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P. Alexandra
http://alexandra.purpledream.com
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Welcome to the Spere of Illusion friends
I hope you'll enjoy your ride...
Beyond The Sphere Of Dream
10/30/05 |
Beyond the sphere of dream
Lift your selves my dear friends
As you listen to my voice
Rise up to the sky
Ride the infinite clouds
That will guide you through your tripping
The doors of perception
Will open for us to explore
To take the trip, to see beyond
Seek my friends, and you will find
What lurks in the shadow of mind
Release your fears,
So that you meet them along the way
Unleash the urge, the fury,
Uncover the hidden pain, the need,
So that all will remain hidden no more
Listen to what your most intimate thought commands
And make it be a wild horse, the one you chase
Follow it and enter the sphere of eternity
The sphere of endless dream
Oh, I see you've fallen behind
Too fast for you the ride?
Too scared to catch up?
Maybe I am too scared and running too fast
Away from all that causes me to think
Away from all that eases my wild nature
Perhaps I'm just running away from me
Perhaps I'm running away from the life I've built this far
Enter the sphere of knowledge
Seek the answer and when you find out what I found
The journey will be your hideout
You'll know each step of the way
As you take it over and over each day
Seek further then no more
Dangerous places are hidden beyond
Trust me, I've been there
For there lays my eternal shelter
Beyond the sphere of dream
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When Time Fades To Eternity
11/15/05 |
When time fades to eternity
When shadows are all you see
Mind is tripping through another dimension
And The Keepers of Illusions are gathered around
We make dreams inseparable to reality
We enter the forbidden gates
We pace through the darkest path
We trick the present with gifts
Angels we deal with and demons
Imagine not, understand not, feel, join the ride offered not
The Keepers have now met
Can't enter the company of dream
It's now closed for the rest of the world
Reach you can them not
Never are they to be seen
All together for the eyes of the plain ones
Imagine them, dare if not frightened,
Standing in a circle of fire
All facing each other
Words of poetry, thoughts unlike others
Wild horses their feelings, no one've seen alike
Unforgiven by the dawn for wasting sunlight
Scattered around like pieces of a broken mirror
Continuing their lives in daytime.
Deliverance not. Silence...
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Raining
11/30/05 |
Raining, four in the morning
Someone up there seems to be crying
Why? I wonder not
Tears have always a reason. Relief. Salvation.
Need not to ask why
Maybe an angel or a demon
Wants to buy us off
Maybe a god is offering salvation
Washing away our wildest thoughts
Soothing us down, give us deliverance
Endurance to walk in rain
Passion has each raindrop
Some kind of a drug
Not mend to get us high
But to dictate us a mood
A rainy one, stoned
Stillness, no air just rain
Calmness, sorrow coming from above
Yet still reveals the hidden within
The unexpected is yet to be found
God of Thunder, oh, scary you seem to me not
Lighting the way for the raindrops down
Noise you create to wake Orpheus
And the ones that he embraces tight
Do they hear you? No!
Harmony is yet to be seen by those who can
Harmony in every elf,
in every god of this wild nature
Times of creation, angels and demons
come join us
Have you ever seen through
a bit or wide open window?
When it's raining at night?
Have you taken a long walk or drive?
Keeping your eyes wide open?
Another world arises then
Another world creates
Pictures words paintings sculptures
Fire, Thunder, Rain, Earth and Sky dancing
Walk, get wet, salvation you seek
Emerge from your night beautiful dreams
Get your ashes in a body and mind
Feel, whisper what you feel, reveal
Then yell if it's coming out
Create power from the hidden energy, images
Spin yourself around,
through yourself on the floor
Relief, Salvation
Fire, Thunder, Rain, Earth and Sly
confused within you, yet still dancing
Creators are created
Poets are meeting to the strangest places
Streets
I'm all wet. Just came back in.
I can't stop writing. Crying like the sky.
Breathe not. Sobriety not. Salvation...
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Descended
12/17/05 |
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Descended night
of the dawn dreams
a star is falling not bright
moon hurts night screams
2
Descended Knight
kneels facing down
fire he cannot fight
sword buried to the ground
3
Descended thoughts
of trips we dare
connecting knots
to the past we share
4
Descended sence
so far away carried
hypnotizing dance
of a past invalid
5
Descended wars
not fought still lost
intentions to break walls
despite the cost
6
Descended gods
once to believe
facing the odds
without to breathe
7
Descended ends
without beginnings
wrapping a fence
surround believings
8
Descended life
a mirror becomes trap
cut loose by a knife
for beeping wild at heart
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Descended rides
against the wind
confronting tides
beneath the stream
10
Descended escape
forged in colored haze
entering a gate
seeking the amaze
11
Descended rules
not meant to be broken
demons the fools
have now awoken
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Christmas Whisperings
12/23/05 |
Never thought I could find
power within the feast
when all the sadness in mind
is fading at the least
Christmas celebration
so much energy can one release
smiling moody vacation
bringing spirit at ease
Seeing the white snow falling
covering rooftops and fields
I hear myself calling
Christmas maybe heals
In the arms of Santa Clause
little children-elves
angels' voices echo through choirs
calmness in your heart dwells
Here I find myself among friends this evening
opening presents in the candlelight
soothing down my wild spirit by whispering
...Silent night...
