WORDS
Maat (In Dream) (Except from Revolution of the Soul)
By Richard Cole
I took this journey.
I took a walk in a rain forest.
My spirit didn't realize it was dream.
In this garden.
I was in conflict.
With purpose.
With destiny.
With attachments that bind me like grapes on a vine.
I was captivated by this beauty.
Heaven would only be a cliché'.
Let's just say this is paradise.
Before I realized this was a metaphor.
I was thirsty.
I came by a fountain that was near a waterfall.
I drank.
I drank.
And it seemed everything I did.
Couldn't ease the thirst (The questions that were hidden).
As I indulge in this insatiable lust.
My soul became disturbed by the thirst.
Sound liquefied from the spring.
Spiritual wild.
Communication in song.
Liquid sound took form of a beautiful soul.
I saw music become an angel.
Beauty beyond this plane of reality.
She whispered my name.
With voices suspended in perfection.
Each syllable of my name held by angels in one body.
Her essence bathed me in calm.
I experienced life for the first time when she spoke to me.
Water alone will not quench you; your thirst is greater than your thirst for water.
She held my face in her hands.
Beyond the confines of time.
In under a second.
I was aware of the universe.
I understood it.
Or was it my own soul I was beginning to understand?
What she unlocked was the truth.
The tranquility I had been seeking.
I wanted to ask her so many questions.
About myself.
About life.
About the paths we take.
About our power to choose.
About the mysteries locked inside my mind.
Her only reply as she faded away....
Don't worry, It’s alright.
Then I woke to find myself on this journey.
By Richard Cole
I took this journey.
I took a walk in a rain forest.
My spirit didn't realize it was dream.
In this garden.
I was in conflict.
With purpose.
With destiny.
With attachments that bind me like grapes on a vine.
I was captivated by this beauty.
Heaven would only be a cliché'.
Let's just say this is paradise.
Before I realized this was a metaphor.
I was thirsty.
I came by a fountain that was near a waterfall.
I drank.
I drank.
And it seemed everything I did.
Couldn't ease the thirst (The questions that were hidden).
As I indulge in this insatiable lust.
My soul became disturbed by the thirst.
Sound liquefied from the spring.
Spiritual wild.
Communication in song.
Liquid sound took form of a beautiful soul.
I saw music become an angel.
Beauty beyond this plane of reality.
She whispered my name.
With voices suspended in perfection.
Each syllable of my name held by angels in one body.
Her essence bathed me in calm.
I experienced life for the first time when she spoke to me.
Water alone will not quench you; your thirst is greater than your thirst for water.
She held my face in her hands.
Beyond the confines of time.
In under a second.
I was aware of the universe.
I understood it.
Or was it my own soul I was beginning to understand?
What she unlocked was the truth.
The tranquility I had been seeking.
I wanted to ask her so many questions.
About myself.
About life.
About the paths we take.
About our power to choose.
About the mysteries locked inside my mind.
Her only reply as she faded away....
Don't worry, It’s alright.
Then I woke to find myself on this journey.
Deeper (excerpt from Revolution of the Soul)
Deeper by Richard Cole
Let me unlock your mind
Take you on a journey beyond space and time
You set it off on the first hello
I accept the invitation
I want to explore the depths of your soul
Physical isn't all there is
Though it plays a part
And time is the only weapon I need to win your heart
Let's release our minds and be deep
Let's live
These words aren't meant to undress you
Let it explore the journey that leads my soul to caress you
Explore why I knew you last lifetime
Deeper still in the next
This moment says it best
To give love like never before
Deeper
A smile is orgasm in another form
Your hand to hold
Holding you close in feelings so warm
The joy in love's first steps
Here is where your heart is safely kept
Where your heart is in ascension
Deeper
Is the anticipation
If my life was measured by just one day
Then your voice was the blink that changed it for a better way
Exploration into the complexities of existence
Comfort in the softness of your voice
Dreams of the first touch of your kiss
Ask me how I want to spend eternity?
Deeper is wanting to spend it being the breath you take from one minute to the next.
Let me unlock your mind
Take you on a journey beyond space and time
You set it off on the first hello
I accept the invitation
I want to explore the depths of your soul
Physical isn't all there is
Though it plays a part
And time is the only weapon I need to win your heart
Let's release our minds and be deep
Let's live
These words aren't meant to undress you
Let it explore the journey that leads my soul to caress you
Explore why I knew you last lifetime
Deeper still in the next
This moment says it best
To give love like never before
Deeper
A smile is orgasm in another form
Your hand to hold
Holding you close in feelings so warm
The joy in love's first steps
Here is where your heart is safely kept
Where your heart is in ascension
Deeper
Is the anticipation
If my life was measured by just one day
Then your voice was the blink that changed it for a better way
Exploration into the complexities of existence
Comfort in the softness of your voice
Dreams of the first touch of your kiss
Ask me how I want to spend eternity?
Deeper is wanting to spend it being the breath you take from one minute to the next.
Sunrise (excerpt from Revolution of the Soul)
Sunrise by Richard Cole
This is where the journey begins.
Wisdom gathered by experience.
Everything I create brings me closer to my destination.
Baptized in this with the rays of the summer sun.
Nothing else gives me the feeling of flight.
Time means nothing.
It flows through me.
The soul considered the one whispers inspiration.
Harmony echoes from her soul.
Peaceful and wild.
Sunrise.
Salvation is its real name.
My soul touches harmony in a symphony.
The universe is the maestro.
Moving in rhythm to its balanced equation.
I gather the fruit of my creativity.
I net it into an armor uncontested.
To protect a heart that beats with renewed conviction.
Sunrise.
Resurrection.
This phoenix has risen.
This is where the journey begins.
Wisdom gathered by experience.
Everything I create brings me closer to my destination.
Baptized in this with the rays of the summer sun.
Nothing else gives me the feeling of flight.
Time means nothing.
It flows through me.
The soul considered the one whispers inspiration.
Harmony echoes from her soul.
Peaceful and wild.
Sunrise.
Salvation is its real name.
My soul touches harmony in a symphony.
The universe is the maestro.
Moving in rhythm to its balanced equation.
I gather the fruit of my creativity.
I net it into an armor uncontested.
To protect a heart that beats with renewed conviction.
Sunrise.
Resurrection.
This phoenix has risen.
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