The world is false and untrue
The undead and unborn are after you
OK, I see the evil stain
That is playing with us and causing pain
So how are we meant to fight?
This is more than dark vs. light
We can't all just lay down and die
Take the pills, the jabs and comply
So we find our individual way
To stand up and say not today
My body and mind is honed by my will
I am weaving a web of power still
With vibration and intention I will fight this war
I will not be silenced and will roar.

Weaving a Wave of Your Reality
Of Your Power, Health and Sanity
A Hope of a Redeemer Personality
Found in the Mirror, triggered by Causality
You are the Shaper & Creator
You are your own Reason & Lore
Look deep inside to your own Core
And Find No Need to Comply any More

A leaf blowing in a spiral Path
A loss of tomorrow shapes this craft
I weep for things behind me
Travelling within for better things to see
Escapism is its name
Because Realism brings me shame

Down deep into the rabbits hole
Following your heart & soul
Duality is the page ripped out
But perhaps it is best not to shout
A piece of the puzzle is a glorious thing
Stepping up to stop the pendulum swing

The trail is still very bright
I can now smell the rot without fright
A new prey is running before me
It is time to hunt to set us free

A wander through the space and time
Weaving power with my rhyme
Focusing my will on this
Is something you don't want to miss

Hot and sweaty in the summers sun
Professional gardener, here, having fun
Life is crazy all around me
But I am happy with the bird and bee
Fuck society and its way
It's not listening to me, I have no sway.

Light workers Face your Shadows before they consume you and all that you are casting.

The sorcery is building thick and fast
Only those that know are going to last
If you listen to the Siren's Call
No one can catch you when you fall
Suicide is not the way at this time
Please listen to my desperate rhyme
You ARE needed here to fight this war
Sirens are whispering with their death Call

A solstice celebration is meant to be a party
Meeting up all hail and harty
This turn I was up at dawn
But spent the time a bit forlorn

Your life is yours to rule
And moving this things just takes a tool
The craft is fine and works ok
But you have to do things your way

For a wave of energy not quite yours
Can end up breaking your ethical laws

Turned 50 and still going strong
Life always shows you where you belong
Time to move and fly once more
All life is sacred is still at my core
But as without and so within
I will eat change and feeling sin

Addiction must be faced on every side
Some required not becoming their bride
They will rule and not poison your life
Without will power to use as a sharp knife
Sex, Drugs & Rock and Roll
To let them rule will lose your soul

This far but burning low
How much further do I have to go

Weaves of worrieshave to be faced
Emotions rule our time and space
A glow of fear seers our time
But I will drive it out of my mind

Rain goes on for days and days
The mind feels like it is in a maze
Circles and spirals of sheer hell
Pain and grief leaving you in a cell
A door is found with skill
With will and hope found uphill
Taking you to new strength
Bypassing the rest at some length

Know thyself is the oldest advice
Inside out with the lava and Ice
See yourself in those around you
How you become with people that are true?

In a Duality world there are many verses
Some are blessings most are curses
Finding out what is right for me
Probably takes a lifetime or three
Moral and ethical dilemmas abide
But the prize is not being taken for a ride.

There are millions of stars in the sky
All are asking the reason why
Is life so diverse and strange
Spinning things out to rearrange
Duality is so black and white
I deeply know that isn't right

Reflecting on the life around me
Coated in mud while laughing is the key
Flowing from one state to the next
Getting clearer, lighter and less vexed
Inner calm is a better place
Weaving the inner wave of a delicate Lace

A creeping stain across their souls
Cutting links from Self leaving holes

Treasuring our differences is often tough.
My response is painfully not good enough

From the highs to the lows.
Energy ebbs and flows.

The Beltane fires are still burning
A heart that burns is still learning

The Tor was touched by the fire fey
On this day the 5th May