Prepare To Be Spaced Out Or In, Make Your Own Call Poem by James Darwin Smith II

Prepare To Be Spaced Out Or In, Make Your Own Call



Lucifer was made a Devil
Below the skies of a volcanic abyss
Sweltering planet of fiery hisses
Upon the long distant eyes of yesterday's incantations
As this star was once scorned by the darkness it finally dismissed

From another galaxy it came
Flying in with a vengeance
Changing the solar alignment's conglomeration
As harmony came without warning

And the confusion starts
Where did this sister globe come forth?
A barren wasteland towards a destructive tribulation?
Second rock from the sun, it boils within
Lava streams of torment's bewilderments

It's a mystery, A paradox if you will
Filled with carbon dioxide dreams
In translucent clouds of sulfur dioxide ambitions
In a heat's passion that goes beyond a hell storm's will

The constellations Taurus and Libra
They share in it's visions
Amongst the stars of a galactic prism
Pristine to a third eye's sublime
Misunderstood, But that is how it will always be

The answers are hidden by a universal smile
But theorizing makes living life all the worthwhile
The stars say so much of where they have been
Space, Is there a message it is supposedly giving us?
How far could we ever go beyond even our own outer rim?

Never fight for who you think the architect is
Just bask in the art that is already amongst our inner being
Imagination, Such a wonderful beautiful thing
Ideology, Now that is where all the fun begins

We are made to be free thinkers
Amongst the endless bounds of space

Believe in what you will
Beyond the stars,
There are things we could never comprehend

But that is the beauty of a mind that ponders forever

Life, What a ride it is,
Beyond our souls, our spirits may we fly forever
In a comet of thoughts where we shall seize everything beyond our own wildest dreams

For me my will, my spaceship is a scale balancing always and forever to beyond all else
In a great state of always being spirited in these dreams beyond dreams
Imagination. What a beautiful thing

I created a universe within my own mind
Made it up with my own design
Creativity, I live it, I breathe it
For it shall always be within me

I was made the source of the ultimate being inside of me
Demonic influence of my planet, No, That I will never believe
Love is the influence that makes me be
The future shall ignite with this internal flame delight
I have light, And my darkness shall be shined on forever
May the stars be my brothers and sisters shining so bright
Time ceases to exist once we evolve into what we shall learn in our own after life

Believe in what you will
Perhaps that is where you will go?
I believe so, I truly believe so

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