D R E A M E R

A simple meditation changed my life

Created a space for peace

Before I used to feel deep pain at her rejections

Now I simply connect

Understand

Take the lesson

And move forward as planned

INITIATES

Live up to your dons and gifts

Do not let the world frighten you

Into shunning your power

Learn to use it to your advantage

But never for harm or cowardice

Respect the powers that be

And honor them constantly

Access to these things is a gift

Not a power

But a privilege

 

D I V I N E U N I O N

Together her and I can change the world

Our gifts supplement one another

Divine feminine and masculine

Fused in love

I only want to water her growth

And only want her to propel mine

What is love between a shaman and a angel

A union in heaven made divine

P R A E S I D I U M

Those that seek to harm me

Emotionally, spiritually, mentally

Will only create pain and conflict for themselves

Stay in your peace

Move forward with grace

And never look back

S T R O N G H O L D

I’ve trained myself in alchemy

A boot-camp of the soul

Seeking mastery

of the depths of my sub-consciousness

The hardest battle fought

To claim command over the mind

Emotions are the first wave of assault

Self doubt not too far behind

The memories of trauma try to flank

The voices of those that doubted me

Cover the sky like a barrage of flying arrows

I am a veteran of many battles

My will holds strong

Like a wizard trained in ancient mysticism

I speak my spells

My enemies are irrelevant

I channel my deities

The world stands still

The soul rises from my spine

In the form of a titan signaling their demise

E X I L E

He was born a miracle out of unfertile soil

Son to the amazon and Andes mountains

Ripped away from the source of his nobility

And made to establish his rule on foreign lands

The color of his skin an indicator to his enemies that he was not one of them

Through adolescence he was schooled in the culture and tactics of his oppressors

Released into the caste system at the bottom

With knowledge of how those at the top lived

A blood thirst unquenched

The river flowed through his veins

The mountains his shield

The Condor his wings

The ancestors praised the day he remembers his noble roots

The moon signals his coming

He ascends like Satan charging the gates of heaven

His shadow a reminder to those that banished him

That the native Wolf from the North returns from his exile

Soul charged by the moon

Heart full of love

But love won’t save them 

PURE

The cleanse was a success

The dreams came back

Lucidity and imagination run rampant

A weight off my shoulders

The burdens of emotions non-reciprocated

Were burned under the pale moonlight

And the phantom touch of lovers once held

Were replaced

With the embrace of my soul

My highest self clears the way

I see the end game

Four chess moves ahead