see me in a shadow playing in the light catch me in the daylight lead me in the night search my inner shade side to seek inside a wide scribe that reunites the whole tribe bleed my edge, my deep vibe a shadow in a night’s light 10.21.14
Tag: Mysteries
2 Worlds Manifestation
I am like transformed after a night of these dreams But what do they mean? How do I comput every data bill of proof and transcend the veil of obvious false to expand the arena of endless revealings 1.2.14
Finder’s Key Of Max Identity
I was looking for you yesterday on the highest level. I’ve got to get a locksmith for our key. I’m looking for opportunities to ingest. My sensitive nature tends to do that. My music is Her ear ~ worn on my sleeve because I’m making myself look prestige. Oh how this effects my life. Honesty…
I Was Built With Answers
The question will be in the answer I know this all far too well Every line is hard to tell A maze of muses dire swelled The power of construction, questions nailed 3.5.15
A Known Sense Of Wonder
I go for a party and it’s like an oxymoron I had to adopt the thoughts that are foreign Native in my reach, so reflective, rhyme and teach Get up and confuse people where your name came from, that’s me!
My Sun-Mate Sojourns
I hold stake in a dream state Knowing I’m a vision altered state I am dust in the wind I am dust not this skin I co-commune with orbs and kin I’m a vessel skeptical with much within I am un-weighted in these chains of gravity I will seek in forms of velocity Ever forgoing…
The Sufi’s Soul Surfing Eye
I will always be there for a silent suggestion winked the Twinkle in the Sky . it mocked my eye . the sufi’s soul surfing eye as a canon music mystic you pay mystic to the Indian Sky sufi for sutification that’s why the sufi’s soul is its delivery the essence aromafies the memory
Canon Music Mystic
small hearing is good to find & good hearing is small to find ~ listen to your ear bells & fresh rewind, tune divine, fast forward through time ~ a canon music mystic seers aligned, hears divine, fears no rhyme ~ the music station within sings in chimes, rings divine, tantalizing a lucid crime ~ criminal minds of the freest kind, at one with all associated charges…
The Book That Leaves Me Frantic
∇ Dancers of the Light ∇ Lunatics on High ∇ Swinging in the Night ∇ to Shoot Forth in the Bright ∇