Taken by a swift night

[Maïwa]

All motor skills
All of your voice
Cut or out of function

The limbs , muscles and energy doesnt flow
Even thought the inner instinct is strong
Still unleashed not is your will

Like a repeated offence you are the specimen of this
outrage, or could it be a survival skill?

The mystical or foggy terrain of a limitless possibility
We are left with the deceiving ones opinions

In this moment without a time


We stand baffled with the moon the stars and sun
At our feet.

Rooted, anchored in our spirit.
Retreive this knowledge and answer the, heal the

Taken by a swift night
revealed desires on this stiff night
The fog and cold
Remind of the old, the sacred the fully recovered, reincarnated breath
of thy swift night

Without a fright
on this night we take flight

[cenacle]

baffled with the moon sun stars at your feet
every dream seems neon tome writ by midnight
love the ring, reach for it,
put it on, now burn the rest of the way

[judih]

yes , yes, the 'baffled' line is stupendous

and this one:

Like a repeated offence you are the specimen of this
outrage,

very good whiteshadow