the lady of the water
the lady of the water dripped her sins away
casually drifts entering herself domain
mmhh she kept herself wandering hovering around
she felt her child whitin she felt the flowers
and burned the incenses down to the stick
assuringly watched the time transform everything floathin creature
of many dimensions traveled without changing herself
surely n purely merily observes
but the most she manifest the emotions
those e-motions energy-movement THE MOVEMENT inner precious take of consciousness
unique vibrational concentrical circles broken chains here she spiral
dancing with space deep blue black nothingness whilst dreaming
her state of pure contained bliss
to the centre core of her being she masters intimate wisdom and excentric and obvious interest for life itself.
be colorful n those spectrums will become sounds,
trance timeless concentrations on hhoowww iit feelss?
she a madama came to please us all bilateral mirror like cocconed butterflies
what seemed a soffocating useless jail was instead a nest
preparing ourselves for the whorst
now ready to not worry about it naymore
whaen the sun's warm right you and me will know it was worth the fight
merrily take of my hat respectful coincidencial fractal of para-normality
here she goes home barefoot.
casually drifts entering herself domain
mmhh she kept herself wandering hovering around
she felt her child whitin she felt the flowers
and burned the incenses down to the stick
assuringly watched the time transform everything floathin creature
of many dimensions traveled without changing herself
surely n purely merily observes
but the most she manifest the emotions
those e-motions energy-movement THE MOVEMENT inner precious take of consciousness
unique vibrational concentrical circles broken chains here she spiral
dancing with space deep blue black nothingness whilst dreaming
her state of pure contained bliss
to the centre core of her being she masters intimate wisdom and excentric and obvious interest for life itself.
be colorful n those spectrums will become sounds,
trance timeless concentrations on hhoowww iit feelss?
she a madama came to please us all bilateral mirror like cocconed butterflies
what seemed a soffocating useless jail was instead a nest
preparing ourselves for the whorst
now ready to not worry about it naymore
whaen the sun's warm right you and me will know it was worth the fight
merrily take of my hat respectful coincidencial fractal of para-normality
here she goes home barefoot.
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