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https://mirrorvisions.blogspot.com/2021/08/enjoy-ride.html


Enjoy the ride.
Twin jugglers set on stage.
Nature and nurture combined
through tidal trails inside
— a seamless tryst with fate.
Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.


Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.
Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.



Wanderer’s song, waft and waver,
rise to loft, fall to softened tone.
Encode the call we each require,
hear,
become entranced with
through fear, romance, death,
enhancement to repair, to own
the tune we play.


Sound waves call wanderers home,
soothe night fears with lullaby,
comradely cheer.
Know us by our song --
carried through
long brave trails, travailed years.
our song, our vow,
ever renames our power.


Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Journey ages within these circles, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
telling the tale, deep mystic incantation,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween man
and Earth.


Deliciously at leisure to cavort with silly stories.
Future but uncharted wander toward engaging thrills,
willful whimsy, delirious escapade, florid trails,
entheogenic frills.


we wander
delicately balanced
between what could be
and what we will allow.


demigod disguised as troubadour
wanders Earth to learn human tricks,
linguistics. Sources music as communication.
Someday soon, when runes align with stars and signs,
grim portents,
mask dissolves. Wisdom sings.
Those who listen, respond in apt devotion,
clear resonance,
decrypt sage clues,
engage in sacred quest, accept reward.
Stories harvested over ages,
night to night reveal exaltation.
Filtered gifts of layered sleep.
Receive what is sound to honor.
Longer tales soar and weave.
Keep close touch to melodies that compel
elegance.


wherever
       he may wander

He calls on the strength of Fire
in his heart.
Incants to flame, implores spirit world to succor, exalt.
He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed,
perpetually cast stronger toward powerful
consciousness.
Elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention;
pure essence to ignite.
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry.
The man who would flow with the forces
of nature,
in touch with combust eternity,
child of the Sun.


let your mind drift and wander
fall into infinite awareness
take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful
engage?


Regal old seer, wizard, holy prophet
rambles over rocky hillocks
toward the sun,
beseeches, sings, ululates.
Opening passage, veils, gates
free to wander,



This night is short, and filled with wanderers.


I have wandered, blundered forth as a leaf in the wind,
as a pebble scoured by erratic waves, as
a child of Man loosened from mortality.
If there are stories I could tell my mind
to feel safety in dreaming, to feel
a possibility of home,
I have yet to find them.
Still, I listen for a voice to believe, for a song
that might feel like hope,


 “Look through me again;
we have adventures yet to wander.”


The evening star crackles and strains
like an old jazz recording.
Music of another age
written on a mighty, sacred wind
told like Homeric verse
by the wanderers --



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Enjoy the ride.

Twin jugglers set on stage.
Nature and nurture combined
through tidal trails inside
— a seamless tryst with fate.
Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.

Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.
Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.

Wanderer’s song, waft and waver,
rise to loft, fall to softened tone.
Encode the call we each require
to hear,
become entranced with
through fear, romance, death,
enhancement to repair, to own
the tune we play.

Sound waves call wanderers home,
soothe night fears with lullaby,
comradely cheer.
Know us by our song --
carried through
long brave trails, travailed years.
our song, our vow,
ever reclaims our power.

Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Spiral of ages whirls emergent, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
telling the tale, exhaled mystic incantation,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween man
and Earth.

Future but uncharted wander.
Forward engaging thrills,
willful escapade, florid trails,
entheogenic frills.

We wander
delicately balanced
between what could be
and what we will allow.

demigod disguised as troubadour,
strength of Fire in his heart
wanders Earth to learn human tricks,
linguistics. Sources music as communication.
Incants to flame, implores spirit world to succor, exalt.
He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed,
perpetually cast stronger toward powerful
consciousness.
Elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention;
pure essence to ignite.
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry.
The man who would flow with the forces
of nature,
in touch with combust eternity,
child of the Sun.
Someday soon, when runes align with stars and signs,
grim portents,
mask dissolves. Wisdom sings.
Those who listen, respond in apt devotion,
clear resonance,
decrypt sage clues,
engage in sacred quest, accept reward.
Stories harvested over ages,
night to night reveal exaltation.
Filtered gifts of layered sleep.
Receive what is sound to honor.
Longer tales soar and weave.

Keep close touch to melodies that compel
elegance.
wherever
you may wander

let your mind drift, fall into infinite awareness,
take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful
engage?

Regal old seer, wizard, holy prophet
rambles over rocky hillocks
toward the sun,
beseeches, sings, ululates.
Opening passage, veils, gates

The night is short, and filled with wanderers.

I have wandered, blundered forth as a leaf in the wind,
as a pebble scoured by erratic waves, as
a child of Man loosened from mortality.
If there are stories I could tell my mind
to feel safety in dreaming, to feel
a possibility of home,
I have yet to find them.
Still, I listen for a voice to believe, for a song
that might feel like hope,
 
“Look through me again;
we have adventures yet to wander.”

The evening star crackles and strains
like an old jazz recording.
Music of another age
written on a mighty, sacred wind
told like Homeric verse
by the wanderers --
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Enjoy the ride.

