The sun painted the lake
in redness,
while the wind weakened
abandoned the dry leaves to
own fortune...
A thousand birds went to hide
from the brown fire...
All mesmerized, yearning for the night...
I, affable prentice poet
I simply enraptured romanticized
the show...!
Everyone needs love
Everybody wants love
Not me, I want true love
You heard me, right
I want, I need true love
I need the type of love that causes me to live and breathe
Relax and be at ease
Yes, you heard me right
I need, I want true love
I don’t need counterfeit or artificial love
I can do without false love
Prentice love causes headaches and war
Violence and revenge
Anger and strife
Which leaves spouses without a husband or wife
I can do without worldly love
Lust and lies
Conflict and pain
Scars and heartache’s that’s not my goal or aim
I will no longer be frame
I prefer to refrain from lust, lies, and artificial love
In this life, I am out to gain
I will no longer be another man’s or woman’s fool
I have qualified from the Creators school
Here I learned that true Love
Should not make anyone another man’s fool.
Chapel stands grand through Time
passing tones of message subLime
pillars tale and the boxes chime.I
can read you.Hear me dear from
Air to Sine there.Winds change to
complete a form 213 boxes shown
312 more Known. in Name.
Young Nave, walked alone.
Wave.High Approach. Alter Hear.
Cc.left a note in the air.But eYeses
do see Yes, by Way of Three.Ophi said
wait. So I did.
Master I saw and built the ground
Four JourneyMen walk the Pillars Round.
Prentice App ... Twisted Sister
She.Kin.ah...hears a Twisted Whisper.
Sly Rose... SO
;beautiful I couldn't miss her.
There is know Apprentice....
Said the Prince.
Prior.ET.
Design.
At the edge of
the ocean we stand poised
Ready to be taken to faerie
The land is perilous
for some
but it calls to us
as it called to Prentice
long ago
We all yearn for a
star on our brows
To walk in mist - enshrouded meadows
and to see flowers of unearthly beauty
growing
A riot of joyous color
The touch of a magical hand
will give us this chance
In Faerie eternal spring
and lights from the north
form the patterns we love
The King and Queen
of that land ate calling us
Let's leave these mortal shores
And hear the lovely
sounds
Of golden harps
and flutes
played by ethereal beings
The golden stories
flow here like a river
This magic
will change us
FOREVER
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