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Listen/purchase: Sorcerer's Dream by Night Oceann

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..*Nature Is Our Chapel*..

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Golden Dream

Liquid bird of diamond,

Forest branches,

Airplane traces,

Sky Blues.

Dizzy ,

Falling,

Golden dreams on the palms of my hands.

Now - is it late?

Or - is it never?

Always on time!

Low, slow, motionless.

Break , Break.

Burn, Burn,

Hours.

Wind rushes,

Rain - showers,

Golden dreams on the palms of my hands,

Building secret towers.

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Ninety Three Falls

In the forest where I live today

Seven seas across from where you stand

In your silent room

One hundred feet above the ground

You are looking for the the answer.

I am looking for what's real.

Like the prisoners of the sun

We stare while the doors are closing.

Ninety three falls

We experience down the hole

Where there is just light enough

To keep us waiting.

Perhaps we will enter at once into peace?

Sure.

You say.

In our next life.

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Hello Universe ~

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(the sound of me walking)

I walk empty streets when everyone's asleep I dream when everyone's awake I walk into the forests to watch the trees, and sun rays burning my skin and sunrays burning my thoughts.

Buildings seem alive but motionless they stand forever They give feelings, Clouds form themselves into different shapes  animals and birds and faces they give feelings. cars and airplanes make sounds the sounds of metal the sounds of engines they make music for my ears. mountains are like waves but steady waves who made these colors that we see who made these sounds that we hear you or me,' maybe its us together or maybe its just a dream.

I prefer to stay silent and watch the lights and buildings somebody made them too.

I like to hear the sound of me walking  while people dream. I like to visit graves and read the names engraved on stones

Water flows inside my body water knows something that I don’t rivers flow to another cities to another worlds, wind brings back the smell of seasons march is the month of planet mars in my imagination march is red. in my imagination December is white, or maybe silver august could be golden for it is the month of lion who brings these colors into life.

I sit aside the river and watch it flow and stars are floating too and now comes the April but I don’t know its color in my imagination .

The moon is full and it gives reminiscenes   and then comes the music from somewhere from another world and I sit by the river and I think of myself as a world, what does another world mean. Pierce the sky and reach for the solution and solve the puzzle, colorful puzzle, the chemistry of tears is water and salt, we have everything that the world has, inside us what is the language I m speaking in its seems I know everything but I have forgotten, waves leave the shores and then come back and its strange to sit and watch the world in motion, and hear the sounds in my recorder.

everyday I go outside and walk and its nice to hear the sound of my steps ,i'm still here.

Or where else could it be.

Sometimes in the night sky I see the airplanes flying from far and I wonder maybe its not an airplane maybe its something else what am I waiting for I m waiting for something since I was born. and then the airplanes disappear in the horizon and then they leave their sound in an empty sky and traces. how does it feel when you sit in a rocket ship and you prepare yourself for a flight to pierce the sky and reach for the solution. I sit in a rocket ship and prepare myself for a flight to pierce the sky and reach for the solution. sky is always strange.  

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Observing Time

Fog covers the mountains. Fog searches for more than a mountain. Whispering souls hide themselves in the fog. Rain drops search for endless stream of sadness. Rain drops search for whispering souls - hiding in the fog covering the mountains. Flesh searches for more than flesh. For more than bones. Flesh searches for more than itself longing for a shelter. Rivers gather in the oceans. Ravens gather on the tree branches watching over. Ravens protect the borders of dreams. Oxygen becomes rain drops searching for endless stream of sadness. Endless stream of sadness searches for you. You search outside for what is inside.

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Radiating Memory

Temporary places make me feel 

Realities that are real and realities where nothing seems real 

The seconds of being beat eternity's illusions 

Turning me into a memory that is so sweet and pure 

Like a sunray upon the dawn.

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Worship Sun ( On Christmas Night)

Go to the mountains, seek for steadiness 

Go to the ocean, follow its flow 

Sit by the river, remember your dreams

Do it all over again, again, again,

In endless echoing.

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And when the night falls   in blooming flowers… 3x

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// Elephant God *

I sat and watched leaves change their colors

hand in hand me and my shadows 

we saw the first light slip in beneath the tree branches,

My shadows turned their heads to me,

Light touched my skin 

and gave me back a memory 

of a giant elephant cloud 

I saw when i was a child.

My shadows went to the future 

I stay here 

Watching the season borderlines

on the back

of my giant elephant cloud,

He's my Elephant God.

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In skeletons and Skins

like day and night 

 and drops of rain 

strange things around 

the world the dust 

it’s been too long 

 it seems 

in skeletons and skins 

you put your ear 

and listen 

heart makes beats 

without a drug 

the other side unseen 

and here too solid

forms like fear 

and flowing spirits 

in dying flowers...

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I ve seen hungry faces,

unsatisfied

failed,

ready to tear me apart

eat me and my red blood

on their shaking hands.

I ve seen dread in their eyes

and fear in mine

ready to run from human kind.

I felt darkness

in between the steps i made

to survive the strikes lighter,

and my shadow gliding

to another space.

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days

I'll smoke another cigarette and go to sleep I know it will be boring. It would be nice to smoke another cigarette with you. But you are far. And waves will carry us away And even if we stop the wind will blow our hair and even if we stay emotionless the days will break into the nights and in these nights we'll smoke another cigarettes and talk and talk about each other.

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Flicker.

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Rising.

Under the sun Blue Mountains Like rising waves Stare to the horizon. In the background We leave our prints To keep us calm And safe.