Twin jugglers set on stage.
Nature and nurture combined
through tidal trails inside
— a seamless tryst with fate.
Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.

Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.
Future but uncharted wander.
Forward engaging thrills,
willful escapade, florid trails,
entheogenic frills.


Wanderer’s song, waft and waver,
rise to loft, fall to softened tone.
Encode the call we each require
to hear,
become entranced with
through fear, romance, death,
enhancement to repair, to own
the tune we play.

Sound waves call wanderers home,
soothe night fears with lullaby,
comradely cheer.
Know us by our song --
carried through
long brave trails, travailed years.
our song, our vow,
ever reclaims our power.

Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.

Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Spiral of ages whirls emergent, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
telling the tale, exhaled mystic incantation,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween man
and Earth.


Demigod disguised as troubadour,
strength of Fire in his heart
wanders Earth to learn human tricks,
linguistics. Sources music as communication.
Incants to flame, implores spirit world to succor, exalt.
He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed,
perpetually cast stronger toward powerful
consciousness.
Always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention.
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry.
The man who would flow with the forces
of nature,
in touch with combust eternity,
child of the Sun.
Someday soon, when runes align with stars, signs,
portents,
innocence dissolves. Wisdom sings.
Those who listen, respond in apt devotion,
clear resonance,
decrypt sage clues,
engage in sacred quest, accept reward.
Stories harvested over ages,
night to night reveal exaltation.

Keep close touch to melodies that compel
elegance.
Let your mind drift, fall into infinite awareness.
Take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful.
Engage?

Regal old seer, wizard, holy prophet
rambles over rocky hillocks
toward the Sun,
beseeches, sings, ululates.
Opening passage, veils, gates

The night is short, and filled with wanderers.
Blundering forth as a leaf in the wind,
as a pebble scoured by erratic waves, as
a child of Man loosened from mortality.
If there are stories I could tell my mind
to feel safety in dreaming, to feel
a possibility of home,
I have yet to find them.
Still, I listen for a voice to believe, for a song
that might feel like hope.

The evening star crackles and strains
like an old jazz recording.
Music of another age
written on a mighty, sacred wind
told like Homeric verse
by the wanderers --

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Enjoy the ride.

Twin jugglers enthrall on stage.
Nature and nurture combined
through tidal trails inside
— a seamless tryst with fate.
Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.

Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.

Wanderer’s song, waft and waver,
rise to loft, fall to softened tone.
Encode the call we each require
to hear,
become entranced with
through fear, romance, death,
enhancement to repair, to own
the tune we play.

Sound waves call wanderers home,
soothe night fears with lullaby,
comradely cheer.
Know us by our song --
carried through
long brave trails, travailed years.
our song, our vow,
ever reclaims our power.

Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.

Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Spiral of ages whirls emergent, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
telling the tale, exhaled mystic incantation,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween man
and Earth.


demigod disguised as troubadour,
strength of Fire in her heart
wanders Earth to learn human tricks,
linguistics. Tempered to exquisite artistry.
Incants to flame, implores spirit world to succor, exalt.
She, perpetually cast toward powerful
consciousness.
Elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention,
to ignite.


Keep close touch to melodies that compel
elegance.
wherever
you may wander

let your mind drift, fall into infinite awareness;
take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful;
engage?
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Epiphany awhirl, like firefly flight
aroused in a glory of rhythm and desire.
We reach invisibly into blessed story,
a holy trance, above, beyond, knowing,
yet our closest self.
 
 
 
 
Enjoy the ride.
 
Twin jugglers set our stage.
Nature and nurture combine
through tidal trails inside
— a seamless tryst with fate.
Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.
 
Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.
 
Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.
 
Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Spiral of ages whirls emergent, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
exhale mystic incantation,
telling the tale,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween Man
and Earth.
 
 
Demigod disguised as troubadour,
strength of Fire in her heart,
wanders Earth to learn human tricks.
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry,
incants to flame, implores spirit world
to succor, exalt.
She, perpetually cast, elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention,
to ignite.
 
Child of the Sun,
someday soon, when runes align
with stars, signs,
portents,
innocence dissolves. Wisdom sings.
engage in sacred quest,
decrypt sage clues, accept reward.
Keep close touch to melodies that compel
elegance, wherever you may wander.
Stories harvested over ages,
night to night, reveal exaltation.
 
Let your mind drift, fall into infinite awareness;
take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful;
engage?
 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Epiphany, a whirl of firefly flight
aroused in a glory of rhythm and desire.
We reach instinctively into blessed story,
a holy trance, above, beyond, knowing,
yet our closest self.




Enjoy the ride.

Twin jugglers set our stage.
Nature and nurture combine
through tidal trails inside
— a seamless tryst with fate.
Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.

Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.

Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.

Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Spiral of ages whirls emergent, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
exhale mystic incantation,
telling the tale,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween Man
and Earth.


Demigod disguised as troubadour,
strength of Fire in her heart,
wanders Earth to learn human tricks.
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry,
incants to flame, implores spirit world
to succor, exalt.
She, perpetually cast, elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention,
to ignite.

