyes.

    Darkness folds around a grand message

    Darkness folds around a grand message
    As the dak mist folds around me
    As a dark spirit engolfs me
    I find that I am learning
    I feel that I am seeing others in a new light

    Standing outside in the breeze
    I feel a darkness settle over me
    I feel it en golf my beieng
    I have felt this darkness a few times before
    Have you ever been faery led
    Where time stood still

    A darkness of reality

    Her eyes felt softly like a gentle caress on my soul
    Her eyes softly asked the idea about beliefs
    I gently answered I am scared of this darkness
    My answer came on a gentle sigh of the wind
    A cozy blanket of dark wolf

    I heard her voice it was a comfort in the darkness
    A gentle hand when i was lost

    Entering into the dark caves
    I ask if I have to leave soon
    Is it time I found another cover of darkness
    I hide in the shadows
    My face turns to others
    I met a being of darkness in a dream
    My wings took on a new shape
    My cloak rematerialized. Allowing me to hid in the shadows

    One found me with a gentle hello
    Anthe found me with her soft voice

    What is the use of a cloak
    If it provides warmth I wonder.
    I am scared of the time when I have to go find another
    This pattern of alignment is a time of great sorrow.

    I write this partially asleep
    remembering a time when I woke up
    to share a dream
    this dream was first had while walking. and standing still

    I lost you in a dream
    Can you be found once again
    A dream of dark shadows
    A dream where cloaks and daggers are the way of life

    6/6/2007

    Flying under a bridge of quick silver.

    Shining over head.
    My eyes hurting because of the light.
    A full moon shining over head.
    Keeping me awake till all hours of the morning.

    Walking in a land filled with snow.
    Skipping along the slow moving creek.
    Walking over a grassy meadow.
    Smiling as a unicorn grazes near by.
    Softly combing the mane of a near by griffin.

    This was the dream that kept me blinded last night.
    Softly massaging an injured back.
    Slowly caressing an injured foot.
    Mending an injured wing.

    What is happening that people are so injured.
    I softly mended the wing of a pixie.
    Gently assured a fae. Her eyes were still bright.
    Walking over a snow covered valley.
    Flying under a bridge of quick silver.

    I softly caress the wings of a sprite.
    Slowly allow a dryad to grow an oak tree.

    Welcome to A blue Moon Day. Dang I stayed up to late.

    Some emotion turned the world the wrong way.

    Razor wings of fire.
    Soft wings of feathers.
    Soaring flying underneath a bridge of black fire.

    I felt the world turn upside down.
    Some emotion turned the world the wrong way.
    Someone was hurt last night.

    Have you felt the world spin when someone smiled
    Have you felt the world crash when someone cried
    When did you last see a smile that woke you up.

    I walked through a valley of white powder.
    The air was clouded with spring time blossums
    Gently soaring in a dream as a faery caressed the wind
    Softly sighing as a dragon flew slowly by.

    Today is a day for magic.
    A magic that few understand.
    Gently kissing you softly.
    Gently caressing your shoulder.
    Dragons meet at the gates of golden life.
    Goblins rally at the gates of golden fire.
    The archers ready as the gates into today are ready to open.

    I walked in a dream that was filled with love.
    Gently softly caressing the soft skin of a faery.
    slowly flying with a lost dragon.
    Skipping quickly as a fire pixie burns the air.

    I once saw a princess smile at me.
    I always have a dragon jewel that is a little broken.
    I smile as the cracks slowly heal.

    I smiled at a faery and reminded her she was alive.
    I smiled at a dragon and reminded her she was alive.
    I softly caressed the wings of a faery.
    Gently flew with the wings of a dragon.

    Flying through a valley of swords
    Dancing as you dance.
    Running as you run.
    Screaming as the wing howls through the valley.

    Did you dance last night.
    Did I fly last night.
    Did we swim under the ocean floor.
    Many dreams are so vivid
    some are so gray.
    How were your dreams last night. Mine were in the company of faieries and a ghost.

    She is the goddess of Atlantis, The queen of the frost beings.

