Flesh has none
but your heart to melt

There is
no power
greater

than
what
you give
power to

Be
slippery
as eel

and sharp
as the arrow

People mostly want to hear what they have to say
it be a rare one to listen as nature

The bird sings its song with its ears
A river laughs itself into its  giggle
Along the brush of the proud mountain
The voice of great wind stands in ovation
Bold on its own shoulders
Deaf to claimation

As others
not currently present
pop
up to the head space

notice
they be not here

and clik x


so much energy bes spent
at imaginary conversations
toward aspects of self disguised as another

Win me on a wilt of wind
tune me to it's line of sight
melt me to a silent cure
as day trips oer a feral night

few

to your true inner bliss

thankfully
this love never blows out

at least he thought he was alone
until the night sky broke its rule
and shone him a star
he always knew as home

most humans
are not injoying each other much

but using each other
en route to a higher potential

appreciate first that you have
not that you want it to be

and life find you to it naturally

you be there
already

a life not teach you

the art of picking
at things that wont heal


Be tender at your mind
as you roose its wounded kind

gentle are a child's giant healing hands
warm upon your golden soul


no wound heals
as you keep picking at it

especially those you do not see or feel

you know

as
you are no where
to be seen

The way others
got into your head

is not a way out of theirs

Lend me your eyes
Ill show your majesty

Lend me your broken body
Ill shape its universe to mine

Lend me your soul
Ill set  fire to it inside me

Lend  me your will
Ill die and you will rise

fix you

we are created by it

A hurt
has no care
to heal itself

it will stay hurting
until  its pain giver is gone

as you keep looking
for that isn't here
it isn't

No thing
bes out of order

but that to order it

blame no food
on a menu

Mistakes take you
to there is none

wakes you to forgotton
to save you to your soul

love is looking every for you
as you are looking every for love

stop looking
and it will be come you

you wish to a good thing
as you wish to a not so good thing

and it be a good thing
you wish not

yet not why

Look
at your thinking

before
you enter  its meaning

Nothings more dented
than a worry

thinks it loves you

Jump the fence at the traps
and bolt on life's pleasure

life by request

not on the playlist

The Artificial Eye
paints numbers not essence

and lives
thru the human eye
painting essence not numbers

Be coming home
Be not afraid
be here plentiful and patient
armed and ready to wrap scented heat and hue
around your ever beings cure

open wide your life valve
let pure bleed take your body to seed
purity of place amongst us dwellers of the open grave

cuts everything to pieces to look thru the whole
an open mind looks whole thru every piece

Now we have touched
each others mind
let there be light between us

Knows better than truth
as a truth can never keep you
and a lie will want you all to itself

looking at other people in it

limited
to a tight schedule

space is salvation

all is mind

no inner

no outer

no in between

I put pain
where I think it hurts
the same place I put my wellness

That said
spoke as the ear listened
open door to a house of empty spell and shell
breach white a smile to the mouth of mind
bluster lamish on the warm wet melt of tender invite
purr a fragrant murk alarmed to the natural starry velvet
charged blind to essence scantly a flicker
to a shimmer tween the silent world

Liberty tasked to a brass bell
Feigns dull a **** on consequence
Heather wanes wilt oer rosy death on winters mete
Bellowed ripe in reprise a thick on natures breach

In hurried flush a hue sets on sire scalp silken sheath
Feathering fire to lucidious claim a flay
Ambushed by echoes martyr
A drench in brines commence

Set down as thorn on kreep of ivy
A bit to writ
Chucks tic to a tocs tail
Wapping wimp to a mustard sail

is life not enough
that the lesser of death take its place

have no wings
to fly

but yours

I hold unspoken
affection to the light

but at times
not that I declare it shines upon

as I hold it there

the substance
to make cream

life
the substance
to make matter

matter
the substance
to make milk

What is taste
before I taste it

or sound before I hear it
or touch before I feel it

I make real
what
isnt

heart touch you
sense hold you
skin breathe you
being create you

life
not fake you

I'm no match to a box
I strike out on my own

and just maybe

someone might

As human gave life and vibration a personality and created a dualistic mind to cope with that separation it began spinning distorted vibrational streams and patterns , that being knowledge of good and not good or evil and all its fortes and entities that dwell between worlds terrorising and possessing human worlds.

One needs to understand vibration doesn't acquire personality,
its pure , man has assigned and given it one and creates to it that it has given it thru belief, affirming it bes real as it makes it real thru all sorts of imaginings to accompany it on its human journey,
so much so it has rendered itself powerless and at the mercy of its own creation.

The get out clause being stop regurgitating reality
and start creating it

Play of time
caress all absent sorrow
fades joy tease way
to the stay of soul

a sky smiles
a sunny smell
a rivers grin at wishing well
a green wind hung on tress own breath
a first kiss touched upon the breast
a play of dangers forts of dreams
a storytellers pinch at knees
a shade of night to candles flume
as pillow puffs at ears perfume

The hardest
mind to change

is a mind

thinking
its changing

Come
to all softly
we come soft to you

Come
at all softly
we come soft at you

Come
thru all softly we come soft thru you

Come
to all hardy
we come hard to you

Come
at all hardy
we come hard at you

Come
thru all hardy
we come hard thru you

Come
thru all
all come thru you