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
Tag: Poem
Lay Here And Sentence In Your Blood
they say poets don’t die, tears from the inside live to write they bleed from the inside, they show their gain of pain through their words, ever killing what they purge 3.20.15
Edgeless Skin
I bet all the new Angels are dancing in new ways Seeking dominion in all forms of play Encouraging the uniqueness of a thoughtful type Nurtures that are sustaining Life 5.6.15
Strong Storm
You are strong. You are set forth to endure. You stand true against vile perceptions of you that others project as their truth. You calm storm will not be shaken. True strength is gentle thus awaken. 3.4.15
Arch Those Worlds, A Day Of Progress
I don’t know if there’s anything worse than not being heard Yes, yes there is You not listening to the heard You joining the herd In turn unmarking the Word Law is willingness •2•19•15
Angels & Rocky Cliffs
It’s good to know what exactly to know I have so many dead questions, answered and told Black as I hear, sound me in your garden sincere In the sharing of distribution I wear I am your Angel of Warning It’s clear
Toots The Truth
When I’m honest, sincerely sincere in honest Fruit flies fly away in seeds of dismay They lay eggs to trap themselves at bay This is how I know words must play in a critical heart that shies away
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
I Have A Birdsmobile For Your Back
Psychology turned into a flight festival, within the pages of inquiry. Let it expose abundant rays! A different league ascends, as I make ends! Feed me Creation’s stopwatch, it’s ultra-static… what I navigate all the time. I will catch a fire to finish through. For no one despises the ecstasy or re-age of refinery. Air plane…
This Is Your Book
We all have a mission It’s time you take ownership of your position Do something today worth expression Feed the session Live out your heart’s confession
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