Lavander Royal Eyes

The light meets dusk in a different way. Lies are compounded by the man who stole the night and took my virginity on the pretense of marriage at Hamline University. My grandfather did the land deal before he found that he was a Russian Jew. He was just another project for me. If I hadn't been there, I would not be here. I am responsible for nothing yet. The powers that be have lorded over me for half a century. I stay out of the twilight of guided imagery and false reality and just think of things as a challanging journey that I handle the best I can. I now know the pathways and realities and I strive to have a real relationship with the moon as the sun watches. The clock is now on his wrist and I must fling myself off the cliffs of Nova Scotia to save the horses that I meet. I see an eclipse on the horizon and this moonbeam is centered on the prophetic, not the pathetic. Inspire me, and maybe you will not be impaled publically. It is just part of the days of a QUEEN to be.