How big is this book and who wrote these words? Is it only for me or is it the book of the Universe? Where did this come from and why has it chose me? Chosen indeed, while many are the realms of full fledged Alchemy Endless messages cast in an internal shrine As I follow line…
Tag: Spiritual
Awakening to this Threefold Manna
What if my essence was transparent, would you see what I feel? How about yours, would I feel what you see? Would our visual viewings still mask our identity? Or would we crack the shell once and for all? Would we identify in accordance to vibrations and not purely on wavering sensations? Would the tattered…
Glory Be To Heaven’s Witnesses
Truth be told I am not playing a role My infinite nature is expanding To line up with the ultimate goal I hold a treasure light years away And grace to measure The timing is superb Like Destiny knew What curve to merge
Universal Fame
The most beautiful words I have ever read Were floating amidst My thoughts in my bed Although asleep My heart enfolded Irreplaceable treasure For my soul to keep For to share in this Universe’s fame Is to glorify the One Who entitled this wave
Depth Defying
Reign supreme in a dream no barriers of orthodox brutality You mold a mission led with vision my mind is not mine You fully own this design
Messengers of Manna
They welcomed me but I didn’t know I had ever been lost they embraced me like a kindred soul they were wearing long robes in an open field they innately were drawn to what wasn’t public appeal they were from a time before or perhaps a time ahead they welcomed me and said “you’re back” I knew my…
Title Wave
If passion moves in waves then to your Title I’m enslaved because I cannot bear this life of chance my rhythm longs to sing and dance the Supersoul within is screaming to free these locks and cuffs these weights are crippling more than just a metaphorical bluff my passion is linked to your Flavor it…
Heretical Tongues
A vision of the structured world Displayed on my tongue A call to cohere My life as a song This form is a dream As my instincts tell me That all has been won Creation sings along, the virtue is amongst Compliancy and serenity take root beyond the Sun This is what the mustard seed must…
The Holy River Flows Through Me
She thought I was drunk though I hadn’t drank in years in truth this is the Spirit coming across mystified and weird made sense to me though my right mind had left me I appeared cryptic and insane my Spirit weaves all that is powerful and preordained
Rain Dance
This is one of the first poems I ever wrote in Fall 2011… it still lifts me up when needed Though we all fall short It’s worth it to try Though we don’t know it all Let’s live like we’ll never die Though we still feel the pain Let’s dance in this rain Though…
Aubrey's Arch 