Child of the Sun,
someday soon, when runes align
with stars, signs,
portents,
innocence dissolves. Wisdom sings.

In sacred quest,
decrypt sage clues, accept reward.
Keep close touch to melodies that compel
elegance, wherever you may wander.
Stories harvested over ages,
night to night, reveal exaltation.

Let your mind drift, fall into infinite awareness;
take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful;
engage?

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Firefly flight awhirl,
aroused glory of rhythmic luminescence
coalesces as Epiphany
We reach instinctively into blessed story,
a holy trance, above, beyond, knowing,
yet our closest self.

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Twin jugglers set our stage.
Nature and nurture combine
through tidal trails inside
— a seamless tryst with fate.
Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.

Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.

Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.

Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Spiral of ages whirls emergent, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
exhale mystic incantation,
telling the tale,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween Man
and Earth.


Demigod disguised as troubadour,
strength of Fire in her heart,
wanders Earth to learn human tricks.
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry,
incants to flame, implores spirit world
to succor, exalt.
She, perpetually cast, elements all-ways in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention,
to ignite.

Child of the Sun,
someday soon, when runes align
with stars, signs,
portents,
innocence dissolves. Wisdom sings.

Decrypt sage clues in sacred quest,
accept reward.
Hold closely melodies that compel
forward, wherever you may wander.
Stories harvested over ages,
night to night, reveal exaltation.

Let your mind drift, fall into infinite awareness;
take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful;
engage?

 
 
 

 
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Twin jugglers set our stage.
Nature and nurture combine,
entwine with trails inside,
thus structuring our fate.

Extend the tale, my star lit dear,
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.


Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.


Wandering song, waft and wave.
Rise aloft, fall to softened tone.
Encode the call we each require,
hear,
become entranced with
through fear, romance, death,
enhancement to repair, to own
the tune we play.


Sound waves, calls with urgent eloquence,
soothes night fears with lullaby,
comradely cheer.
Warrior song --
carried through
long brave trails, travailed years.
our song, our vow,
harbor of our power.

Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.
Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Journey ages within these circles, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
telling the tale, deep mystic incantation,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween man
and Earth.


Strength of Fire fills open hearts.
Incanted flame implores spirit world to succor, exalt.
He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed,
perpetually cast stronger toward powerful
consciousness.
Elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention.
Pure essence to ignite:
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry
to flow with the forces
of nature.

delicately balanced
between what could be
and what we will allow

Let your mind drift and wander.
Take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful...
engage?


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Twin jugglers set our stage.
Nature and nurture combine,
entwine with trails inside,
thus structuring our fate.

Take up the tale, my star lit dear,
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.


Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.


Wandering song, waft and wave.
Rise aloft, fall to softened tone.
Encode the call we each aspire to
hear,
become entranced with
through fear, romance, death,
enhancement to repair, to own
the tune we play.


Sound waves, calls with urgent eloquence,
soothes night fears with lullaby,
comradely cheer.
Warrior song --
carried through
long brave trails, travailed years.
our song, our vow,
harbor of our power.
 
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Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.
Wooden ships sail eternal sea.
Journey ages within these circles, free.
Easy found trades, winds selling seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
deep mystic incantation telling the tale,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween man
and Earth.


Strength of Fire fills open hearts.
Incanted flame implores spirit world to succor, exalt.
He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed,
perpetually cast stronger toward powerful
consciousness.
Elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention.
Pure essence to ignite:
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry
to flow with the forces
of nature

delicately balanced
between what could be
and what we will allow.

Let your mind drift and wander.
Take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful...
engage?


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https://mirrorvisions.blogspot.com/2021/08/enjoy-ride.html



Twin jugglers set our stage.
Nature and nurture combine,
entwine with trails inside,
thus structuring our fate.

Take up the tale, my star lit dear,
of how we now have wandered here.
Now’s waiting; don’t be late.


Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.


Wandering song, waft and wave.
Rise aloft, fall to softened tone.
Encode the call we each aspire to
hear,
become entranced with
through fear, romance, death,
enhancement to repair, to own
the tune we play.


Sound waves, calls with urgent eloquence,
soothes night fears with lullaby,
comradely cheer.
Warrior song --
carried through
long brave trails, travailed years.
our song, our vow,
harbor of our power.


Sorcery speaks, entangles.
Stars and hearts emerge.
Wooden ships voyage eternal sea --
journey of ages spiraling outward, free.
Easy found trades, winds recycle seeds.
Back to the gardens of pagan lore --
earth, air, sun, and transforming water.
We wander days of potent destiny,
deep mystic incantation spins the tale,
of a possible age in birth.
Love song 'tween man
and Earth.


Phoenix Fire strength fills open hearts.
Incanted flame implores spirit world to succor, exalt
He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed,
perpetually cast stronger toward powerful
consciousness.
Elements always in flux,
adaptable, to align with intention.
Pure essence to ignite:
Saddened, enraged, radiant,
tempered to exquisite artistry
to flow with the forces
of nature

delicately balanced
between what could be
and what we will allow.

Let your mind drift and wander.
Take a leisurely stroll through
what feels good, right, beautiful...
engage?
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