Hunting Wolves

Told me never green fields of fire there is no justice moving dimension coming clear empty minds judgements impulses of biological electricity never to level our neurones build light you are my heart my soul my body taken from the plain in hunting wolves repent we are our someone join spacial awareness nothing is true but you my love no to wounds.
You have broken my mind into nothing but impulse less no security flow you in karma gathering the watchers onward to the dawn clear flowing poppy’s reach for you tracing our vengeance to the valley charcoaled fingers from woman passing our gate questions no answer come to the fall humanity wake the Earth banished solar flare.

Nature flows our ways shine your pillars of confusion mind banished by the banshee forgotten horde the valley opens beneath the feet there is no freedom justice upon sterile soil seize time seize nature there is conclusion rainy scape in your mind fulling fabric of time the key unlocks the door no more in separation desperation climbing the walls as we fall.

© Nicholas Leslie 2015  captured from seconds of imagination speckles of light to make images in our own minds.

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