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riders
The Messiah has come ... | There's a rhythm coming through | Alchemists of raw emotion | Riders of the tide | Intimacy with the infinite | IS
Beyond the night time, light time, right time
Riders of the tide
We glide
Into dark and gritty edges
Alchemies of the hour of Source
Mystery moves between the meetings
Shakes the order
Shifts the shore
Sips the potion
Maps the motion
Soft devotion
Spinning more
Rapping clapping, spilling, milling
Swiveling dreamers dance their core
Try the thought on inside out
Tweak the portal
Pass the gate
Feel it, breathe it, crawl it, fly it
Take the leap of faith in fate
Usher in your faithful shadow
Greet its face and meet its grace
Breathing through the knotted lace
Splash the murky mirrors fusion
Glance at truth beyond illusion
Can you gaze there one more moment?
Can you stay there one more breath?
Can you shed and face mortality?
Shifting shape with your totality?
Hollow, hallow, holy, heal
Dreaming into what is real
Hear, heart, heat, beat
Shedding layers, dancing feet
Hear, art, heat, feet
Shedding fears so hearts can meet
Grainy visions
Grimy missions
Go back to your intuitions
Instincts waken open doors
Singing life into the pores
Making love not fighting wars
Meeting me in meeting you
Shedding all that isn’t true
Snap and crackle pop the plastic
Armor of the life made static
Breathe the elements ecstatic
Fluid, fiery, free force magic
Make it wake it, don’t forsake it
Shake the order
Shift the shore
Slip the potion
Map the motion
Soft devotion
Spinning more
Written by Shelley Ostroff
Riders of the Tide
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