Urus Fret's Page

Every day seems to be gone,
when you ready, the paralells
split the verbal view-------
Anything can be seen, here on
this flowin avenue, where all
the seekers pass by, on their
way to the Time Shop-----

A fragment of endlessness, can
be yours, for a smile or two.
Do we follow a flightpath, like
partickles, drawn towards a
center, do we go for the goin',
or for the kick of doin-------

See--- the difference between
facts and fantacy, say farewell
to the imaginary set-ups, that
they offer us-----… Continue

See -- the energies, as they
fill up the skies, with legions
of purple angels, with glorious
hope and visions------
We got to stand up, and shine,
rattle our bones, and get goin'

We -- can float, in theese
happy skies, as long as we
demand direct connection,
to what we really need,
so look up today, before it
fades away, and get a glimpse
of what makes up the sky---

Tickles my brain, my dendrites
are burnin, sweeter than ever,
more than forever---------

Showers of GraceLight*********

Urus

More to know, above, let nothing be all,
as the moment turns out, to be eternal,
establish a base for thoughts to transform,
and be gone-----
Simple to say, do like this and do like that,
where is your head, do you like to play dead,
the timing is perfect, forever formed and
blessed by the shapers of God--------

Don't you hear the enchanted tingeling of
snakebells in motion, the rhytm is tricky,
affects the streamin of blood, as we slowly
starts to coil-------

How is the taste of life, sweet a… Continue