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Frequency of what you want to be.

Got to set you free

In your ecstasy.

Eye love your beautiful dream,

Black and light, night and day,

Fantasize the spectrum perspective.

 

Crystal cheers, clouds with raindrops in your ears.

Give me more of what you like,

Let me hear your hedonistic foreshores.

Brave and smart, play that part

And tickle me with your laughter.

 

Play the which with my decision,

Bud my taste with your team sensation!

Scent my feast with ocean air.

Fly to Neptune with your

Rocket watt power line.

Know the sense and the wave will be fine.

Cue me in, correction lie on perfection.

 

Eclipse

by Initially NO


I’m trying to tell you something

About the way the world works.

You’re so unusual

Rarely seen,

Like a solar eclipse to me,

Your day is night for that moment

When moon and sun align.

I see nothing but symbols of you.

 

Dark and bright.

Oh listen to the roar of the ocean

And think of me

In my many shades of blue.

Give a clue

To what you think inside

That steal trap mind of yours,

Questioning my kind.

I see the like of you

And this is true,

In everything you do,

Unpredictably free.

 

Want to dive into the water

To it’s deep dark bed.

Touch the base

And interlace

And if you come with me

You will see

Your reflection there,

Ever so fair,

Intermingled with my own.

 

Painted wave

by Initially NO

How long have I waited for you?

You are in my dreams with everything I do.

My love for you is true.

Gifts glitter show through.

 

The more I think,

The more I feel,

Inextricably linked.

My bond is sure

And I grow to learn more.

 

Find foresight a new.

This letter is too invisible

To read in natural light

Got to seek something bright,

So I see the clue.

The symbolic message code,

To take with me on the road.

The journey I trek

Like a new card from the deck

What does it mean?

When it is yet unseen.

 

Fly through clouds in the sky,

Ride the ocean’s wave.

I think of all you gave

And in my heart I save

It all like music on a stave.

 

I know I’ve got to be brave,

To get where I’m going to,

Close to the picture you drew.

Ask how the sea got it’s color

And I’ll say it’s because the wind blew.

Just say hello to this liquid form

And it’ll wave right back.

Of this you can be most shore.