There is a force that pins me down Like a coma I can’t escape, a trance Overcomes my scope, no debate Froze in a type of dream Possibles of the unseen Well known in a conscious deep As a key it unlocks what frees Still no escape for me Like a coma froze in motion All…
Tag: Transcendence
[ I’ll Just Be With The Residence Within ]
He who sow, he who sow 7 times a day to keep over good keeping gentle is the prey as the softness of the chew of life dissipates into skin, we should never have a problem looking within 1.17.15
New Moon
The Moon, it was a special night I held a young girl so familiar, we spoke of Life I carried her to my Mother’s house, home of Life We spoke in a tongues of New Life 3.29.15
A Burial, A Dream, A Spiritual Interventionist
I know your energy sense is right here in the room with me, it’s dense Your spirit’s pressing and it lifts what squandered the mounting turbulence You my friend are still alive, more than life admits 3.28.15
The Girl Who Couldn’t Sleep At Night
It’s hard to have dreams When you don’t sleep Doze off for a second Then my mind tweaks An obsessive compulsion Of a sort of wise Divinely inspired High rise on the Eye 5.8.14
Clinically Organized
I am like an invisible ghost Unheard of to most Phone in your belly Quick to comprehend you Latching noted to the forcefield Shifting from the Reckoning One 3.18.15
My Field Is An Open Source Of Mystic Fields
Transmigration got a hold Of a humanitarian of the soul Now I load a forcefield Akin to witness source wheels High person emotional drain Emotional clarity coming your way Extending to the forcefield Labor intensive course wheels Of passion intensity, high energy Frequency, this here Triple Dense energy 3.19.15
How Old Is Dreaming?
Dispatch wild winds, set high the forewind Dreams should be fun, we don’t own them God didn’t aim the nights he angled them Don’t be strong as the wind, move with the Wind. Power to Dream belongs anyway to him, huh? That’s one of my things, my Dad owns Jesus Christ. Pop that age, Paradise 2.2.15
Victory Is The Hand Of Death
What else is Life but breath and death? Most live without dying as men breathe without air Jaws of life = hand of Death × If they die, they get to keep it 6.7.14
Like You Have A Nervous Insane Person Waiting In The Dimensional Realms
I have a new memory, nobody can take it Fiends from another realm it’s laced with I can taste them All sum-worthy and tale full They let me lose sleep to gain a peek First class elite is my reflection of them 5.7.14