Celestial float, diabolical Flow.
A pebble skipping - such a rippling growth.
Inner war as villainous fiends cope.
Coexist with - Angelical dream folk.
Abstract and obscene boats.
Float atop crystal lakes coast.
Beneath the blackened liquid cave.
Evil hungers...requiring fuel to obliterate.
This poor soul, tortured and sent away.
Never knew a morsel of heaven until deserts maze.
This labyrinth of grainy roads.
Exposing desire that heaven gloats.
In every demonic hellion is God's design.
For every angelic rebellion Reaper logs overtime.
If light and dark are separate, where's the dividing wall?
Is it the ground or sky driving our psyches fault?
Devour young beast, feed a belly filled
It's ok with God, for without you there's no shepherd's will.
Skies are sails... Ground, the abode.
Waves crash... melodic sounds in a note.
Cast out inhibition, reel in a simple vision.
If a souls required, good or evil, a souls a victim.
Plain as day, no contradiction.
Murky water is conscious wisdom
The line in the sand is...skippers engine.
"ahoy"
Land lovers ironically made of water.
Since the day of The Apple and The Father.
Single cells broke chains and morphed.
Devolved, forever, anchored in the port.
If heaven on earth is possible.
Then hell in heaven can't be improbable.
Reverse island. Winds of change.
Stagnant water. Blackness.
Always
Remain.
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