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POSSIBLE Oct 2018
there’s a madness to the method
just like madness to the **** head
just like sadness when a pets dead
So shaman practice to ***** death

dream up palace for the friends beds
give up hours made to break bread
we’ve a table so we share meds
******* tired, mai oui bed spread

going line by line
with a fine tooth comb
this my time to shine
that’s a spine made moan
ecstatic just like ﻮ๏๔ up on the phone

syncretized to science
split the spine to find it
sip divine in silence

܁܁܁પﻭɦ܁܁܁
sift my mind is chalice
peep my mental palace
be love be never callous
self poison only malice

who’s next up ?
Phil my boy defining finding
fluid flows that’s kinda violent

quiet convos
with sigma shamans
hidden wicked prevented
predicted problems

consciously coming
to all three of the shy

๓ﻉ & ฝﻉ & ฝɦﻉก; ๓ค & ๓ﻉ & Շɦﻉ๓ร

I might get off my ult
while I sip off my colt
best slip off that coat
when you roll with me

Where were going...
its too hot for that ****.

Sometimes we the hero
Sometimes we the zero
Sometimes we the feeder
Sometimes we the carry
Sometimes we don carry
way too much up on our shoulders

heavy stacking rolling over boulders
etch away the borders
swaying over voters
reeving up the rotors
drinking with the smokers
hugging all the soldiers
all the loners

better freeze time
so we can compose
the pose for all the posers
oppose the poachers  
humans are people

Not supposed to be vultures
One vampire angel makes for many moments of pure awareness which at first we think of as distraction.
POSSIBLE Sep 2018
Ash to mouth

divide north and south
east and west,

shout  with class of Scout
let it out with griffin clout

we here we out , hear me out
— rhymes in time without

silent shrines to mime
cleared the crowd

covered eyes and mouth
over body desert shroud

if vengeance is your business
then from swords to plow

en lakesh

an eye for an eye binds
the all to be blind
but you can’t unsee the signs

no thoughts unclouded by loss
out the window I toss
mosaic fragments that cost
health and awesome sauce

Nazareth gutted commandments
by anarchy spelled
disaster after culture
massive ego it swell

up the road ahead a pit depress the juncture
so we spit the dirt divide just to touch the other
from pup to wolf so many bites, a pitted puncture
so much disfunct the fight till all be winded lungs sir

you can run
but  from
gamma ray
you no hide
passed a black hole
wand inside
a body died
but it’s alright
(it’s heaven sight
till Zombie night )

animate dead necromantic black ring
the rhythm of life and death a chronic swing

the pendulum blade cross over cosmic skin
consciousness draw out from within

traced the win which wound round tat to skeleton
a dusty tome bound and crafted man

medicine subtracted by the head that spin
in the sky and its happening, blessen-ings
the miracle is mystery u cant guess it

talking 3 eye see
talking vip
climb high as canopy
walking so
my shadow lands under me.

ten toes touch to the dusty roads
when toads appear throats close

mighta had the Midas touch
still the golden one
was too much to flush

you might live in Laos
you my livid crowd
you might live it now
neva hit my limit how
cause you live in now

when you wake up proud
timid mind plowed
divid-dine fill the cloud
insta crowd wowed
this I vowed
life isn’t life until it’s loved
that is the answer
but so few live it.
Life calls to us to take it and ride as if its our mount,
but there are no more equestrians.

Break the stallion
POSSIBLE May 2018
1.  I still see lightning
Through the fog.
I still see crosses
When I close my eyes
So many lost

2.  When my Eyes  are open
I see the Hurt the Broken
the Time spent Unspoken

3.  The Cracks                          Grand canyon size.
Missiles fired with abandon because there was no plan.
Mutually assured destruction

4.  Borne By a Single  Thought
Doubt.
When it's presence graces our minds
Faith finds It hard to Spark Through.

5.  Or Does it?
We cannot park in neutral every time the stop signs cross our path.
Peddling back and Forth When Swirling Bright Red anger Darkness to wrath.

6.  I wade through the RIVER OF SOULS
being drained by time and torment.

7.  But its worth it for you and it always will be.
You are my salvation and example.
Made bright by comparison to this Darkest Night.

