Isis Tale: June 3, 2010

Isis Tale: June 3, 2010

Today at 1:37pm
And when the dragons have nothing to kill but themselves..
cannibals they be~with their viciousness in their fallen reality.
Crisis for Isis and love's lessons seen @@~
they came to see that Mary had been~
And from David to Wallace's blood ~♥~ they came to stand in the gap's flood ;)
In every chosen destiny is accepted fate))))*(((( A properly dressed poetic date.
Carry his heart in a cleverly bound lie [CJ] Flowing truth can not be long denied~
Risen words like butterflies caressing }!{ Lifting lies beyond the brute suppressing
Hierarchy leaves whimpering defeated}; ;{ tails tucked to Isis Matriarchy mass meted

Children turn up your eyes let my weeping wet them from my tears
I kiss your face with lips silent ages and sing you awake...awake!!
I have paced the underworld and with eyes so wide open redness
Currents deep of dis chord, the vibrations poor laid, I paid~with time.
Love each other as I am to you, love and mother hear me cease~
You have bid entry, come in..
I prepare a place at my side

Come to me dear groom and bride
Sit with me the fields, the seeds
Ears of blood hear my wisdom
Hear it before you see the light

Stir the orbs of future humans
Spin this cocoon of wise reeds
Float the basket up the Nile
See the place of blessed child

No new pain is on this earth
No new drama is of this time
No new nightmares in this day
Corruptions metals rusted pay

Obsessions pedestal I am perched
Coming from the tombs of worth
Choices come to those who know
What to keep or where we go
Take your golden bristled brush
Run it through my hair turned white
Removed so fiercely from dark delight
You are the Lords of day or night,

Skies of flights without the wings
without the dark thickened blood
which you have cast on my water

Is it so, yes it is, see me cringe
gentleness is not used to me
I feel the brush of your begot
lacking kindness, lacking thought

Whipping my neck from how you pull
This is the child this is my fool
This is the curse of the cruel
Nana, nana, ma na, man

Can I catch your evil hand
Show you how to please my souls
Show you how to stroke my passage
Show you how to push into a better place?

Ecstasy is not an impossibility
Lay your trails most divine
Lips to mouth~kiss poisons away
Healing play~filling vessels

Secrets shared the way in
Use the wisdom for blissful kiss
Use the incense, Use the intents
One is dead and two are gone

Leaving us to crowns of thorns
Leaving us as hollow horns
Leading us by men of mourn
Like naked lost sheep, shorn
Be reborn!! Be reborn!!

Two are live the Groom and Bride
Waters bright and intelligent
Rain into them my wise tears
Let their spawns live no fears!
Resonate in every cell
Isis tale, hermana, His ma na sail~~~


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