March 2015 – Page 4 – Aubrey's Arch

Universal Love With A Correct Composition

I can love you with respect – takes 80% intellect – 20% common courtesy – do not forego your word to me, this is a first fruit emergency, you must believe, that in this life you pay a price, a roll of dice, the hand of strife, you’re dealt in spite of wrong or right,…

My Music Is Her Ear

loud 3rd world song it’s from my ear search I’ll tell you a few stories if your tongue hurts I’ve encountered mountains and 5th streets neither of which my soul seldom seeks though this I’ll lend words from a friend relayed supple forged to borrowed in lore finding the divine timing in all it’s from…

Rocks An Instant

Set this poem in slow motion Rock it open onto me We’re vibe & we’re free Rock a lengthy point of prism 12.24.14

Clinically Organized

I am like an invisible ghost Unheard of to most Phone in your belly Quick to comprehend you Latching noted to the forcefield Shifting from the Reckoning One 3.18.15

That is the paradox: everything is nothing and something

3.22.15

My Field Is An Open Source Of Mystic Fields

Transmigration got a hold Of a humanitarian of the soul Now I load a forcefield Akin to witness source wheels High person emotional drain Emotional clarity coming your way Extending to the forcefield Labor intensive course wheels Of passion intensity, high energy Frequency, this here Triple Dense energy 3.19.15

How Old Is Dreaming?

Dispatch wild winds, set high the forewind Dreams should be fun, we don’t own them God didn’t aim the nights he angled them Don’t be strong as the wind, move with the Wind. Power to Dream belongs anyway to him, huh? That’s one of my things, my Dad owns Jesus Christ. Pop that age, Paradise 2.2.15