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picking rain.
03:23
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when i call your Name, when You whisper in mine,
i could pick a Rain from a Mountain's sigh.
i could only Wish that You would see like me,
but i'm Not the only One. i have lost my only Sun to the
bees and to the clouds, he who wears the mighty Crown.
and i'm Not the only One just as god compelled his Son.
as the Winter skies turn green, i only wish that You'd have seen
all the Colors of the Knight's sky, the Snow that caps the Eagle flying,
Suns that only wish ten-Thousand dreams where maybe they have
maybe breathed the Breeze;
inside the Time we lie, like a great big ball of Fire.
(om.)
icy Glaciers feel just as all and all is Real;
Moons laugh all the while, shade our little Smile.
spells that Fire blindly just as all is ever-Wanting to be humble, great as me, as Bats, the eyes do see to the Depths of all that's Found; She who cloaks our brother-Clown.
and i've seen the only Sun glimmer past the chosen One; She is Not as it all seems; i am Not like my own me;
we are frozen For the Time, reversing Deities for "i".
. . .
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delu.cy(ded)
03:20
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sailing on a Breeze
You leave for me
just as you Pray,
“You’re Good Enough.”
to Stay, to Fall, to Fray,
these are the Messages
you Sweep
off the rug,
my heels flipping
over my Still-
Born brain, only
to Feel.
my Lot;
pass over to
close Kin.
arm in arm,
thrown Keys.
Locked in love;
two Birds do Dream.
think of me
just as You sleep.
“Meet Me In Reality.”
meet me in reality.
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seven-doG transient
00:45
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Pilot's Bliss
02:57
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calling on the River, all Your hairs by the Feather.
upon the Hawk forlorn, his Jewels.
who Forbade such a Warm . . .
to stick the Pins between our Toes,
walking only to End the Race.
who Forbade such a Warm Embrace? . . .
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rahusgem Houston, Texas
born six-17 ninety-one.
aside from music, I write and direct.
my name is kendall, and I probably
should have said that first.
thank you, enjoy, and I probably love you.
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