    Over my head is a bubble made of glass
    Under my feet is a carpet of coral sponge
    Around my shoulders is a cape made of sea moss

    Walking upon her Castle is the Goddess of Atlantis
    swimming under her arm is a seahorse

    Gently soflty her eyes grasp your inner most soul
    Slowly your cape begins to disolve
    Your eyes become orbs of illusion
    Milky, creamy, dark creations

    No one has really seen her beuty
    No one dares to call her real name
    All dare to question her authority
    She walks with a regal stride
    never wearing more than a soft pale gown

    her cape draped over her shoulders
    the waves obeying her echoing call
    The ocean rising above
    The music of the crystal flute
    Raising the city of glass once more.

    Your eyes will begin to burn if you cannot now see fairies
    Your hair will quickly burst into fire if you cannot hear dragons
    Your clothes will erupt into flame if you can't walk on a volcano.

    She is the essence of altantis. A world lost to the human eye
    where do you dream we all ask her.
    Why is the world not visible to us.
    Her answer is a laugh like the song of a
    Crystaline Arrow flying through the air.
    Her breath is like a frost of the artic
    never question what you see in my eyes she says
    Her hair is made of fine silk
    Her skin is made of coral jade
    Her Feet glide instead of walk over the water way

    Man destroyed themselves she says.
    I have now made my return. - With the eyes of creation
    She will burn into your eternal soul
    She will put a leash on your heart.
    Only one dares to stand against her.
    He wears a cloak of shimmering light
    He dances to the music of the wind
    His hair reaches to the grounds of eternal flame
    His heart aches to touch her cold artic frost.

    She is the goddess of Atlantis, The queen of the frost beings.
    Once hidden in a valley of ice.
    Her temple rises again not from the water but from the ICe.

    Raise your eyes above she demands for the coming is at hand.
    Raise your arms above she demands as the ship of eternal light is here.

    A dream of a stone of ice

    Dreams of a cotton valley
    Walked yesterday and got lost in a game of tag.
    Ran yesterday and fell off a dragon.
    Swam yesterday and got swallowed by a whale.

    There are so many pretty tails today.
    I once saw a mermaid in a dream.
    I always cause a faery to giggle.
    Do you believe in goblins, pixies or rainbows.
    Have you felt that you met your faery. or your dragon.

    I smiled at a dragon this morning. She barely moved.
    I poked a pixie last night. she was tired
    I caused a sprite to giggle. she was burned.

    This is a life of adventure
    A time of renewal or rebuilding.
    I will guide you with others to a ship above.
    I can create the stairway just not this year.
    He caused a tidal wave to crash against the sea.
    She caused your heart to go a flutter when you saw us smile.

    I dream of an ice crystal cave.
    I managed to cool down.
    I slept in a throne of ice.
    I allowed me to rest.

    I gently caressed the black ebony skin of a dragon.
    I softly smiled as a sword dancer spun by.
    Where did I leave you.
    When did I come back
    Who did I gently caress

    A dream of a stone of ice
    A world where the world is all cool and small.
    Gently softly I caress your soft skin.
    Slowly smoothly I kiss the lips of a pixie.
    softly caressing the back of a dragon.


    I am a prince in a world of queens

    Standing on a planet covered in fine white dust.
    Seeing the moon caress the morning sky.
    Coughing, sneezing. Wind spinning all around.
    I walk where no one has walked before.
    Without moving the clouds
    I smile where everyone doesn't smile anymore.
    Covering everyone with faerie dust.

    Everything in this world is covered with a fine porcelain dust.
    Silica sand, Grey particles sand.

    Softly the wind picks up
    Slowly the air starts to move.
    Where is this place
    how did I come to be one of few who walk with out walking.
    I fly with out flying.

    Gently softly your feet touch the ground.
    slowly quickly your wings grasp the wind.

    covered in a fine white dust
    she awakens. she growls after an eternal slumber.
    Who is at my window I ask.
    where is the soft gentle blue colouring that is making me sleep.
    who is the soft gentle faerie who begs to be let in.

    As I wake on this day of sleep.
    As the dust slowly is moved aside by forces unseen.
    The winged horses rise above on wings of silver and jade.
    The scales of the red dragon Bleed as the black dragon savagely devours its morning meal.
    Black as night. Red as crimson, Yellow as the burning hot sun.
    The sky was filled with dragons. Only one stayed Visible throughout the night.
    Through the darkest of night. The Black Dragon flys above.
    Savagely devouring the Red dragon who flys over head.

