everyone is so small, like the greatness of man either makes you tall or the first to crawl in a direction of disintegration does my greatness offend you? must I shrink in dismay? my spirit’s cocky, though my ego’s hum-played 8.27.14
Tag: Religion
God’s Dream
it’s not up to me to judge how they should be because everyone has a right to their own individuality 4.25.15
Forget About His Invitation, You’ve Convinced Me
So much wisdom a seed can share… The foundations of the soul are in your world. I believe in unrepressed fear. I am a courage fanatic! Rub the side effects in your own life… The only thing I feel like changing before the ending is his Label. Our love was different, didn’t have a motive… With those pumps, you are sure on God’s tour!…
Fated Encounter
Meeting you has helped show me where I am, what I thought was solid needed to withstand My courage, your acceptance Our free right to inspect this You laid rest my division You set my throat clear to speak a vision 8.25.14
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
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…
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…
Dancing To The Pipes, Singing A Dirge
How can you say one thing and be another? – Ask Jesus, what a man uncovers Thus revealed, paradoxical cinema of cynical ordeal 2.27.15
Free Standing Religion
Till I realize God is my mind and in that we created the stars and the heavens All throughout ourselves and through time Canvas creations link gestations My canvas is the Sky Father Mind marks day to night Mother Moon links night to heart Light to dark, illuminating Creation’s Star
Knowing Key Is Power
Are not we the archetype? Is not our soul the master key? Is not our soul an incarnation of divinity? Therefore aren’t we the majesty? In essence a disciple of our Master Weave A universal spirit comes upon we We unite a trifold trinity
Aubrey's Arch 