Tag: Healing

A Mystic, A Mice, A Yoketh Twice

I have this bliss It never goes away Peace Music Pipe Music What cloud dropped my way? Is Painting the same thing as Praying? I’m sure, in fact I’d say For every accent in motion blends proper note a raise

Bleeding To Death

I like the grime of a spontaneous truth Death’s simple elixir of sugar coat just won’t do Honesty killed me, finally, now it’s after you We must die to the truth, we were made to die new

Supple Peace & Supple War

I know it was meant to be and I know it was beyond me I know it is here inward and it is on me I know it is I who came before and have come again to forewarn thee

Order Of Supernatural Persistings

I realized I couldn’t look to anyone except the Father I had begun to accept my position of archetypal significance Greater than the perfect storm I had been forewarned and now I was saying yes to my Father

Telepath En-Tap

Strike cordially I’m an empath of sound I rejuvenated to strike the Master Art I’m a matriarch of sound

Nature’s Framework

My innerwork content All the Bliss of what scars us remains Lose myself in the service of soul Lost it may, my limit is blown Along with my mind What inspired this line Was a manifold chime Resulting in rhyme

The Canvas Of A Spoken Warrior

If I could paint you a picture then put it into words That would give the emote the justice it deserves Here I will serve high beams and fishnet dreams For lavish openings to incarnate wings Through these words that comprise An unburdened eye to realize That the paint of Life within lies

You And Me Were Silent Writing In Matrimony

I have this limit I have this crazy limit God a soul train vision to the shelter of wisdom I was passionate with my dreams and them being filled Billing the epiphany that led the Will God said I harvest you pleasing the fact you choose to interact You light my map amidst the gap…

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