  ....MASQUERADE.... ADDMUSIC � Masks masks... Secretly moving-in the cyber world- where.... .......intent is all .... Jiving ..... Doing there own special brand of jive�... In a world where-games- and -the illusion- of power ... wildly... wing in a chameleon of idiomantic�... thoughts  ..Quietly... i stand....admist.... This ghost life with a ghostly�smile ..careful to-- --not give secrets away... smiling.... as the ghost dance ...hakas its way into... This timely presence ... lets see! how... truth.... ...speaks... in this WILD ...bushy lush... ....existence where all is�formless.... and there fore lives.... in the spirit ....  How? do I speak of thee now my spirit within ..? Whispering to my soul ... Its sweet melody .... speak of me not! to souls untrue..... live with a veil... and chant the secret ways to your soul�.. The old ones chant: WE will hear thee loving the wind as it carries the seed of promise... to fertile ground hear the call .... of the future as we dance the dreaming into place � WE will see thee in times sweet longing .... as we touch you with majicks drum the thrumming of lifes vision as�we weave the�the well�worn path for you WE will nuture thee beyond this make believe world where fantasy sings its songs ... and truth cannot live ... as we speak and there are no lies between us WE will love thee and masks�masks masks ... will dance... in their lie ... with out your sweet carress as they hunger for a light ... to quench their darkened souls WE will wish thee lifes creative joy ....� as you watch the ghostly forms clothed in a mask of tears dance their loneliness as their ghostly voices�wail in the valley of lost souls WE will cover thee in the voices of your ancestors as they call the dance of creation and embrace you ..ghosts of my future.... my past .... pull this�tired womb of spirit knowledge .... into the river as it flows ..sparkling in the suns soft glow... Light Light Light Te Ao marama
WE will honor�thee the voices of the future will sing... your story .... as love enfolds ... and love breathes .... the�masquerade.... with honor and truth .... oh masks masks masks ..... mysterious .... ghostly ... as we dance this Light into being masks�masks masks nothing hidden�... secretly moving in a cyber world where intent is all..... |
lovincactus 2/4/2001
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