8.  And with Hard work and Love....
Maybe we can save each other.
8 steps
POSSIBLE May 2018
Lets call me mr rhythm stick
secrets out and I’m the top of it

go as far as you want
but not farther than you need to
from CoMo to Vermont
the sky to me is ******* see through

man need not experience what is death
peering pairnoid breath embrace the threat
instead bring the condition where he rise
above life and erase karmic debt

body disguise the hunger of the pines
never affix to the world you were borne to
seek the mystery within and dodge the mines

like you were sworn to ,
I swear your like *** in a cup
and now I’m po'rn through

the soul frozen and stagnant Barely movement
bound  to the panoptic captivity we prove it
until we adhere to freedom
movement not improved sit .

the poets tell us the horse knows his master
he dances cause he knows what he’s after

life is a swing of light
striking the mirror of our hearts where the baby smiles and kicks
because there’s no reason not to enjoy the licks of life’s lumps
stuck in a slump
cause we don’t know of the night of power

W҉h҉e҉r҉e҉

spirits attracted angels descended prouder
the mountains and trees bow down to God
and in their bowing the soul rises above the flower

that’s the joy of nights respite
catch the moments of the souls and respond
past the material  and beyond the bombed despite

The sound of one bell when it rings and the others vibrate delight

man growin successful in the material world
but lost contact with his inner being twirled

spinning spiders silk round himself
hurled and hung from his neck like a belt
that sight can cause much unrest
to him where **** lies happiness ?

paradise where music dances
there is genius

your heart like a compass
but where does it ==point==>?
the goal of existence

what a tangled web
only a spider could unweave
these ****** up toxic templates we conceive

Submit the shining solution
Sunrise Mists Dawn and only a dream weaver could receive

Magically real with a potent message up my sleeve
I pray to god
I play with god
I dance for god
I sing for god
compassion taught by the body on the cross
sacrificial goat to be the salvation for our thoughts
and deeds, what our minds perceive
snakes in reeds
symbols and seizures

connect to prophetic illusions relieved but still fissure
truth absolute every word from alpha to omega

but you know I'll give you one better
act like we blessed
from the breath on our chest
wake up exhale the best breath in the west

because source came from
3 in the eyes
2 in the hands and
1 in the chest.

Might as well call me Xross dress'd
for the material is so trans --
substantial you would think
it was more than a handfYl

of electrons, exotic like a mouthful of battles
mind full of enemies brought to you by dancing darkness
Mines full of ending these shadows and be blessed light shields

Welcome sacred meadows
advancing deserts burning bush
Thought to breeze realize it;;;;s Kush
[̲̅F][̲̅U][̲̅U][̲̅U][̲̅U][̲̅U][̲̅C][̲̅K] [̲̅M][̲̅E][̲̅l][̲̅i][̲̅f][̲̅e] [̲̅i][̲̅s] [̲̅h][̲̅a][̲̅r][̲̅d] [̲̅b][̲̅u][̲̅t] [̲̅w][̲̅o][̲̅r][̲̅t][̲̅h] [̲̅i][̲̅t][̲̅?/1-0/!]
POSSIBLE Apr 2018
The Flower of life
is only a ***** stamp
When the fake meditate
The power of my life
is a lock to un-clamp
Limited ken measured for separations sake
Knuckles to they chin like I'm Hitmonchamp,
Never fret the fake

They just noise like  graffiti i left above the homeless camp
Mans face broke my fist but spirit never break No shade darkens my  lamp Cause pure success is my stamp,
Failing upwards is my calling,
even i'm stifled by terrified moments crawling
upsidedown and it seem so late

ȼȺn wɇ ɉᵾsŧ sȺɏ fᵾȼꝁ ŧħɇ fȺꝁɇ?

Яэↁ ЄЎэↁ
for heavens sake but I work so hard,
never take a break, came from a sore but evolve at a constant rate
You seek example, so Skaldic lyrical battle plan,  let me demonstrate
I'm a handful the system wont ever understand.

When I look to they crew my gaze sweeps to castrate Betrayers already locked they fate Cross my path and bet I won't mediate
Set fire to you with my third eye make your whole family go blind
then wish they had a way to make time to rewind

Just one simple wish
offer sacrifice to the sight of Shenron
come ****** my dragon *****
hit me with the sacred question

and I'll start to ask back
so answer false You'll be Ripped
to shreds without a pause
and your name to never mention
unless you talking about the losers
of my mythic dragon brawls.

