Every time I put something on display I pray to find how to cope With what it is I nearly wrote
Category: Sayings
I Read It Before It Was Wrote
Receiving a silent language It’s so real really familiar The feel and the scene A realm in a dream
My Digestive Colors
Coloring ideas a bit out of range, too strange for kind lit pace This is a psycho cosmic rat race
Telepath En-Tap
Strike cordially I’m an empath of sound I rejuvenated to strike the Master Art I’m a matriarch of sound
Service Soul-Tech
Life is a problem solving technique.
A Melody, A Mystery, A Majesty
a word, a thought, a deed reflected out of me reflecting proper melody
Mother’s Structure
truth is all one in rhythm & nature
Whoever Floats In There Is A Genius
The comfort of these dreams Oh how they echo to sing Through all dimensions My realm is insistent We are one, delicious
Guardian Angel Lotus
Walls, sacred walls Say what you mean or not at all Guard your heart through your mind Let your heart lead aligned