So Mote Et Be

(So Mote Et Be…..)


So Mote Et Be….
As we lay, soft in Eden.
We laugh, We cry….
But We always take it to Fire.
Storms and Sages….
Both heal and hurt.
Though the Rain…
Can cease My endless pyre.

But your eyes, so bright, gives me peace…..
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So Mote Et Be…..
Sweet winds that guide my sails.
Falling leaves, save and show….
Everything in a subtle trance.
Angels whisper solomon secrets
Which can only be solved under Moonlight.
Everything is broken up in Dances….
Ritual learning in a Samhain season rite.

And your Eyes, so warm, gives me peace…..
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Give Me Peace……