How to stay consistent
is like asking how you keep
swinging on a swing

Wine or dine ill take your jacket so take your time

My heart is what tampers my parts

"It takes two to tango"

"Make tea not war"

The color of silence
so still to the two seeing eyes
and bold to the third.

The Earth is like sugar for sweet and all I see is laughter at ease
with a world like me
is a beauty for the.

The flow in me is certain to be
like the ocean is waving back at me.
The lapse of the growing tree.
At last, I know it's okay to have weeds.

Tasty like the great divine.
Diving in the sea of vibes,
so I ride the waves of wine.
So, you can say I stay low
to let the waves go.

The hammock I’ll lay
where my feet just hang

The mist of the glide,
to relinquish a playful stride.

The mist of the other side
To relinquish a playful stride.

This was written to this song:
Epic Uplifting Orchestral Music - Oblivion [Royalty Free Music]
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The moment passes by
the last line that creeps behind
moving forward is what I align,
to the very thing that keeps me alive.
What could it be?
a light that glows
a sight forever bold
a passion to be told -"keep going"

We are the new goons.
who remix the world news.

Bring back the old
so the good times stay.

My eyes see the tention
from my intervention
Of the words I put forth
The poem that stays on course

The premise of this is to gather all the categories,
to tell a structured story.

I feel it when I walk, I hear it when I talk
the spot is right at 6:00 o'clock
when dinner has been fed
I'm full of inspiration instead.
instead of lying in bed my feet decided to run instead.
my dreams never fled.

Dear Mother,

Mother Earth grounds you beneath the dirt to blossom your worth
These words are what reaches you first.
To honor your making.
In your presence that is laying.
On your lap I am praying
Through the words I am saying...

I love you.

- Gavin

The thoughts of mine
often defy the gravity of try.

A humble bumble bee
that doesn't sting.
He'd rather sing.

"Toolbox techniques"

The light seems
like the sky beams brightly
from the top of the tree.

The track that im singing to is a song that I listen too

The words slide off the utensil,
I use a pencil.

A sacred line between
"Plants are Alive" and "Animals that Survive".

This stems from the vine
that reached the minds,
who went vegan in time.

A rise above the ground
to eat only plants and grains from the ground
and any fruit laying around.

This has been the talk of the town,
any voices around.
From any blogs I have found
to the speakers in bound.
The community around
Allow this
to be the map you have missed
to find a diet of bliss
that your taste buds don't miss.
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Random line: So, board this train so veganism remains.

I will board this train
so that veganism remains.

I venture the sky and to find out why.

A light that blurrs a heart that turns, a vibrant thought into a vibrant world

This water well washes away
all the things I dwell.

The wave that waves back

Inspiration comes to me like a wave at sea

No waiting for me

My heart will stay at ease with my smile at cheese

I think it's a tall tree.

That I could climb you see.

Believe in me is what
I believe to be

The thing that makes sense, is we

Can we all come together

To put on a show that lasts forever.

Whisper to me as the sun does to me
whisper your rays into my skin
so I can be darker.
because I came from the dark side.
it was rough, even tough, even too much.
yet my drive was intense
a fence around my chest
protecting the rest...
of my dreams to be
a world that seems,
to be driven at sea
like its vast to see
all these words to me

Whos to say we live another day

A billion more ways to let grace
Lead the way

As my life safely portray

How grateful the day

"When to ask why"

"Confidence without conclusions"

"Youga"

"Zen me in"