Spiderman
Veteran Member
It's great. Sorrowful in a way that is inspirational, a loving, living martyr! Still standing praying, keeping faith, charity, and hope where hope seems unreasonable, it's not too late!
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Outlaws and Troubadours
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Balthazzar
N. Germanic Descent
Balthazzar
N. Germanic Descent
Once upon a time in a lifetime far away
we lived our lives the way some live today,
but upon our departures from that blessed ride,
came the chariot wings of flame and tide.
Dividing this eon between honor and shame,
stripped of our life and left only with name.
Descended as fallen, thus the descended became
a ride towards life in the eternal flame.
we lived our lives the way some live today,
but upon our departures from that blessed ride,
came the chariot wings of flame and tide.
Dividing this eon between honor and shame,
stripped of our life and left only with name.
Descended as fallen, thus the descended became
a ride towards life in the eternal flame.
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Balthazzar
N. Germanic Descent
dybmh
דניאל יוסף בן מאיר הירש
Dude! I love this. Have you seen it on soul train?
" ... the promise of a better life for all ... Right now. Right now.... right now."
Soul train: a true testament to the power of the spirit of Freedom for all! They would dance for hours. Hours.
dybmh
דניאל יוסף בן מאיר הירש
Straight up >>> Ghost
"are you gonna love me forever?" >>> "I'm in love with your ghost."
Inspirational lyric for this thread: "Can you hear it, a cry to be free? Oh, I'm forever under lock and key ... As you... pass ... through me"
( Please friends, these lyrics, in my judgement, are some of the most powerful words of love that the human mind has ever conceived. They're in a spoiler below the video for those who are interested in reading them at their own pace. )
( SW, the shadow imagery is particularly meaningful. A ghost is a soft, shadowy, reflection occurring in the mind. )
There's a letter on the desktop
I dug out of a drawer
The last truce we ever came to
From our adolescent war
And I start to feel the fever
From the warm air through the screen
You come regular like seasons
Shadowing my dreams
...
And the Mississippi's mighty
But it starts in Minnesota
At a place that you could walk across
With five steps down
And I guess that's how you started
Like a pin-prick to my heart
At this point, you rush right through me and I start to drown
...
And there's not enough room
In this world for my pain
Signals cross and love gets lost
And time passed makes it plain
Of all my demon spirits, I need you the most
I'm in love with your ghost
I'm in love with your ghost
...
Dark and dangerous like a secret
Gets whispered in a hush
When I wake the things I dreamt about you
Last night make me blush
When you kiss me like a lover
Then ya sting me like a viper
I go follow to the river
Play your memory like the Piper
...
And I feel it like a sickness
How this love is killing me
I'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly
And dance the edge of sanity
I've never been this close
In love with your ... ghost ...
ooooooh, ooh, ooh ... ooooooooh, oooooh, ooh, ooh
ooooooh, ooh, ooh ... ooooooooh, oooooh, ooh, ooh
...
Unknowing captor, you'll never know how much you ...
Pierce my spirit ...
but I can't touch you ..
Can you hear it?
a cry to be free ... ??!!
Oh, I'm forever under lock and key ...
As you ... pass ... through me.
...
And now I see your face before me
One would launch a thousand ships
To bring your heart back to my island
As the sand beneath me slips
As I burn up in your presence
And I know now how it feels
To be weakened like Achilles
With you always at my heels
...
And my bitter pill to swallow
Is the silence that I keep
It poisons me!
I can't swim free!
The river is too deep!
Though I'm baptized by your touch ...
I am no worse at most ...
In love with your ghost / You are shadowing my dreams / in love ... with your ghost
In love with your ghost.
I dug out of a drawer
The last truce we ever came to
From our adolescent war
And I start to feel the fever
From the warm air through the screen
You come regular like seasons
Shadowing my dreams
...
And the Mississippi's mighty
But it starts in Minnesota
At a place that you could walk across
With five steps down
And I guess that's how you started
Like a pin-prick to my heart
At this point, you rush right through me and I start to drown
...
And there's not enough room
In this world for my pain
Signals cross and love gets lost
And time passed makes it plain
Of all my demon spirits, I need you the most
I'm in love with your ghost
I'm in love with your ghost
...
Dark and dangerous like a secret
Gets whispered in a hush
When I wake the things I dreamt about you
Last night make me blush
When you kiss me like a lover
Then ya sting me like a viper
I go follow to the river
Play your memory like the Piper
...
And I feel it like a sickness
How this love is killing me
I'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly
And dance the edge of sanity
I've never been this close
In love with your ... ghost ...
ooooooh, ooh, ooh ... ooooooooh, oooooh, ooh, ooh
ooooooh, ooh, ooh ... ooooooooh, oooooh, ooh, ooh
...
Unknowing captor, you'll never know how much you ...
Pierce my spirit ...
but I can't touch you ..
Can you hear it?
a cry to be free ... ??!!
Oh, I'm forever under lock and key ...
As you ... pass ... through me.
...
And now I see your face before me
One would launch a thousand ships
To bring your heart back to my island
As the sand beneath me slips
As I burn up in your presence
And I know now how it feels
To be weakened like Achilles
With you always at my heels
...
And my bitter pill to swallow
Is the silence that I keep
It poisons me!
I can't swim free!
The river is too deep!
Though I'm baptized by your touch ...
I am no worse at most ...
In love with your ghost / You are shadowing my dreams / in love ... with your ghost
In love with your ghost.
Twilight Hue
Twilight, not bright nor dark, good nor bad.
You can find me at the bottom of the lake....
dybmh
דניאל יוסף בן מאיר הירש
~looks down, deeeeeep into the water~
Thanks for coming to the party, Twilight! And. FYI: that's a moat, not a lake!
