beyond-contact:
Stop the Egyptian government from allowing the Great Pyramids to be destroyed. Help to preserve one of our planets most amazing mysteries for future generations to enjoy, and observe our world history..
They already destroyed ANOTHER tourist attraction:
“We’re talking about generations and generations of culture being destroyed,” said New York-based Michael Covitt, chairman of the Malian Manuscript Foundation. “It’s an outrage for the entire world.”
beyond-contact:
your tumblr is amazing. so glad to have found it, as these are the things i feel/contemplate over on the daily…number sequences, synchronicity, Atlantis, power of the mind/spirit etc. just had to let you know how much fun i’m having browsing your pg :D
Thank you so much for your comment about my blog :) nice to meet you!
♥ blessings
Ghostly Poetry
Here are some poems I wrote a very long time ago dedicated to my spirit friends. Pay attention morose however to the first one, it seems that these are words told to me by the very spirit himself.
Sea of Echoes
I walked and
walked amongst
the Sea of
echoes, the
darkness it
seemed endless,
the mourns and
cries infinite.
This tear that
falls it mimics
the sea, it falls
for those
who have fallen
here before silently
in the night stolen
was their life
I mourn, I cry,
I hear these
echoes of the
sea they tell
me of how they
died how their
echoes in the
night were
quieted by
the crashing
of each wave.
Sea of echoes, sea
of beauty, I can
see the pain you
harbor deep
within? I can
hear the echoes
of those who
fell.
Haunted
My eyes they took
to the wind, they
search for something
hidden, scenes of
blackness dancing
do I see,
Whispers in my ears,
tickles down my spine,
my eyes then took to
the wind they searched
round for something
hidden, creep, creep,
that figure yes it
crept! it was then
I knew what my eyes
had found! lonely
reverie of a specter.
