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My Ethereal Beings
They hold and grasp
They crack and snap
They move swiftly
Along the fingerboard
They are lith,
Ethereal beings.
Creating music,
Creating art
A mind of their own
Imagination all created by them
Live by them
Only touch is sensed
Feel his thick, dark hair
His soft hands
His figure as he hold you
As you hug him, feel the back muscles
Flexing as he doesnt want you to leave
So take these ethereal beings
And live and love by them
For you never know when it'll leave you
Forever...
Mindscapes
I dreamed like this at 10, at 12 I was declared an adult and my guardian angel left town. I lived on god and hope, then just god, then just lived. No super creatures came again and never have again thankfully. I see God in the real world, I see the footprints in outcomes that fill me with gratitude. I claimed my imagination early on I guess - be safe and live a bit of reality too - I wish you joy and love ~Lady A~