Spiderman
Veteran Member
That is amazing! It mentions it starts in Minnesota. I am from Minnesota. There was a Pied piper song played earlier.
I listened to it for the first time in the last 24 hours. A ghost that I love fervently who was murdered in washington, named Georgann, who went by George (I call her George Washington. First and eternal female president , in the world of the dead. Regina (Queen) George. This is what she looks like. I live in the city of her serial killer's first victim, Elizabeth potter Perry. She is also my friend. I love ghosts. They can see right through me, so see riches that are hidden from others. They also see good, pure, altruistic intentions, and don't misunderstand me. They can do things for me that incarnate women cannot, and indeed have.
George Hawkins was called, "Pied Piper," because she always had a following. People were drawn to her of all backrounds , religious beliefs, ethnic backround, and all the things that divide people. One thing they all had in common, was they were drawn to George, pied piper, and very kind soul.
Unfortunately, the wrong person drawn to her pretended he was on crutches , fell, pretended he needed help moving his books.
But that wasn't the end of George. SHe lives on! Eternal President, Eternal Pied Piper!
And good mother, Queen of heaven. She is definitely the divine physician who did more than Jesus or biblical figures to fix, treat, heal a lot of problems I had as a teenager, and very patient with my weaknesses, does not abandon me when I sin. She is seasoned to understand how to help the lepers of society (abandoned by God), can turn a monster into a saint, can tame a dragon, not be too scandalized or shocked by anything, read hearts / minds / souls, to know what the remedy is.
If nothing else, having a companion who can be with you in a foxhole, in a jail or concentration camp cell, or be with you as you are dying with no friends, just call on her. Go Saint George and the Capitol Hill Queens!
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dybmh
דניאל יוסף בן מאיר הירש
Ohhh Yes! I forgot!
I saw it after I posted this.
( Nice choice, @Fool. )
I'm sorry for your loss.
Me too.
~nods~
I can see that. Nice pictures, bro.
~SMH~
Amein
Praise
If nothing else, having a companion who can be with you in a foxhole, in a jail or concentration camp cell, or be with you as you are dying with no friends, just call on her. Go Saint George and the Capitol Hill Queens!
Thank you. Very helpful.
Spiderman
Veteran Member
I appreciate your enthusiasm and blessing my spirituality.Ohhh Yes! I forgot!
I saw it after I posted this.
( Nice choice, @Fool. )
I'm sorry for your loss.
Me too.
~nods~
I can see that. Nice pictures, bro.
~SMH~
Amein
Praise
Thank you. Very helpful.
I would be dead, without it, or be in prison, is what I tell people who criticize my unflinching faith in my ghost friends as being pointless, holding me back, or say I'm being offensive to the more powerful and true God.But, I know from experience, I'm hopeless without my spirit friends. They speak to me through coincidence, signs of predestined encounters, items found that were completely relevant to an important spiritual dream, locution, or vision, a flight of ideas, visions, and burning bush moments where I feel like Moses on mount sinai (Moses , take your shoes of, cuz you're on Holy ground
And I lose my attachement to possessions and need for incarnate people. I want to have more and more unity with the more enlightened and ancient spirits who know more than me, or any Incarnate woman.
Relationships are dangerous for me. I leapt off a three story building and spent ten weeks in a wheel chair with a collapsed lung, the day I proposed to my true love. My urethra was clogged with scar tissue from a shattered pelvis, and after the scar tissue was removed by surgeouns, I was urinating blood clods larger than marbles, wearing depends drenched in blood, leaving trails of blood on the floor from my wheelchair.
Amazing the only thing I remember bleading much from the jump was my penis, but I wasn't conscious until long after being found and the surgery. I woke up confused, tube coming out of lung and throat from collapsed lung. I coundn't move. Could't talk to anyone . It was total hell. Fed through tube going into my stomach. I didn't get clogged with scartissue and have surgery on that until at least a month after the other surgerys. It was weird. Suddenly I couldn't pee and couldn't get a catheter in. That was torture.
Broke my back in two places, my shattered hip has much metal and a handful of screws (it looks terrible on a scan). People say it's physically painful to look at the x-ray after the metal and screws were put in. Lots of hardware!. Surgery on a broken left arm that screwed up my ring master and joker tattoos, two surgeries on my right shoulder (after it came out of socket 11 times). Cold in winter makes all the metal painful.
But it was a total miracle I survived, and have movement in my knees that the doctor said the x-rays say are abnormal for that condition of injury, meniscus, fracture. He tested all the movement in my knee compared to the x-ray and said "this is very unusual"
I was getting out of my wheel chair and able to walk before I had permission, and nurses were restraining me to keep in in the wheel chair as long as the doctor had ordered. I healed more quickly than I was supposed to.
Since then, my girlfriends are more ancient spirits, or spirits with more knowledge, open eyes,, living in a world/ domain / state of mind and soul, where they are far more enlightened than any human about the truth after death, the truth about the spiritual world, the truth about what is important, and can help me in ways that my incarnate earthly female partners could not. And they can be with me when I am in a jail cell, can be with me in solitary confinement at a concentration camp or gulag, be with me as I breath my last, and have my last heart beat, offering comfort, even if I'm surrounded by hateful people ...no living, loving human support.
My body is a Temple, where dwells the spirits that love me. Hopefully Hashem! I thank and praise him for my friends.
dybmh
דניאל יוסף בן מאיר הירש
Yes. This. I remember this. And the details too. If we're becoming friends, can you reassure me, that you're not going to throw yourself off a building again? You won't do that again because of the spirits? That's how I understood what you wrote. I appreciate the details, sincerely. But, I do want to be clear about this.
My own brain is rather unique. It attaches to certain ideas, sometimes, relentlessly. Your story? My mind is dwelling on it. It would be good to know that I don't need to worry.