    Screaming in eternal pain, Being reborn every morning
    This is the fate of the Red Dragon. To be reborn like the Phoenix out of fire.
    This is the day where everyone sees the world as it is.
    The fabric between is ripped away.

    Have you seen a herd of unicorns run by.
    Have you felt the freedom caused by the eternal night.
    How did you sleep last night.
    How did you awake this morning.
    Who smiled at you when you rolled over.
    Me I slept alone but always dreamed.

    I met someone terrified of being woken up.
    No amount of reassurance could protect her.
    People are afraid of themselves.

    I am one of the few who have the strength.
    I am a prince in a world of queens
    I am a white dragon in a world of blackness
    I am the black dragon rider wielding a blade of black ebony.
    Like a phoenix I am reborn.
    Like the dragon I am the darkness.
    I am love as it was meant to be.
    full of Pain, full of anger. Within it all is that soft caress.
    Gently flowing like a river stream.

    I love me. Do you Love yourself. These are the questions that are asked.

    Screaming Dieing Living

    Screaming Dieing Living
    Through the eyes of a child a pixie danced.
    Through the eyes of a daughter a fire sprite flew
    Througth the eyes of a son a goblin sang.
    It was beutiful do you see it.

    I walked on a dragon.
    I flew on a ocean
    I danced in the mountain.
    I sang in the silence.

    Walking waking Dancing Singing.
    Today was a day where people sang.
    People danced.
    People played.

    I sleep beside a faery.
    I fell in love with a dragon.
    I skipped with a monkey.
    I lived with a gypsy.

    I am the white dragon.
    I am the black dragon.
    I am the silver dragon No one sees.

    We are all dragons in a way.
    I wield the silver sword of truth.
    You wield the shield to protect against it.

    I danced with a dragon
    I sang with a wolf
    I went running with the deer.

    I looked into your eyes and saw a fire waiting to burn.
    I looked into her eyes and saw a dragon sleeping waiting to wake up
    I looked into his eyes and saw a wielder of swords
    I danced a dance with a sword spinner
    I learned the dance of the sword spinner

    Have you ever wondered what the unltimate shield is.
    A shield that is always spinning.
    A dance of the swords. My love

    Dance with me while I spin
    Sing with me while I tell a tale.
    I dance around the battle field
    No one seeing where the next blade falls.
    I dance as you sing.
    I run as I am free.

    I run wild and yet am tamed by one.
    I dance the dance of the swords
    Spinning, Singing, Screaming with Eternal Bliss.

    I don't remember where I go.
    I don't know where I take you.
    I don't want to hear the silence.
    I go where a faery was born.

    I fell in love with the silence
    I fell in love with a kiss
    I danced as I never danced again. Always dancing alone

    Who did you meet under a moon
    Who did you see under the hot sun
    Where did you go when you were alone.
    Where did see the love that you always saw.
    Why did you ask her that question
    Why did you see her smile at you.
    What did you ask without talking
    What did you see in your dream.
    When do you feel alone
    When do you see that smile and give a kiss.

    Lips full of blood
    Lips crused with pain
    Lips screaming with torture
    Lips dancing when the sing.

    I fell in love with the silence - It was all in one kiss years ago.

    confusion of the mind between worlds

    Water cascading gently down the mountain
    trees slowly swaying in the wind
    the moonlight glistening off the waterfall

    dryads slowly waking up.
    the sky breaking apart opening up to the sun
    the wind blowing the cascada's around.
    the grass reaching upwards to the sky.

    shimmering wings caress the morning lillies
    soft buzzing gently caressing the morning daffodil
    black ants skittering across the new morning ground
    horses running and nipping across the graceful plains

    a soft gentle breeze caresses her hair
    a gentle wind caresses her soft dew touched skin
    a wind storm scours her silver scales
    rain causing a shimmering light on the wings

    a soft powdering on her gentle lips
    a comb of coral stripping colour through her hair
    a soft kiss on her cheek
    her wings gently unfolding
    her legs stretching across the satin sheets
    her etched shoulder healing over the pale pattern

    his snores waking the dead
    his eyes being blood shot
    the day looking like a glass of red wine
    the bridge being cleaned as the roadway is closed
    a sword glistening hanging unused on the wall
    a cloak of ice hung unneeded on the coat rack horns
    a helm of grand feathers brushing the top rafters.

