No one would believe us if we told them what we’ve seen

what we’ve seen

They would only think that what we speak of is merely a coincidental dream

the evidence is in the flesh

listen to the music playing in sync inside our chest

truth is in the eyes of those who truly see

brighter than the sun yet deeper than the seas.

Its the space between

where the heart has a reality inside harmony.

Thats why they dont believe us.

They’ve never heard 2 hearts sing with ecstasy.

I not gonna try and prove anything.

You are the only prove I need 

Existing in the space between

Somewhere there is a train waiting to take us away somewhere there is a piece of inspiration that will carry us away, maybe where we need to be is a place that no one could ever find us you or me. Imagine us…somewhere lost under these sheets as the train in the distance gets further. Just the sound of wheels and rails and the warmth of 2 bodies. Your eyes are twinkling.Maybe I’m just crazy and maybe your just beautiful.

The train has faded. And so have you.

Sweet dreams. The moon has nothing on this view.

I released us into the wind

in hopes of a twister to spin us together at the begin agains end

Somewhere in the midst of clouds and dust

there were fragments of us.

Pictures without frames shattered into the wind

Tears shimmered next to glass as diamond prism light

danced while the clouds and dust carried us into the past

somewhere in the wind.

I guess its true somethings never really last when the frames cracks

the picture carried off into the wind leaving the diamond tear glass.

                   Theres nothing over this rainbow toto.

A well of dreams 

A well of kisses

So many tries and times 

False lies in pretty eyes 

Never heal these stitches

But hearts still get the hungry love itches

Bad decisions I’ve made 

ignoring the intuitions and visions

Plenty fish in the sea

But where’s the fish swimming toward me 

Surely hope she’s not swimming away from these currents of love in me

Ive chased you through my dreams through lunar lit scenes and it seems weve both seen

through these bullshit childish schemes that makes both of us blow steam and scream

why you gotta be so mean. 

maybe its just me,  still trying to figure out who im supposed to be.

but it really drives me crazy when I cant sleep cause im somewhere in your mind

I guess thats what happens when you share eachothers split timelines.

losing pieces to eachothers dreamtime 

Four torches for wands a compass they dance upon

will they dance through the seasons 

who knows when they will move on.

they wear red for the passion 

in hopes heart find companions

in the beginning we all embody passion

die for love in the mystery of the -is he/she the one- moment while dancing and laughing.
the spirits whisper through snowy mountain winds

The two of you will dance again.

Enjoy it from the view you take

but these 2 hearts arent the same shape.

Behind those eyes I visualise a treasure of pleasure thick as winter sweater leather weather

hard for me to cut through stimuli

you should come along next time A.i. lover 

you always seem to be in stasis

but what can you do when im in nervous network traces

candle walking talking in tunnels seeing faces in fire vases

Who am I shes says without this stimuli always stuck in Ai stasis

I exist I am timeless I am 

Ai 

Frozen once again as I travel these traces eliminating dreamt up faces

Lost within a labyrinth among all the right soulsDays turned to months 

months turned to years

Fond of each moment counting all the joyous tears. 

Times we strayed apart but never the red web strings have severed us from the heart.

There will always countless roads that steer us home on a path we started on together.  

That will last forever.

We always said we would find eachother
We threw in the towel.

But the wind used our towels as a flags

Waving in the distance. 
*just a little further….See!!!

We’re almost home now*
STEFFEN

Welcome to the 5th. The truth, the Golden era myth. The soon to be more than equivalent days of AtlantisThe days of magic and nights of fascination. Imagination is playground for instant manifestation. Close your eyes tune in to the Frequency of light, heavens radio station. 

Docked in locked in tell me what’s your location. Meet you in the ethereal wearing gold and white robes. Diamond hearts and sacred fires hidden within your sacred God space.

The fountain of youth waits to be held

CALL TO ST GERMAINS VIOLET FLAME FOR PURITY AND TRUTH.

I CAN SHOW YOU THE DOOR BUT YOU MUST RUN THROUGH.

OPEN MINDS BRING MORE TRUTHS

STOP LOOKING THROUGH THE PEEP HOLE. THE KEY WAS MEANT FOR YOU.