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!
Tag: Spirituality
Generate Roles Of Custom
We don’t question tradition do we, we just do it therefore I won’t question that altitude of a higher ruin I’ll repute the stare whilst heightening the glare not a question of tradition though one of mortal spare
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
Not Eventually, The Spirit’s Open
Everyday I will ponder on these words and keep my mind open “Don’t forget to train yourself!” shouts Wide Open
Do You Write Off The Ground?
I don’t even feel like I write poetry I breathe, it comes together anyway I see It’s like a disconnect connected so freely
We Formed A Little Stage Powwow
I’m going to stop acting like I know and start living in the show Frontiers tasted this before I just don’t try to make sense of words anymore These folks are designed for the pens and needles This heroic scene is making a shift because I am a pioneer A hero’s dream live in three…
God Gave Me The Referral
The restraining order of God You gave it to me We’ll ultimately recommend it there You’ll see here it touches really closely
Drawing The Knot Of Ties In The Mystic Fields
we never know what it takes what we bring that soon creates a shift in self to market fate that ties all knots to reinstate cosmically connected within our frame, we’re all the same we feel their pain, as life heals the heart of man, we understand
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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