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Isla Brailsford Poem
I lost my soul in a portal hole
I lost my faith in outer space
I gained a voice 3 billion light years away
transmitters track my day
My followers we are in a pilgrimage, no get away
I lost my way to the space station
I lost the plot
O i had trance like visionary i could not see the spot
I asked the spaceman which way to mars
But he just laughed at me
My judgement was indispair
I talked a lot to paranoia
And we signed in blood to destroy her
They want to own me
Disown me
U should no my followers
Now there is no turn
Just the galaxy
Where is my portal
I hitch a lift on a shooting star
And land in psychiatry
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Isla Brailsford Poem
U have wonderful traits and talents to savour
As u unfurl ur petals and waver
practice ur ways
U will soon come into full flavour
U already know what to do
It’s the cud that gets the chew
The cat that gets the cream
It’s the unseen seam
Fully in tact waiting to evolve as ur mind grows and grows
Eager for fulfilment to soak up all ur woes
It will not be long before ur back on track
Ready to grow with times gone by
Ur a survivor a great master
Of ur own Inner disaster
Let light pull u free like the honey from a bee
U will soon see
How ur own Destiny
will prove to be ur wholeness ur soul ur knowledge to own
Let no one take ur precious time
Be true to urself
Let ur prestigiousness grow and evolve as u become stronger no time to scorn or absconder
It’s time to stay true to ur destiny’s pull take it all in as u linger the mull
From lightness to well practiced righteousness u own it
it’s urs
never be complacent
U know what to do when u stay true
Go get Wots urs
it’s written as words deep within the bossom of the universe
it chants ur name ur path ur gain take Wots urs as this is no game!!
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Isla Brailsford Poem
My daughter running widely free
the water rushing away from me
It feels like an eternity the empty space no longer flowing with energy
a void stares back at me
Time long distance, places, time lost in spaces
twisted anguish haunts the faces
percepectives from a different Conncious keeps flowing with the forces
away from me like my daughter
when she and the flow be come one again
surely this cruel game will slowly amend
time only has space in the past it is no healer it just makes things longer time stretches backwards as the days turn to night
as the water flows to the river as my daugher stands to quiver
she slowly synchs into one becomes at one, peace will restore as two energies slide with each others unity is complete my water my river my daughter my daughter come to the water dip in ur tiny toe
we hath no time as time gets faster flow with the force bathe urself my child unity is my hope and that i cling to its now or never the theory of time is moving the line.
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Isla Brailsford Poem
Time has a lot to say
In its elementary survival way
Man said time
Instinct said same as day becomes night to incarnate the sight
Law and order is restored as the tides retrieve and time is recalled
The sun is our measure the moon is a dream
The law of physics begin to stream
For time is our healer
And spiritual dealer
We live by the light and dream by the night
If This cycle of nature was to relinquish
time will be thrown to the fires of pillage
And twists and turns will rise from the doubt but
be sure to remember this comes from the universal mount as the planets gravitate in lineulated sources in this system they replenish to maintain the magnetic forces
‘‘Tis certain times in nature’s law man made efforts should restore the faith in the system so inordinate with suggestion let the sun bring light to many a texture man made zones with numbers for fixtures
Anchor a second and roll with the tide as the moon works with daylight and this becomes night
we cycle in and out of the zones
as nature proves law and displacement to order
Man says time and nature says same working together for the same sense of gain
Abundant and rich in precise decision we stand hand in hand with a man made provision compressed in natures right to fight with
simple insight the impact of suggestion is the law and order of universal interception
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Isla Brailsford Poem
THE FARAWAY TREE
The faraway tree is a monumental mystery its sentiment is gripped
Within magical history
As i connect to its enchanting beauty i wonder who else has
appreciated its story
Magic sways through its knarled twisted branches as
I stand graced by its great worldly chances
I wonder
What this tree would say about time as it stands so grand i take in this moment and it becomes mine
i touch it’s thick knarled skin and tune to its language i sense a swirl of energy that wraps around its very existence
its roots run deep into the core anchoring themselves to the earths own law
I love this tree with all my heart i love its mystery
I love how it stands so wizened and wise
with faraway magic, twisted surprise
a first class honour to anyone’s eyes
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