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Just Be

I once thought I knew where this was going But that was the old controlling me Now I know, I found a treasure Someone different Who makes me feel like me I’m just gonna let go now And see Where this take us I’m going to go with the flow To live in the moment And just be

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OK, OK,I get it!!!!

Recently, I wrote about being on the menu. It seems as if I still am. Over the weeks that have followed, so many strange things have occurred that defy really any logical explanation, that seem to be repeating the same message to me over and over. Yesterday, was quite bizarre and was a day in which I saw a friend connect with a girl in a rapid and strange way. My friend is a younger generation to me, and the girl he/we met, considerable younger – in her early twenties. Her English was not so good, but my friend was able to translate. So, let me repeat – met this girl for the first time at 9pm as a result of an event that took place with my friend and

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I Yearn to be Free

And I yearn to be free To soar the heavens With feathered wings And seeing eyes Escape the past Escaping me There is peace I sense its warmth But it is elusive Lost in the shadows Of myself I yearn to be free To find that inner me That rock of stability To free the shackles That seem to hold me I put them there Of that I am aware But somehow I lost the key Somewhere in a cluttered me I’m getting closer I know it To the change That will set me free To soar and finally see      

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You are My Song – The actual Song!

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You are my song

This song is for you The one who occupies my thoughts Who fills my dreams The one who answers My innermost desires This song is for you Even if you never know it You are a mirror To my aching tortured soul My glowing muse This song is about you The one I want to touch and feel The one I need to be with Desire is like a fire Burning within me You are my song You are my lyrics You are the one That inspires me

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Solace

The way to liberty is within me The faces around a table Shouting, screaming It’s me you wanna be I must choose if I’m able Exactly who I want to be Meanwhile, it is she who reflects My many faces back to me Timing is everything When words have deeper meaning Than superficially seeming Wrapped in embrace I find the inner me It’s a deeper, more vivid Version lit with energy A fleeting glimpse of another reality Potentiality Voices silenced Momentarily I’m getting closer I’m getting nearer Beginnings and endings Intertwined In this I find Solace

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Lord of the Elements

It’s been almost a year since I put out the prequel to The Last Observer. To say it hasn’t sold well would be an understatement. yet I think it is really quite a good story. An occult novella by G. Michael Vasey Black Magic, Astral Travel, Ouija Board Games, Demonic Possession – This book has it all! Edward Bright searches for a lost Grimoire written by a magician who purportedly found the elixir of eternal life – The Grimoire El Natlez. Meanwhile, William meets the enigmatic and hypnotic, Ralph Meister, who promises him a life of wealth, women, and fame, in return for his soul. Behind all of these events is a sinister and powerful demon – the Lord of the Elements. Lord of the Elements is the prequel to

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Rebirth

Life lays wanting a diferent way Clouded eyes seek new direction Intellect or via imagination? The Fates chatter in wanton glee They have a plan to set him free But will he ever actually see? And in the silence of the longest night Can they restore his second sight? And later, by the inner fire In that place of seeing That wonderful elemental domain Love washes through the pain She guides his Soul again And is maybe mirrored in reality Through a meeting on a train Light grows, love finds seed And sanctifies his need The future remains uncertain But the path is now set Life has found its way And dawn brings light of day

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Ghosts in the Photo?

For quite a while now, I have been using a photo of me in black and white stood in London by a red telephone box in a number of places. The photo  was taken by my business colleague when we were both in London using my phone. In all the time that I have worked with this image, I had not seen something sinister – especially given my interest in ghosts. I do not recall anyone being sat on the kerb when we took the photo, but now this is all I see…. is that two Victorian ladies sitting there? Or is it just a couple dressed in some strange fashion gear? You decide and let me know what you think please….. it send shivers down my spine when I

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The City Between Heaven and Hell

There is a city midway Between heaven and hell It welcomes all with open arms Pretty women and tasty ale I spent many a year in its arms They come from far and wide Misfits, escapees and those in search of easier times And they gather With foamy beer and staring smiles No Sea will you find for many miles The mountains equally distant The river cuts this valley of despair The victorian houses stand monument To better times Like silent tombstones An air like death descends And smothers inhabitants choking Never a smile shall you see In Brno, pretty prison she is The pretty sirens sing And laugh with glee They have you trapped you see Escape is futile For us foreigners in exile there  

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