The Seer Slipped In Your Room

Dedicated to a good friend

The mystic slips in your room through your colorful and vivid dreams,

An enchanting ballet of whispered secrets and a bold ambition,
Sensations intense and genuinely envisioned with flames of truth,
Haunted with imaginative scenes of a shared and exquisite past. 

Dreams Worth Having

May you have the best of dreams and journeys with worthy and valuable friendships, and those who love you eternally and only want what is best for you eternally.

The Angel Mystic Moon

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The iridescent globe sits perched in the sky and rests with the stars,
The Angel shines like that orb but a lamp on a stand for others to view,
Mystical memes and spiritual conversions of symbols relayed through spirit,
The Lords mysterious workings and prophecy through a vessel combined.

The Mystic glides through that dark blindness of having no belief in God,
Glowing ever so brightly she shines that light into the eyes of many,
The Angel Mystic carries her torch and helps ignite flames of faith,
Her wings shimmer with the reflection of that moon she sits beside.


I wrote this for a friend that seems to view me in a way that is a bit unique from others. They keep mentioning Angel with Moon. I combined the moon and Angel in a poem; the moon is a light that ignites the sky. I felt connected to that view as a lamp for God since I ignite faith for those in darkness with the Lords miraculous methods and him using me as a vessel with the prophecy.

May God bless you to have someone make such a beautiful comparison that sets your creative spirit on fire and become the muse it was for me to write this poem.

The Prophets Perfidy

Camaraderie shared with talks, words and shared glances of our spirits,
Soulfully dancing provocatively together as we glided with God,
Musings and rhymes built on honesty, trust and lasting friendship,
Symbols and signs were woven together with care and love.

Slipping into other forms, masks and faces not recognizable,
Multiple thorns pierce my insides like a crown above my head,
Emotional flogs and invisible whips of devious betrayals,
Nails hammered into my heart resembling the cross of Christ.

The Mystics Gargoyle Guardians

Ancient beasts with a calling to ward off evil spirits and demons befriend the Mystic,

Squatting protectively over her mystical memes, musings and prophetic insights,

Grey marble stoning lines the walls and inner heart of her church,

Repelling primeval and supernatural beings in pursuit of her ministry. 

The Seers Sacrilege

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Careless words tossed as sacrilege against the Spirit of God,
Mocking the calling of the Angel carried by the winds that he sends,
Blasphemy and lies uttered violently mixed with other verbal weapons,
Idioms of horror spewed to harm self esteem, image and self love.

Restless spirits dwell inside the embodiment that they choose,
Twisting tongues and forming arrows to pierce the Mystics heart,
Wings outstretched she peers into the mirror that stands before her,
The image that reflected back to her spoke of God's enduring love.


May you rest in the arms of God when you are enduring horrible abuse that wounds the heart and spirit.

The Mystics Nocturne

Compositions created by God dance in her mind as she sleeps,

Mystical dreams embraced by his ever powerful presence,

Notes weaved together to form insightful knowledge,
Musical and bright images behind her restful and closed eyelids.

Symbols, beautiful faces and exotic places seen in luminosity,
Stories with distinct voices that are heard and moving portraits seen,
Secrets whispered and remembered like familiar memories of her own,
Cocooned safely within the walls of the Mystics nocturne trance.


Nocturne is a composition that is musical, and generally the inspiration behind it is the night. It is a french expression. I compare my dreams from God to be musical. 

An Angels Persecution

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Demoniac utterances heaved violently on the spirit,
Screaming portions of hades and darkness that he knows,
Gods greatest contender slipping and hiding within the human flesh,
Oppressing vigorously as he roams angry that his time is short.

Silently he transfers himself and slides from one being to the other,
Deviously pursuing to torment the souls of Angels that belong to God,
Shifting ugly shapes to reside inside an aggressive woman,

The Spiders Web

 

Lyrics and music craftily spun like a spiders web to entice the heart and soul,

Deceptive illusions woven in beautiful silk threads that drapes over the mind.

Morphemes and images that seduced the mark with shadowed trickery,

 Rhymes infused with a poisonous venom which paralyzed the prey to remain still.

The arachnid then weaves and bundles it's target tightly with fibers of ballads murmured, 

Silently entwining the swathe as the center turns to pools of aching liquid,

Leisurely and delicately the spider begins to feast on the core of the being, 

The predator has digested the inner being leaving the husk resting on the web.

Bondage Living Vs Living With Freedom

Based on my own experience of being happy and satisfied with my personal or public life; I prefer living with freedom vs bondage.

What is the bondage I am speaking of?

Bondage living is not living life with freedom of being yourself with people you spend time with. This indicates a form of shame. Shame and living your entire life secretly is not happiness or fulfillment.  A certain amount of privacy or discretion is entitled but it should not be your entire life ,especially with major life decisions or experiences like marriage, partnerships, love,friendships,employment or children involved.When I think of living in bondage I think of a form of prison, jail, handcuffed or a ball around the ankles in a metaphorical way. Tied to living without truth.

Living in bondage is not living your life in full truth or some form of deceit is involved within your living.


What does living with freedom imply or mean?

Living with freedom means living your life honestly yet passionately in all areas of your life. I find the more honest, forthright and passionate I am in both my public and personal life, the more I am trusted as a friend, lover or family member. I have even been more trusted with reviews, and business related contacts because they see an honest living soul.

Living with freedom is being at peace, comfortable and not ashamed of who you are or embarrassed with the decisions or thoughts of your heart, mind and spirit and who God chose you to be; and not have to hide it from the people around you.

Love Vs Coward

I am getting so tired and drained from a prophetic experience that just keeps going on and on and not any real solution to the experience is occuring?

Why do people choose to be a coward instead of the other choice of love? I am at a loss of trying to figure out the rhymes or reasons people choose one path, when the other path is much more satisfying to be on?