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I am not born sad
To learn happiness
Or dumb in the quest for knowledge
It is all I
All knowing all not knowing
From beginning to another
The lover and the loved
Over flowing in my own cup of understanding

I’m not an orphan in my mothers arms
I may abandon her but she never abandons me
I can not separate myself from my own creation
The ocean from its waves
I’m not innocence to lay guilt upon
Or a voice talking itself into being heard
I play in the game I am making

I may chase my own tail
To the ends of time
Still  I will begin
Where I am
In this body
Before I began
Nowhere I know
Everywhere
All at once

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

stop looking
and it will be come you

This thought

Does it feel good ?


until you be your best

best not struggle to feel it

the body knows
that the mind has told it

command its emotion gently
thru instinct and intuition

and it will move beyond that its learnt

you have everything

and nothing
is enough

golden light
to the soul

The actors
in mind

play out
the parts assigned

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

Be
non stick
to a question

and
glue to an answer

fish
eat fish

cat
eat fish

fish eat cat

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

and it be a good thing
you wish not

limited
to a tight schedule

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

The risk at trying to make others happy
is you forget you are

and now ask others to be the clay
to mould an emotional state at play

know joy and spread more that scent
know lack and spread more that scent

thankfully
divine nature is here

to sweep up after us all

A hurt
has no care
to heal itself

it will stay hurting
until  its pain giver is gone

phena lashana
khono lakheem mo lathean

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

its only benefit

death

A truth
be wanted

and

A truth
be unwanted

all
be truth
all be
the imagination believed

a choice be yours alone
a choice be the only truth you have  
all be true as ones attention be put to it
and becomes more true as  it
trains your vibration to its resonance

you see
what you create
to look at it
you look
at what you create
to see it
thru projection
you illuminate  reality
from behind your head
its light becomes you
you become it
the shine takes its form
thru the formless self

Let
shadows fall
where the sun wills it

be
as the changed
not as the changing

A feeling that cant be felt and sustained
cant be realised to matters of the world

Humans want and wish for change and cant access it
as many believe against it vibrationally
miss understanding the vibrational laws
in operation governing change

This food you feed me
explores my deepest thirst
draws tear to a sting of eye
warm from the swell of this hollow body

I be loved to you
and you be loved to I
one voice
one singer
one sung

no skin to separate
sleeps awake

a love not taken
creates another
such a love I be to you
as you be to I
my love
my light

my soul maker

Habitual mind will break you
if you keep trying to break it
and wake you if you keep on its bright side

Start no conversation
feels hard to have

a soul is
softly spoken
not forced to speak

have no wings
to fly

but yours

Dove pets its wing
to the wilt on the winds back
carries its eye to the feed of a sacred river
on the footprint of rock
thru the mouth of the angels fallow

The Artificial Eye
paints numbers not essence

and lives
thru the human eye
painting essence not numbers

Life
spins no answer
to a question

until its
given an answer

it bes
an endless
line to questioning
before a suspect be caught

blame life
to make it worse

blame none
to make it happen

Mistakes take you
to there is none

wakes you to forgotton
to save you to your soul

holds its remedy in the body

a poisoned body
holds its remedy in the heart

a poisoned heart
holds its remedy in the soul

Stop
and
thank the air
with your breath

in thanks
you out
in thanks
you out
in thanks
you out

Breath
be the first word of life

Offer
thank
to the air
with your breath

in thank
out you
in thank
out you
in thank
out you

Find
good feeling
thoughts
wherever you can find them
reality be vibration imagined
sustained and realised

this be the only requirement
to creating a  satisfying reality
vibration be first
action be later
alignment be all

Slip thru the eye and take a look
the world is serving up its book
as tempered be to mare at hand
in luck of might and reprimand

so gentle on the freedom wheel
is life here tuning thrice its seal
to ones own point of pole and peel
a flicker on the reapers reel

A lot of energy
is taking up remembering creation
and creating to that memory
nothing new

as you become more
its not the more you were
its the more you choose to become

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

Liberty tasked to a brass bell
feigns dull a **** of consequence
heather wanes wilt oer a rosy death on a winters mete
bellowed ripe to reprise on the thick of natures breach

Hurried flush a hue sat on shire scalp and silken sheath
feather fire to a lucidious claim a flay
ambushed by the echoes martyr
a drench thru brines commence

Set down as thorn on the kreep of ivy
a bit to writ chucks tic to a tocs tail
wapping a wimp to the mustard sail

is like calling on a friend
you know is not home

be soft to the touch
and life will be tender on its body

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

As
you hold
a story in your mind

the world
be fleshing it out

you know

as
you are no where
to be seen

The purest form to thought
bes the formless thinker thinking

Thought cast to thought
bes thought thinking

Thinker bes the ocean
as thought bubbles to its surface

We bes vibrational energy
flowing no identity to a thing there and here

expressing without having one to call source
all bes before being bes anything

human bes brought up thinking and believing
it speaks to other humans and it seems
and looks that way physically
a body makes sound and sound returns to it
but meaning bes a different kittle of fish

all goes thru you as waves and resonance
not letters numbers and pictures in the mind
its not coming to you the way you think it be
it be coming to your vibe rate
the way the body feels as you process
the information you think
no out there exists outside the mind
mind has put it there
you bes here in the all now space
creating and looking
thru and to all you created to look at

we never speak in opposition to ourselves
human has come to separating its human aspects
from its non human aspects
and battled over that for eons
human teaching human

a knowing bes not ones own
it be taught by other thinkers
some tuned way high some not
thinkers all the same
knowledge all the same

we believe openly
before thinking or believing any external stuff internally
nothing bes inserted
a body will recognise a vibe rate to suit its spin
be close to it all times
as you process information
pay attention to the body emotionally
not the information flowing thru mind space
and reaction to it