One Speaks for Two; Silence by Starry Seas

Where I end and another begins, I am still searching for that fine line. I am sure there is one and I also know it would only get wholesomer and wholesomer. (I think I know the answer but it is as though it is an answer I have forgotten in the fog of my memories…fog is thinner now but cant see clearly yet. I am sure there is a place where I speak and I would have spoken for all living kind and the world will never be the same again). Better and Better.

Star Tower Heaven Bound


In all lives they called me the outsider.

There was no obstacle too big but there was always great loss.

Persia, England, Japan, Scandinavia, America – Heaven.

There is no place I can’t find you.

I may live here a mortal and you yourself high above.

There is no place I cannot go.

But you are mine, I am yours. Our alternate lines will reach us one way or another.

There is no law that can hold me.

I have fulfilled my duty, I have lived wise – a sage. Do not abandon me.

There is no god that can separate us.

If you let go. I will lose, not only my will – my spirit, mind and body will be dust.

There is no other way, no other path.

You will come down or I will bring the sky down.

There is no other life, no other dream, no other…

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  1. Only time will tell. Speaking intuitively from the heart and from lives not from this physical time line is like a fish learning to fly as a bird. The fog is there because it’s a sea of unknowable.. only fragments lay about telling small stories. My dreams are all the things that existed if a certain thing happened.. if i approached a situation differently and how the mind comprehended the day before. You get bits and pieces of your identity there.. I’m not sure I know how it works. Some people dreams are rubbish.. I dream visions. Last night I saw balls of negative energy inspirit me I was told I had a certain ability to absorb other people’s energy from a psyçhic. . Maybe I absorb their memories too. Not sure where all this information comes from.. sort of just go in a trance when I write.


    • I hear you soul-traveller. I think I have an explanation for this but I am not comfortable discussing this openly yet. Maybe a mail chat perhaps? My email ID is

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