He who sow, he who sow 7 times a day to keep over good keeping gentle is the prey as the softness of the chew of life dissipates into skin, we should never have a problem looking within 1.17.15
Month: March 2015
Syncing
Sometimes it’s better to say nothing than succumb to a lesser path You win by your actions, not by your mask Trust yourself and know your creed Live your life in sync with your deeds 5.22.14
The Kiss Of Death
Death is the retirement of harm Everyone comes out of the closet of Nirvana 3.29.15
New Moon
The Moon, it was a special night I held a young girl so familiar, we spoke of Life I carried her to my Mother’s house, home of Life We spoke in a tongues of New Life 3.29.15
Sunrise of Sunday
∇ Horns Blowing Off On The Moonless Earth ∇ Sunrise of Sunday Δ March 15th, 2015 from my backyard view
The Arch Angels
they are near yet treacherous rain fall first appeared we are one time took its token elated to son 3.29.15
Pure Heart Channel
My heart in a state of open decay Rebuilding what it longed to say Tender, touching, embracive uncomforted it aches Knots in my stomach right now its only relay 3.27.15
A Burial, A Dream, A Spiritual Interventionist
I know your energy sense is right here in the room with me, it’s dense Your spirit’s pressing and it lifts what squandered the mounting turbulence You my friend are still alive, more than life admits 3.28.15
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