    A gentle fire glowing in the main hall
    a bowl of hot stew resting on the table forgotten
    a stein of hot pale amber wine clutched for warmth.

    confusion of the mind between worlds
    hot scorching on the blue planet
    a dream of comforting warmth and winter in a world forgotten
    5/30/2007

    Spinning and weaving and separting the strands of the web of life.

    Whispering quietly as I walk beside you.
    Talking softly as I skip on the water.
    Holding your hand as I caress it gently.
    Listening to the water run slowly by.

    Has someone given you a soft smile in the morning.
    Did someone give you a message of Hey I love you.
    There is always a time for comfortable silence.
    There is never a time for loud arguments.
    I gently brushed away a leaf in your hair.
    Gently placed a petal around your neck.

    Today was a day where a bird sang.
    A neighbor smiled
    A love greeted me from afar.
    I found a friend who seemed to enjoy not living with fires.
    People come out from under the stairs every so often.

    Spinning out of control.
    Flying with a silver wing dipped to the edge.
    Laughing as the world spins slowly by.

    I was wrapped up this morning
    I had petals in my dream.
    I had a set of wings made out of ebony.
    Crystal swords, Silver Wings, Copper shoes
    Seems kinda heavy. It is actually rather light.

    Has someone one pricked your skin with a hollow dagger.
    Did someone's arrow find its mark.
    Who did you see after you foot felt an itch.
    What did you feel after the world smiled at you.

    As I walk beside you. You run on guided feet.
    As we run across the water. My feet slide slowly under me.
    Walking not running, skipping always playing.
    Smiling not crying.
    Crying when the tears have a way of washing your face.

    I fell asleep to a unicorn.
    I woke up and smiled at someone who eyes light up.
    Someone else has a broken wing.
    Do you wake up to someones smile even thou you sleep alone.
    Does someone wake up to your smile as they sleep.

    Spinning and weaving and separting the strands of the web of life.
    Standing outside of the wheels of time.
    Smiling at a blue moon up above.
    The time of creation is at hand.
    The time for a wish is one you made.
    I was once the answer to someone dream.

    5/29/2007

    Spinning a black sword of darkest crystal Wearing a cloak of dark sapphire

    Waking from a nightmare
    Dreaming of someone dieing
    Are these the gifts that I have now.

    Can I give them back.
    Seems it is time for me to run and hide again.
    Seems that I am now able to see things that are dark and evil.
    What is this gift that I now have.
    Can I give these gifts back.

    I helped someone stay alive once.
    She now is able to bring herself back.
    Seems I am the bringer of life.
    If I can gift life do I also have to give death?

    Welcome to the world where things are not what they seem.
    Welcome to a world where a dream is no longer a dream.
    Spinning black swords of jet.
    Spinning whites sword of truth.

    I'm scared right now.
    I never thought I would admit it.
    But yes I'm scared and I have only me to understand what is happening.

    Where did this gift of sight comes from.
    I saw it as a waking nightmare at 3:00 am this morning.

    A stranger being beaten in a dark alley
    Someone that was over 1000 miles away.
    How could I help this stranger when I don't know his name.

    I admit that I am scared of what I now see.
    I think it is time that I shut a few doors of my own.
    This world is just a dream.
    One where people can see love or hate in each other eyes.
    I don't want to spend time with someone on a hospital floor.
    Making sure that someone can still breath.
    It can be scary to have those gifts.
    I am happy she is able to heal herself

    I forgot how to heal a soul
    I enjoy healing an injury or a pain.
    It is hard to understand what pain there is left.

    I fell in love again and it is nice.
    I dreamed I was with a dragon
    And she enjoyed my company.

    Spinning a black sword of darkest crystal Wearing a cloak of dark sapphire
    I will go hide once again and let everyone rest.

    People know where I am.
    Those who can see me do.
    I don't know who I have become now.
    Guess it is time to just rest.
    so when people want to find me. I will be that shadow behind you.

    Now I'm scared. Now I'm alone. Now I'm just here for me this week.