Jan 2017
Watch the video for this word splurge here: https://youtu.be/7Cf6AFrOJ7w
Once upon a new day's coming of age,
We see beyond the mirages of these planes. Knowing that as a component, Eye am the brave mage with energy off the page - Setting stages with graceful patience Paying attention to the placement of the arrangements."
Even though we want to rage against the machine
One must remember we can be lucid in this dream
Ah yes, the God of your Being, casting & crafting the current reality you're seeing.
Recently We've seemed to have lost touch with our delicate sense of feeling
So why not, Jump into our true emotions to induce our own potions of healing
25 percent, at 552 pm.
Our temples came from distant galaxies
So Ain't No use in getting worn down following drowning crowns spoutting fallacies
I mean..
The Stardust carbon rush in this body may be temporary
But what if I told you you've existed since the dawn of eternity?
Would you feel like you could give up some of that tight-gripped uncertainty?
Realise the lessons, blessings, and signs from what didn't go "perfectly"?
We tend to get hung up on our heads
And take it all personally,
And in doing so forget our powers other-worldly
A little bitta insight keeps us mindful
Backwards down the line
My bright flame was quite low. Right now though my soul glows, so to wherever there is lifeflow, peace.
For this moment's first time
Let the connection begin again
Show your color's intention and let some self love sink in, take it to the brink of your existence - Switching perspectives via timetravel on synaptic memory highways positioned, to tune into an opportunity to listen. You will always be in the right place, so long as you can learn to believe.
At the depths of my own mortality I was reminded I can still smile and breathe
Once we clear the cloudiness
All is illuminated to see
The star's light's mighty bright tonight yet
Pollutants still roam free
Some might call that a travesty, duality, or something in between
I know of both light and dark
I feel former in the latter as we speak. My heart strings our tied in writing spells called poetry.. Which has saved me inside times of need.
Add 1 more little release,
To help me better be
In this moment
I am able, I am grateful, and at ease
A little bitta insight keeps us mindful
Backwards down the line
My bright flame was quite low.
Right now though my soul glows, so to wherever there is lifeflow, peace.
Let's fly and rise higher than our skies. Really try, for there is purpose where there's life. Sure the body will but the memories won't die. Communicate to a source of the design, keeping the prized wide-eyed alive
A toast of tea to everything, and I choose to sea life as divine. Those seeking control will scratch and hold as you climb. Stuck in an old mold as the unconscious mind's bind prevents the sight to ask why.
They still have the the power to heal and make right. Left with nothing but a reflection behind closed eyes. One with experience keeping the beat of heart as a platform for the next line's rhyme. I'm just a thought, brought to you by you, and this scene is just another peak on this ride knowing a drop will come soon. There's been such a growing number of those I know told "RIP", but maybe they're the ones waking up from the dream. Maybe the only change is how we perceive. Our weather patterns can freeze or be a gentle warm breeze. No matter the conditions we choose to live in, may we all rise in peace.
*A little bitta insight keeps us mindful
Backwards down the line
My bright flame was quite low.
Right now though my soul glows, so to wherever there is lifeflow, peace.
Once upon a new day's coming of age,
We see beyond the mirages of these planes. Knowing that as a component, Eye am the brave mage with energy off the page - Setting stages with graceful patience Paying attention to the placement of the arrangements."
Even though we want to rage against the machine
One must remember we can be lucid in this dream
Ah yes, the God of your Being, casting & crafting the current reality you're seeing.
Recently We've seemed to have lost touch with our delicate sense of feeling
So why not, Jump into our true emotions to induce our own potions of healing
25 percent, at 552 pm.
Our temples came from distant galaxies
So Ain't No use in getting worn down following drowning crowns spoutting fallacies
I mean..
The Stardust carbon rush in this body may be temporary
But what if I told you you've existed since the dawn of eternity?
Would you feel like you could give up some of that tight-gripped uncertainty?
Realise the lessons, blessings, and signs from what didn't go "perfectly"?
We tend to get hung up on our heads
And take it all personally,
And in doing so forget our powers other-worldly
A little bitta insight keeps us mindful
Backwards down the line
My bright flame was quite low. Right now though my soul glows, so to wherever there is lifeflow, peace.
For this moment's first time
Let the connection begin again
Show your color's intention and let some self love sink in, take it to the brink of your existence - Switching perspectives via timetravel on synaptic memory highways positioned, to tune into an opportunity to listen. You will always be in the right place, so long as you can learn to believe.
At the depths of my own mortality I was reminded I can still smile and breathe
Once we clear the cloudiness
All is illuminated to see
The star's light's mighty bright tonight yet
Pollutants still roam free
Some might call that a travesty, duality, or something in between
I know of both light and dark
I feel former in the latter as we speak. My heart strings our tied in writing spells called poetry.. Which has saved me inside times of need.
Add 1 more little release,
To help me better be
In this moment
I am able, I am grateful, and at ease
A little bitta insight keeps us mindful
Backwards down the line
My bright flame was quite low.
Right now though my soul glows, so to wherever there is lifeflow, peace.
Let's fly and rise higher than our skies. Really try, for there is purpose where there's life. Sure the body will but the memories won't die. Communicate to a source of the design, keeping the prized wide-eyed alive
A toast of tea to everything, and I choose to sea life as divine. Those seeking control will scratch and hold as you climb. Stuck in an old mold as the unconscious mind's bind prevents the sight to ask why.
They still have the the power to heal and make right. Left with nothing but a reflection behind closed eyes. One with experience keeping the beat of heart as a platform for the next line's rhyme. I'm just a thought, brought to you by you, and this scene is just another peak on this ride knowing a drop will come soon. There's been such a growing number of those I know told "RIP", but maybe they're the ones waking up from the dream. Maybe the only change is how we perceive. Our weather patterns can freeze or be a gentle warm breeze. No matter the conditions we choose to live in, may we all rise in peace.
*A little bitta insight keeps us mindful
Backwards down the line
My bright flame was quite low.
Right now though my soul glows, so to wherever there is lifeflow, peace.
