Ethereal Spirit Guide and Me
Ethereal spirit guide at the helm,
traveling on my faithful dreams
showing me an astral realm
Where heaven is lurking beyond her seams.
Entities of helpful creature
giving me truths as my body snores
In deep REM sleep, my mind doth feature
soulful menu of truths beyond the moors
Eyelids flicker lightly as I slumber
my soul released, to watch the show
Astral plain flashes me without encumber,
where I travel no one truly doth know
Ethereal spirit guide tells me to go back slow
I hit the chest with a whomp for I never listen
Wake up suddenly, shaking, breaking the flow
of astral world, her faint memory but a pretty glisten.
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