The culture of the world is in me
With that, I will travel
In here

There is no criticism in my system
And I release my peace on you
There is no hate that I possess
It is my fate I must confess
No misdirection dictates to me
I alone control my energy
Remove dead wood, plant new flowers
Clear the line to my higher power	
I will grow
I will live
I will shine
For all is real
I will breathe
I will fly
I will give
For all is possible

I’m indoors and I see the moon

When the shadows of the day sway to taunt you
When the winds of the nigh howl to haunt you
I check my breathing, I slow it down
I check my worries, close them down

Life is a breath
I take it in deep
Sometimes I’m short
Sometimes I’m out
Sometimes I hold it
I always take it in deep

It’s been a long flight, my visit through our universe
Long clean days in which the planets gently stir
Some dark night that promised a new curse
But long since then I awoke with new fur

As the darkness of midnight floods the horizon.
If I jump of the cliff of quality will the words of reason save me?
There is no criticism in my system
As the darkness of midnight floods the horizon.
And I release my peace on you

In this tribe of compassion, this family in love, you will always be the first lady

I realise I am not yet stream lined
But I will never be mainstream

"It’s a confoundedly cynical world we live in, we are all so bloody cynical these days, it’s no longer the thing to be enthusiastic, warm and emotional."                                                                  C.Bladstock

I realise I am not yet stream lined
The culture of the world is in me
But I will never be main stream
Where my imagination floats over the hills of faith and hope

Expectation equals result

Black etched power in a fire filled passion
Black etched power in a fire filled passion

I ascend the steps to greet the day and salute the sun
A smile falls on the ocean

Face to face across from each other
As patient as a mother