Tag: Consciousness

Full Circle To Reclaim

What doesn’t make sense at a time, comes to Full Circle of realize In a sense a greater past tense emerges like a notary friend 3.20.15

North Warrior

Practitioner to trainer your mystical name Magic to reclaim Supernova Perfect star Practice put into words Words put into practice That’s where the nurses are Healing should be exciting and intoxicating, taking honest in an order of seer, Triple dense the Eye is the potion of deliverance 3.20.15

Is It The Laughter Or The Moon…?

I know no craziness on my own. I owe it to Madness. It’s going to kill everyone I know. It’s a catch 23. I feel like a wonderful little girl swollen in her mid 50’s. I have material around me, it’s numb and I’m raw
. It makes complete sense, my two child. P
eace in my…

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Good, Bad & Evil & It’s Officially Over

It’s not evil dude The only thing evil is impaired More or less by your lack of aware Can we look in to search a Truer way? Darkness kept at bay only drowns the light that’s here to stay Debate another way, your rules are crippled grey They lay another stray Followed by your way 3.9.15

Genetic Pull Is Your Destiny

When I look at the sky I see the future time reflecting back at us I’m a speck on this earth with the universe within Outside in, planetary alignment jolts the skin Seers of grim reapers, keepers of the lend Entails my kin, no space, no time to sift, must shake Beyond all knowing, foundation quake…

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Knocking On My Conscious Clear

A neighbor, almost rival who lost a son, I needed to be easy on. She wanted in, I held her back, firm stance, strong attack. She said, look I’m only the messenger. We come to shed way. I am concerned, others dim or lay themselves on antique shelves to stay preserved in a kind of…

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The State Is Hungry For A Son Of Everyone

dimmed my fire by dimming my light was held in oppression my whole life told not to speak you just might scare anyone around you whose challenge was dared. keep it tame, you’re a child of God, dogs eat the scraps of unorthodox laws. the system is flawed, can’t justify their stance, only by a…

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Blood-Work Tip Toe Majesty

locked in an inanimate cage full of rage, guilt and shame, terror of what truly was, had a hold on my brain, soul knew depth, though was preyed to stay in line, someone else’s line, not mine, for the sake of liberty, i will now share and deal, the truth as i see it, what…

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