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PULSE , lyric by @Grimnien 😍🥰

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PULSE , lyric by @Grimnien 😍🥰

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Forests, the cathedral of the Earth… hope you enjoy it! Thank you all for your support and interest!… Lyrics by @Grimnien @ElektraMadrigan .🥰🙏🏼 🌳💚🌳

At the heart of the shadow, The old year’s deepest wrong, Are the walls Built between us; The lies that some belong. But the Great Spirit knows, No pride of rank, nor birth; The king and the petal Are one within this earth. Many measure days in shadow, In counting coins and breath, Fearing winter's ending; The transition of each death. But the Spirit is the doorway, The shattering of the glass, To see the soul’s true beauty, Knotted within, The growing grass. As the New Year bleeds in gold, Let us break our human clock; Move beyond the hour’s hold, Beyond the key, Our time; The lock. The Great Spirit’s endless love, Beyond all those decried, Resides in the eternal, Unites the soul's divide. We flow into the eternal Beneath the broken ground; To speak beyond our resonance, Beyond our human sound. The fox Within the thicket, The moss upon the stone; The depth within the forest, Leaves all our kind alone. The value of our being, Is the mercy we bequeath, Not within our confines; In the flesh we must unsheathe. Did we hear the songbird’s plea? To the insects were we kind? Threads in a single garment, Stiches woven, torn behind. We breathe as one together, Under the vast and endless sky, We dream alone and endless; The soul shall never die. So let us seed the morning With a humble, giving hand; Become the very forest, Become the pulse; The living land. For the Great Spirit moves In the leaves of sweet Wild mirth, To rise against tomorrow, In each seasonal rebirth.

The fall of rain, The fade of day, The grey Of winter’s shroud. The lonely ghost Of summer’s glow, Behind a fold of cloud. The pine is bold Amidst the cold; Its soul is evergreen, A flow of life That pulses on Within the still; Unseen. We trace The space Of ancient stars, A blaze of gold And red. A wave of light Upon the tide, Before the flame is fed. The breath we hold, Is bought and sold By seasons born of ice. A debt of form, Of leaf and bone; A holy sacrifice. To feel the need Of every seed, To see with open eyes: That low and high, Are bound as one, Beneath The boundless skies. No heart shall beat In lone defeat, For all Are starlight spun. The root, The leaf, The joy, The grief; The many, And the one. So let the glow Of melting snow Return unto the deep, As quiet souls Awake to truth, From ages Lost in sleep. The path is clear, The end draws near, Yet birth Will thus renew. The holy flow of all, Is the Dharma Shining through.

In the closing hour, veins unfulfilled, pulse no more with nectar of the vine; nor through the friction of the law. Our lifeblood stands redacted now, upon the ledger line. Flesh betrays a life, the marrow holds the grime. Look toward the salted orbs to find the guttering wick, while "great" ones rise to swallow light and bloom within the dark. The mighty do not sit; they sew a throne from brittle bone. The king is not a man, but hollow echoes trapped in stone. In these halls, the ink-stains do not cling— they bloat, they grow, they own. The masters weave a web of law where every line is blind, a blackened vein of ink that leaks to leave the rest behind. The ivory house is shrouded now, where crystals frost the stone, and every hallway holds its breath, to listen for the groan. The leader speaks with iron tongue, a voice of heavy chain, to harvest every weary soul and sift through all their pain. Beneath the velvet and the silk, the quiet rot still grows; they barter off the small for gold, that only power knows. They trade away the quiet ones, pile debt on debt, pursue their every whim, bathed in ink, black and grim, the light is growing slim. Behind the ink, secrets kept that the world will not forget. But no heavy stroke of any pen conceals the path they’ve trod; the earth is keeping careful count where feet have bruised the sod. Though names are hidden in the vault and spirits may retreat, the ledger is wide open now; The final count's complete. When predators fall from their height, tumble from the sky, the fruit shall find its hidden seed, beneath a clearing sky.

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Dance in the memories Of times of love and loss Toss away the burdens Not be a stone that gathers moss. For time is but a passage A route we each must take, It shapes us in our passions Divides at each mistake. Each day is borne for making Not consuming in a fire, Love is not forsaking For greed and grim desire.

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Remember our humanity, compassion in adversity and despair. They shall grow not old, as we, that are left grow old: Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning. We will remember them. #ArmisticeDay #Remembrance #TwoMinuteSilence

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@KyaZora Hi, Kya! Y'know, for years & years, I've considered "The Monster Mash" by Bobby "Boris" Pickett & the Crypt Kickers as the "ideal" Halloween song. After listening to this one by you, I've got another now! Such a voice! 🥰 Happy Halloween to you, lovely lady! 👹🌹 ✌️&❤️

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@BobInPascoFl Thank you very much! Hope you are well? Take care and wish you a nice weekend. 🙏🏼🤗🤗😘

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