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by the end of the day i lock myself in
i kindle a fire and curl up in a corner
waiting for the next cruel ray of daylight
to reach my red and tired eyes
the insanity inside
i keep hidden from your eyes
the monster of deception, the eerie ghost of defeat
lost in the night i roam through space
clawing around me
desperately trying to find my grip
in my mind i know, there`s supposed to be a recipie on how
hidden somewhere deep below
rudiments of memories floating through my consciousness
glowing in different colours on a blackboard over my bed

step outside my mind

the eagle`s eye staring back at me
lidless, never blinking
with eyes wide open
i step into it
and implode into...

another world      a different place
            sanctuary

the clock ticking
reaching out a hand
grasping for something

your hand is in a secret plays and another wolrd sancturary you have it in your hand my frend let it flow into the sun, noting is hidden from your eyes, my friends it is all there, take the change and take it,  secret in too your hart the secret place, the hart is evrything.
let it be free.
like the eagle.
the ghost is gone, we is evryting, Gud is in the hart,when we want it,
let it be light and it will be.
the universe - your wish is my commando.

Kjenner følelsen

ingenting
og allting

er riktig

Speechless,
in awe.

Gro

"gro H":

Speechless,
in awe.

i`m in panic, terrified
and yet i`m still here
because the banner of victory
is still within my reach
and you`re a peach

I like your choise of words, Inger Lise-spirit.
Splendid and most candid Light art thou to the ages!
         

Yes... I like your coloured spirits...