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The Keepers Of Illusions
01/15/06 |
As we take our last journey
each one now for a different cause
we get first seat on a trippy cloud so lonely
for on planet earth it was fuzz
How convenient no sunshine
yet it is still a day
I leave you the dungeons, sky is mine
flying on the dragon we get the fuck away
The Keepers of Illusions
poets meet for the great ending
you should have my friend no delusions
tripping's unfolded like a cloth torn we don't do the mending
Passing through gates
we still have clearance
the Great Demon awaits
we ask of him obedience
Patience you Demon of Darkness
we're not here ourselves to deliver
bawl in front of the Keepers of madness
they still have more power than you'd ever consider
We're constructed humans as we're on our last flight
Keeper's confronting Keeper, poet a poet just enjoying the ride
Cease your wind my friend until our paths once more cross
not in the distant future
let this farewell accompany our most
intimate share of a nature mutual
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Cruel Fingertips Of Pacing Time
02/15/06 |
Untouched by the cruel fingertips of pacingtime
skipping seasons on a faulty balance
from spring to autumn you override
longing to take a walk
feel the chilled atmosphere
on an empty street
full of drained fragile leaves that fell
shadows of fading green
light brown colors and a grey sky
watching the leaves moving
lightly rising in the air
just centimeters off the ground
they seem to sense that
you want them to step aside
leave you a clear path
to continue your walk
that will fill your suitcase of melancholy
with new experiences
yet still the same emotions
are soothing the spirit
leaving you not empty but so calm
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Get Me
05/30/06 |
Get me an empty hour once you're out to buy smokes
I run out last night
I was left empty handed after drawing on the sealing
and don't forget to buy me some rest too
I need to sleep for a while
Will I be missed if I close my eyes for the next half hour?
I didn't think so
Oh, and remember to unlock the bedroom closet on your way out
my loneliness wants to take a walk
along with my sense
Get me a cage made of solid truth
you'll find that somewhere in the neighborhood of dream
just around the corner
I wanna build my mind a new playground
Check if you've locked the door of perception for me, will you?
I don't want any uninvited guests coming in
You'd also have to walk a bit further
if you're to find that fear I asked you last week
it's needed for mixing it with pleasure
if one wants to make a life-cake
In case these are too much to remember
don't forget to get me just an empty hour
to clear my head
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To The Unknown
11/10/06 |
Unbreakable bonds
That have to remain hidden
Indefinite times
To the unknown leadin’
Getting into a plot
That someone named as life
Still tryin’ to connect some knot
That never seemed right
Lack of definitions
Balancing stability somewhere in-between
Left unexplored horizons
Too lost, too fast-tripping to remain seen
Just a re-edition
Of same old self
Miscomprehended illusion
Trapped in a self-made cell
Sense just awakening
Defining life as true
The earth's still spinning
Clear the path, step aside, coming through…
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Your Answer
03/09/08 |
Who are you?
What am I to you?
That is all you found to ask me, besides
to see truth you wanted in my eyes
Prepare yourself then
try staying focused my only friend
because the answer is all for you
I'm the ache inside you
I'm the devious voice you hear
in the time of need that comes near
I'm the ocean that concurs your brain
I'm the burden you carry silently along with your name
the horror that duels in your shortness of heartbeats
the ultimate solution to inexistent night-sleeps
the despite of your mirror-look
The shadow that's been left upon your unread book
Keep seeking who I am
you might discover another hidden land
keep following the primordial way
when your skin-color begs to turn gray
I'm the relief to your addiction
I'm the speed of your collision
anarchy I am below your orders
penetrating through your drum, straight to your borders
Darkness I am not, I let this be for you
I am your demon awaiting to be divided in two
I'm the ocean that concurs your brain
I'm the burden you carry silently along with your name
the horror that duels in your shortness of heartbeats
the ultimate solution to inexistent night-sleeps
the despite of your mirror-look
The shadow that's been left upon your unread book
Darkness I am not, for yourself you've kept it all
I am the demon united with your shadow on the wall
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