Thread: Phoenelai's Abstract Journal

my mind flows to one of many things the way i feel is the way of life in the positive emotions of hindering the flow of issues that collide with sudden information here because of the place i want to go and where I might fly into today tomorrow and in my souls mind cannot be free to the place insight of negative places i cannot tell where i cant see I do not know why this is not clear i can come to a new place where i might go let flow the bodies of flight i can go tonight in my eyes no way shape or form

never seen the place where he wants to go though the mind should travel in the section of trying time to jump and high times are coming with many winds via the flux and sound and heightened lights are here why is there no more times to bend around the light in sound waves are not complex enough to shift out of the birds the box I see

severed flies no one knows why the main thing of place is here in someones mind a section of trials and errors for there is no way to escape the many planted ideas of a crescent moon who could hear such a sound in the night of plains of sorrows and tyranny for all who die this day though the process of things shall come within you can see and hear emotions that never ceased to exist

between the lines of faith and driven down by meaningless concentration is here on this place of flying emotions where the wheels of time are begging for distractions in place of errors and cause that are justified the powers that fill the sense flow within through the day of times eyes in center of minds who see the day without negative feelings flow to my inner sight

ten thousand feeling of the small planes of hopeless derailed sections my heart has fallen in gaseous states that never seem to calm into balance and space place the one who know where it is must find heavens calls and you cannot find anyone in the voids of collums with my mind eyes