Son Goku,
stronger every time I fall

ₛₜᵣₒₙgₑᵣ ₑᵥₑᵣy ₜᵢₘₑ

f.
ₐ. l l
F.=A+..L 7

The power of the 7 lives within me
tattooed to my skin it was so gently
then rubbed it in this mystic medley

taste the song dipped in chocolate coconut bliss
like getting perfect head winning and I cash out my chips,

Right hand counting money with closed fist
wont amount to nothing but coming to blows quick
maybe that is still something cause it made my left hand
compose this

Free people history never written by chance
there is conflict but no real separate enemy
Feedback the loop till its a dangerous dance
and try to be a real friend to me.

May your days be blessed with peace
and your nights
with lust.

Go now, There is the door.
But Do you think that door leads to freedom?
or any other one for that matter?
ፕዘቿ ቻረዐሠቿዪ ዐቻ ረጎቻቿ ጎነ ዐክረሃ ል ፕዪልጠየ ነፕልጠየ ሠዘቿክ ፕዘቿ ቻልጕቿ ጠቿዕጎፕልፕቿ ፕዘቿ የዐሠቿዪ ዐቻ ጠሃ ረጎቻቿ ጎነ ል ረዐርጕ ፕዐ ሁክ-ርረልጠየ ረጎጠጎፕቿዕ ጕቿክ ጠቿልነሁዪቿዕ ቻዐዪ ነቿየልዪልፕጎዐክነ ነልጕቿ ጕክሁርጕረቿነ ፕዐ ፕዘቿሃ ርዘጎክ ረጎጕቿ ጎ'ጠ ዘጎፕጠዐክርዘልጠየ ሃዐሁ ጕክዐሠ ጎ ጌቿቿክ ፕዘቿዪቿ ርልሁነቿ የሁዪቿ ነሁርርቿነነ ጎነ ጠሃ ነፕልጠየ ፕዘቿ ኗዪልቻቻጎፕጎ ጎ ረቿልሀቿ ልጌዐሀቿ ፕዘቿ ዘዐጠቿረቿነነ ርልጠየ ዪቿዕ ቿሃቿዕ ቻዐዪ ዘቿልሀቿክነ ነልጕቿ ጌሁፕ ጎ ሠዐዪጕ ነዐ ዘልዪዕ, ክቿሀቿዪ ፕልጕቿ ል ጌዪቿልጕ ቻዐዪ ዘቿልሀቿክነ ነልጕቿ, ሠቿ ቿሀዐረሀቿ ልፕ ል ርዐክነፕልክፕ ዪልፕቿ ሠዘቿክ ጎ ረዐዐጕ ፕዐ ፕዘቿሃ ርዪቿሠ ጠሃ ኗልጊቿ ነሠቿቿየነ ፕዐ ርልነፕዪልፕቿ ጌቿፕዪልሃቿዪነ ልረዪቿልዕሃ ረዐርጕቿዕ ፕዘቿሃ ቻልፕቿ ርዪዐነነ ጠሃ የልፕዘ ልክዕ ጌቿፕ ጎ ሠዐክ'ፕ ጠቿዕጎልፕቿ ነቿፕ ቻጎዪቿ ፕዐ ሃዐሁ ሠጎፕዘ ጠሃ ፕዘጎዪዕ ቿሃቿ ጠልጕቿ ሃዐሁዪ ሠዘዐረቿ ቻልጠጎረሃ ኗዐ ጌረጎክዕ ፕዘቿክ ሠጎነዘ ፕዘቿሃ ዘልዕ ል ሠልሃ ፕዐ ጠልጕቿ ፕጎጠቿ ፕዐ ዪቿሠጎክዕ ጋሁነፕ ዐክቿ ነጎጠየረቿ ሠጎነዘ ነቿልዪርዘጎክኗ ቻዐዪ ነልርዪቿዕ ነጎኗዘፕ ዐቻ ነዘቿክዪዐክ ርዐጠቿ ቻዐክዕረቿ ጠሃ ዕዪልኗዐክ ጌልረረነ ዘጎፕ ጠቿ ሠጎፕዘ ፕዘቿ ነቿሀቿክ ዒሁቿነፕጎዐክ ጌሁፕ ልክነሠቿዪ ቻልረነቿ ዪጎየ ፕዐ ነዘዪቿዕነ ሃዐሁዪ ክልጠቿ ፕዘቿሃ ክቿሀቿዪ ጠቿክፕጎዐክ ቿሸርቿየፕ ጌሃ ፕዘዐነቿ ሠልፕርዘጎክኗ ዕዪልኗዐክ ጌዪልሠረነ ነዐክ ኗዐጕሁ ነፕዪዐክኗቿዪ ቿሀቿዪሃ ፕጎጠቿ ጎ ቻልረረ ፕዘቿ የዐሠቿዪ ዐቻ ጠቿልክጎክኗ ረጎሀቿነ ሠጎፕዘጎክ ጠቿ ፕልፕፕዐዐቿዕ ፕዐ ጠሃ ነጕጎክ ነዐ ኗቿክፕረሃ ፕዘቿክ ዪሁጌ ጎፕ ጎክ ፕዘጎነ ጠሃነፕጎር ጠቿዕረቿሃ ፕልነፕቿ ፕዘቿ ነዐክኗ ዕጎየየቿዕ ጎክ ርዘዐርዐረልፕቿ ርዐርዐክሁፕ ጌረጎነነ ረጎጕቿ ኗቿፕፕጎክኗ የቿዪቻቿርፕ ዘቿልዕ ሠጎክክጎክኗ ልክዕ ጎ ርልነዘ ዐሁፕ ጠሃ ርዘጎየነ, ዪጎኗዘፕ. ርዐሁክፕጎክኗ ጠዐክቿሃ ሠጎፕዘ ጠሃ ርረዐነቿዕ ቻጎነፕነ ሠዐክ'ፕ ልጠዐሁክፕ ፕዐ ክዐፕዘጎክኗ ጌሁፕ ርዐጠጎክኗ ፕዐ ጌረዐሠነ ዒሁጎርጕ ነዐ ጠልሃጌቿ ፕዘልፕ ጎነ ነፕጎረረ ነዐጠቿፕዘጎክኗ ርልሁነቿ ጎፕ ጠልዕቿ ጠቿ ርዐጠየዐነቿ ፕዘጎነ ቻዪቿቿ የቿዐየረቿነ ዘጎነፕዐዪሃ ክቿሀቿዪ ሠዪጎፕፕቿክ ጌሃ ርዘልክርቿ ፕዘቿዪቿ ጎነ ርዐክቻረጎርፕ ጌሁፕ ክዐ ዪቿልረ ነቿየልዪልፕቿ ቿክቿጠሃ ቻቿቿዕጌልርጕ ፕዘቿ ረዐዐየ ፕጎረረ ጎፕነ ል ዕልክኗቿዪዐሁነ ዕልክርቿ ልክዕ ፕዪሃ ፕዐ ጌቿ ል ዪቿልረ ቻዪጎቿክዕ ፕዐ ጠቿ. https://soundcloud.com/90551813/the-trumpet-plant
Its the end of life that defines it, not the beginning.
POSSIBLE Nov 2017
I heard horses fly

Do you Remember when those Pegasus were  brought to Jerusalem?
Well time passed until I heard em fly straight to heaven

But maybe that's only meaningful to those who hold the holy leavened. Western wall wailing, people weep there
pilgrim training Flash forward to passports

For a contemporary world
The globe is shrinking

What happens to religious difference
When the space between is no longer so great

Modernity,
sure defined itself in a hurry
POSSIBLE Nov 2017
Consciousness overwhelmed
by Astral formed lightning swells

Gamma ray
sent fone alarm
Tone torn to apart

too much light in the well  
Armored up, shoulder helm,  
You hear that music as it swells

In the well worn wardrum  wrecking wrath
In our forlorn eardrums shaking grafts like hell.

The walls turn to lattice-like
Vision tell me prophetic sight

The whole world ; We all together
Wearing our give-a-**** hearts

bright against That neon orange
Trump wall just  tryn-ta-rip-the ***** apart

But No idea based in hatred
can flesh the good

No, Understanding is an art,
Operate clean, never landing
poison darts

But Next
I’m a poison frog to those
who **** Got my bois in the bog
ready to retaliate

But an for an eye makes the whole world blind
Such that cliche points stale rhymes.
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