~ What Is ~

I asked myself what the divine looked like, what image did I see when I thought of God I saw my soul, my eyes, something beyond In that is my image of God Truly my sight is single God made manifest in all Man I am speechless, lining up what, what, what is You don’t…

Lingering Aware

Eerie is the vibe in the air It comes from surrounding essences everywhere These pieces fit together like a puzzle on a map They ring true and fit together like glue It is an overwhelming pulse As loud as the wind or a breeze It flows through the very essence of you unto the direct…

Being Decadent And Supreme

Always in a state of dream or be I release a better dose of energy Dispelled quantity of qualms 12.4.15

Mind Pure And Wide

If your mind can go there, than what are you? What is it we are really made of? I’ve been stuck in the dimensions of my porcelain skin… my mind is the only outlet in which to take me where I’ve never been. Or perhaps I’ve always been, now familiarizing myself once again to the…

A Radicle Force In Thought

If God knows my thoughts and I know my thoughts I know their thoughts Thought a lot about our psychic hearts Like a memorable imprint gestations leave a mark as the lingering arbitrary we sift our stains What touches the heart penetrates the brain God being all forms of Life and Energy in, above, around…

Going Down In History As A Legacy

An old queen with a spirit of youthful exuberance So powerful and defined, her life was mirrored in the pureness of her smile, her elegance dominated the vile She invited all to partake in this notability worthy of a title of royalty Reveals that all is fit to land a mark of superiority, a sense…