Sipuka Orsepeulka
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- Mar 29, 2007
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7 harps 3 bells..
from me. to you. a former sonnet and poet of three, so speak thee, i speak of 3.
stay here, the boredom grows as it shall as pluto is within a given cycle of time.
as i lay dorement of within my own torment, as the plutonion grows fonder our time will grow shorter, and i will lay with three.
to time set asunder could i count on you to be my plumber to where my tree is set a blaze with pure haze of blue -- to white -- to quin (quintessence with might).
as i set forth and embark on my chosen sword.
the phoenix never quinder's (quietness?, but grows light) steps abraod many shores with a birlliance known as dark but gives off sparks of provinence with light.
as they shall grow as will i said the crow.
as i shall follow said the peacock,
as shall i crow my heckels said the fox,
as shall i sad the brave.
without a dagger or of flame,
i will become something, as the phoenix draws his own blame.
never count on his shame, but of the many who watch, will they quietly flock like the ducks of many, find a new path to set forth for thier brave..
as the swan said to the duck , i am of
am i not apart of, but set forth in front of your lock?
to the dark inspires me i am setting forth a new boundary..
is my duck a mudded up instance of a new harp?
as the snake said upon thus tree, is it true to become like thee?
is it not without a lust to be free aloft up in my tree?
as the serpents toungue is, a 9th harp for all to see, a forgotten upkeep upon the phoenix tree. truth set me free.
so it can be saith, the serpent is of 3x3 given the night, of/or might. a ninth harp perhaps.
perhaps i listen, as i am of:
7 harps and 3 bells.
am i not welcome within my own hell?
i embark forth of my 2 bells of phoenix, as i am one, i hope my charm is of luck, just like the duck...
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anyway guys i just did this spotaneously and within the moment, perhaps ill reflect someday and perhaps ill find a better way,
but at the end of this day, i see myself as 7harps and of 3bells,
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whats your story, pertaing to the 7harps of 3bells, wether it be creativity or wether it be of true historic events, or spiritual wisdom raining down upon a steep.
whats your story?
from me. to you. a former sonnet and poet of three, so speak thee, i speak of 3.
stay here, the boredom grows as it shall as pluto is within a given cycle of time.
as i lay dorement of within my own torment, as the plutonion grows fonder our time will grow shorter, and i will lay with three.
to time set asunder could i count on you to be my plumber to where my tree is set a blaze with pure haze of blue -- to white -- to quin (quintessence with might).
as i set forth and embark on my chosen sword.
the phoenix never quinder's (quietness?, but grows light) steps abraod many shores with a birlliance known as dark but gives off sparks of provinence with light.
as they shall grow as will i said the crow.
as i shall follow said the peacock,
as shall i crow my heckels said the fox,
as shall i sad the brave.
without a dagger or of flame,
i will become something, as the phoenix draws his own blame.
never count on his shame, but of the many who watch, will they quietly flock like the ducks of many, find a new path to set forth for thier brave..
as the swan said to the duck , i am of
am i not apart of, but set forth in front of your lock?
to the dark inspires me i am setting forth a new boundary..
is my duck a mudded up instance of a new harp?
as the snake said upon thus tree, is it true to become like thee?
is it not without a lust to be free aloft up in my tree?
as the serpents toungue is, a 9th harp for all to see, a forgotten upkeep upon the phoenix tree. truth set me free.
so it can be saith, the serpent is of 3x3 given the night, of/or might. a ninth harp perhaps.
perhaps i listen, as i am of:
7 harps and 3 bells.
am i not welcome within my own hell?
i embark forth of my 2 bells of phoenix, as i am one, i hope my charm is of luck, just like the duck...
--------------------------
anyway guys i just did this spotaneously and within the moment, perhaps ill reflect someday and perhaps ill find a better way,
but at the end of this day, i see myself as 7harps and of 3bells,
---------------------
whats your story, pertaing to the 7harps of 3bells, wether it be creativity or wether it be of true historic events, or spiritual wisdom raining down upon a steep.
whats your story?
