Friday, March 27, 2015

this year..

This year is going to be interesting...to say the least.

I have not properly introduced myself. I am Lady Stardust. Poet,story teller, daughter from Mars. Ruled by the Pisces and Neptune. I have two spiritual daughters and a spiritual granddaughter. I had a son...as well as a past spirit lover...and a real one.

I read tarot and dreams. I write. I have seen The Lizard King.

I recently traveled away from my desert home and came to call the Queen of the City of Angels my home. I worship, adore, and love Miss P. The greatest love goddess to very grace mortals. Any man who does not love her is a fool.

Due to arial signs of warnings, she is to remain within her city. With this, more music shall be had.
I reside with a mate in our den and yet my heart wonders to the calling of the SunSet beyond. I gaze for it, as I have since birth. It beckons to me, come with us to forests of stone and gold.
The music calls to me. There is much to be had once you have much.
The scales behold the poison tail that cure the fish. Scales flash and dart to where the light goes. Splash too loudly and the beast will swim away as they oft do. That is their way, just how they live. Until one day, a hook reels them to insanity.
Music making, a traveling group with the fallen singer, a screenplayof rainbow risings, a book of magic and tomes of new adventures. Of sadness and confusion, love and pleasure. There's no harm in giving in to abosulte pleasure as the doctor said. But alas, this is simply a form of insanity.
But to love the perverted Stardust, is insanity. So now here I am, dosed by the greenest medicine given by Gods. The fan whirring and cold, the movie old and musical. I sing all the time, I live a musical. A musical with a mental track on the stage in my head. I think its in my head. And this, this is my open diary.
And now, my only close friend is leaving. Six moons of peace in the woods of a new place. Lucky. Here I will stay behind.
Yes it's going to be an interesting year...

New Year

A new Year has come, and with it many changes. Where you are now may not be where you expected to be. Yet here you are and here you will go forth from.