Friday, August 31, 2007

Night And Flying Comments

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I lie still, try to relax, put thoughts out of my mind.
Calm approaches, sleep comes.
I see faces and I feel like I am being pulled.
So intense it almost hurts, then comes weightlessness, fear.
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Samael Wolf 01 September 2007

Fly with the night, free yourself. The fear is what grounds you to the old world, there is adventure in the wind. Excellent poem!

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