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Gazing up at the Sky

Gazing up at the sky I take a deep breath Smelling the scents of life. Breathing in the essence of starlight Taking it all in I see a rhino, An Elephant, A mighty warrior, An evil sorcerer. Gazing up at the sky I see all I know love, happiness, kindness I take it all in Gazing up at the sky I see a light A deep luminescence of delight A bright substance bringing down its beauty I see it all, take it all in. Gazing up at the sky I dream a dream A dream of love Of bright light Of levity Of passion I want it all I want to absorb it Gazing up at the sky I play I feel the breeze on my wet face Rain pouring down Dancing in the night naked Taking it all in. Gazing up at the sky I die. I die. Gazing up at the sky I know all.

Tiptoe

I tiptoe through the glade Gathering the magick to me Bending its will to me Bringing my soul to bear. Bleeding it all dry Tiptoeing all the way I tiptoe towards a Willow Breaking my skin open as me skin touches the ground Breathing in and out. I tiptoe closer to the tree Brandishing my soul to bear Bleeding out all my hopes and fears. Taking a step back with the force of wind and will I tiptoe forward gazing into the beautiful moonlight. Breathing in all the scents around me Not caring what everyone sees Breaking the binding on my mortal coil Brandishing my fire. Brandishing my desire Brandishing my very sex. I tiptoe around you Bringing a trail of fear behind me Bringing my heart in my hand still beating Blood dripping down my sleeve I tiptoe around you I let it all go I tiptoe upwards toward the magick I bring it to bear Throwing my fist in the air Letting the Moonlight take in my beating heart Breathing in the metallic essence Bending all to my wi

How Dare You

How dare you tell me my destiny How dare you cultivate my life force How dare you think you know what's best How dare you use me How dare you blaim me for your own failures How dare you bring your hatred to the fold How dare you! I bring my own destiny I decide I decide what I am I decide who I wish to be I bring forth my own power not you How dare you undermine my faith How dare you think what's best for me How dare you tell me my destiny How dare you ever hurt me With your words, your faith, your woe begotten face How dare you think you matter I am stronger then you ever will be I am light I am beautiful I am a force to be reckoned with How dare you think you could ever stop me I am and I will ever be I am a Witch!  Bring it on!

I'm coming for You

I'm coming for you Oh yes I am I'm going to fuck you up and make you bleed I'm going to make you cry with insanity I'm going to nail you to my head board Oh yes I AM coming for you I will make you scream with ecstasy  I will  scratch you with a hot iron I will make you scream oh yes I am coming for you You think you can handle this but oh no I will make you bleed Crimson Death I'm coming for you What will you do when I shove the knife in your back Your a little whiny bitch Think you can handle it all I'm coming for you I will make you delirious with drugs I will build a tower to your immaturity I will make you quake with anticipation of dying Oh yes Yes Yes!!! I'm coming for you I'm going to make you mine Oh yes!  Your going to be my little tied up gift Death will love your infinite smiling face I will knock out your very breath with my sword I will damage the existence you walk on I'm coming for you Oh yes I am  Always and forever I'm coming for

Midnight Chapter 3

Chapter 3: The clearing was full of pristine ethereal glow. Sparkling and mixing with the glory of the crescent moon in the sky and twinkling stars gazing down upon the world. Always watching the story of man and the universe itself. I wasn't sure what to make of where I was thrown, but I sure wasn't in Kansas anymore. With the OZ reference going on in my head, I was still enraptured with the glory of this peaceful place. The wind breezed through caressing my face with affection. I love the wind. It touched the trees giving them a wave towards me. Flowing through the forest with intent to just spread life through out. The sprawling mountains in the west glistening. Almost winking at me. I stared in awe at the sheer magnitude of the place. Bracing myself with determination I made my way to the hill and the weeping willow. I just felt completely drawn some sort of deja vu persisted though, making me wonder if there was a memory locked away. I wasn't sure if I wanted to

Midnight Chapter 2

Chapter 2: I gazed down at the clock on my radio in my car for like the millionth time it seemed like anyway. It said 7:20 p.m. I rubbed my fingers on my forehead starting to get a little head ache waiting in this insane traffic for some reason. I was on I - 75 going north to get home since I needed to get home fast and change to go out. But, of course, there had to be an accident or something blocking all this traffic since I've been waiting for almost 30 minutes now. I gazed at my cell again waiting for a text from Clara. Nothing. I had texted her several minutes ago letting her know that I was going to be late going out and I was stuck in traffic. "She's probably getting ready, like I should be." I said to myself outloud. Gosh, I do that a lot. I gazed at the radio clock again and said fuck it and turned on my radio. I played with the channels trying to find some good music to play. I hit country station and turned that fast. I have nothing against country,

Midnight

Chapter One: Some amazing stories begin with a tale of adventure and mysticism, even a powerful curse that decimates a town or people, you know like Atlantis. Well, I am here to tell you that this one starts with an annoying ringing in my ears of a truly evil device instead. It causes pure pain and anger to a massive degree that you just have to grab and throw. An evil device invented to be a pure agent of evil.....an alarm clock. The buzz buzz of the thing woke me up in the morning. I rolled over to grab the thing before it gave me a pounding head ache and shut it off. I looked down to the four legged animal staring at me with big black eyes, my dog Apollo. He is an adorable Chihuahua, miniature pincer mix. Beautiful dog at that. "I hate mornings too buddy." I said scratching his head. I role back over for a minute and stare at the ceiling petting Apollo for a good minute or two and then I rolled back and started to get up to get ready for work. Don't get me wro