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  Vlada Mikahl Schoon August 6, 2010 at 6:53am

  

  FORLORN POINT BEYOND...
  
  Collaboration poem Rayvhenwing/Nova Spirit..
  
  I say unto thee,of little faith,
  a blaze in the northern sky still rages,
  just not were you'd expect it,
  strains of boundless creastivity,
  unremitting darkness,
  fathomless morbidity and above all,
  a desire to push orthodoxy to its utmost.
  utmost limits I say listen to me, all of thee.
  Move past the blind of ridgedness...
  Dive right in, past the sin.
  To see all of the misery
  and enter the realm of fantasy worlds,
  its not as immediately overwhelming,
  but upon closer inspection unfathomably
  more intimidating in its gaping devide
  between museled throb
  and monged-out meltdown
  the rare moments of quietude
  are exceptionlly unsettling
  more thoughly freaked out
  rather than simply freaky
  not so much seeking oblivion
  as a distant forlorn point beyond...
  an intelligent eye opening lyricism
  all thoughtfully bound together
  by a considerate unifying aesthetic.
  Live each role with heart and soul.
  The shades of dark and light.
  Know thyself in these things that you are all.
  The morbidy of death and the painful breath of life...
  Nevertheless,there is a crossword-clue-style
  revelry in this language,thyme and meaning thoughout
  there's a mischievious,pseudo-mystical,concept
  its not so thought out that one day someone's
  gonna reveal the secret messages behind everything
  The phraseology is telling,I suppose you could
  have your thic's shoved so far up your nose
  that you can't see straight,but its a great way
  to work as long as you make ground rules.
  I go in with an analogue philosophy..
  
  ©~Vlada Mikahl Schoon~
  
  ©~Nova_Spirit~
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  iLoveKannada December 15, 2009 at 7:27pm

  Hello Father JP ChrstVampyr
  
  Well-come to NING CREATORS
  
  Thanks
  iLoveKannada