#lashwrites
a perfect dance
within a timely rise & fall.
a conscious play,
within the nature of
the all supreme creation;
where destiny & desolation,
they merge.
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Nov 23, 2021
Nov 23, 2021 at 8:40 AM UTC
they say hearts should collide
to reveal a sense of fate,
that love is curse to all,
forbidden fruit.
to let the mind reign supreme in logic,
at quickened rate & separate,
because nothing else matters,
this, to them, is truth.
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yet, my eyes wander about,
aimless,
searching for soul window.
my skin, lonely for touch.
my spirit, wishing upon satellite posing as star.
because. who dreams still of connection?
beyond the man-made,
ill perception,
to worship tangible,
to turn a cheek to ever-lasting love.
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Nov 22, 2021
Nov 22, 2021 at 7:03 PM UTC
to poison the mind;
with no actual poison
but the mere thought of.
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to poison the heart;
to plant seeds that may harvest if the air is clear enough
for 1 minute space in time,
to break the chain of misalignment
where the skies are dark
without elements to fill a certain form.
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faith wavers,
consistency is misplaced,
integrity & discipline
are lost,
still finding way beneath disgrace
through generations
of conveniently consuming creation.
Aug 2, 2021
Aug 2, 2021 at 10:13 PM UTC
usually,
i'd choose a corner,
in the corner of the room;
where there is peace
& a sense of my own truth.
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casually,
i'd avoid menial encounters
that seemingly
do more harm than good.
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i'd certainly rather wei,
a certain flow of my own way,
to be called only if i can be of an assistant
to growth.
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intimidation is reserved for those in competition,
separate,
seeking assurance
& outsource validation.
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i am neither competing,
i am only separate in idea
& validation has gained a deeper sense of meaning.
Aug 2, 2021
Aug 2, 2021 at 10:08 PM UTC
my soul shine light,
bright,
brilliance.
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silent waters deep,
tomorrows are promised
& waters wash away all doubt.
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bless your soul,
quest your soul,
know your place.
Jul 17, 2021
Jul 17, 2021 at 2:31 PM UTC
& like a tent,
unassembled,
pieces scattered on the ground.
step by step
is all it takes
to see that purpose can be found,
if you seek.
Jul 17, 2021
Jul 17, 2021 at 8:31 AM UTC
words can bring life
or cut sharp,
as a knife at your throat
forming portals to aid a spiritual escape.
words can bring fate
or bring smiles to the face of the beholder.
words are everything
still nothing.
Jun 19, 2021
Jun 19, 2021 at 3:28 PM UTC
is it the higher order construct
or impudent conduct,
is it only bore
or is there more?
to you,
to me,
there is a mystery that turns madness
to magic,
if we let it.
Jun 19, 2021
Jun 19, 2021 at 3:25 PM UTC
swings like pendulums
on planets at the heart
& at core.
doors are opening
& more life is channeling into source
to explore & expand,
great,
creation.
Jun 19, 2021
Jun 19, 2021 at 3:15 PM UTC
its like all words turn to tear drops
in attempt
to introduce shallow to depth.
my excuse is deep sadness,
what's yours?
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since my contributions are unsteady like the grounds i walk,
id rather not give nor take.
May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 12:54 PM UTC
here's an ode to midnight drains and
dreams suffocated by pointless comparison
amongst rare forms of being.
in a world of misfits,
comparison steals all joy.
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in a world of misfits,
who cares if only 1% can relate to the comprehension of
dark & light,
as whole.
who cares when soul outweighs modern roles
played by vamps,
getting hype while you drain.
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i take hype in doses,
to help me to 'loosen up' at pity parties
where i'd dance if 3D grounds were stable.
but my energy, is it dead?
is it still dying
as i continue to realize my own sense of aliveness?
Apr 30, 2021
Apr 30, 2021 at 11:48 AM UTC
i see promise in the astral realm
to realize truth within the physical.
when normal dreaming becomes bore,
day dream wont let me explore far enough
to go deep enough to unlock words they wont say...
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financial intelligence,
symbolic terms,
number codes
& sound programming.
progressing in alignment,
meeting guidance half way.
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so now,
i take the first step.
if i look right,
i may look left.
who cares what's next?
unless creation turned creator.
wanna be way too involved
over simple catering to one-sided mono-polys.
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polyester in the fields,
no more cotton to be reeled.
no more lovers left alive,
anywhere?
Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 3:21 PM UTC
like beaches flow into river sides,
you can follow me anytime.
like masculine & feminine join ties
to conquer time
& cover tracks,
mixed up in lines of no shame.
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eternal interplay,
at this stage of the game.
what's waiting for us?
how much time do we have?
is this just for now
or forever?
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use words to empower,
go up hill & seek stillness,
everyday.
its apart of the journey.
Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 3:12 PM UTC
wether written in a book
or on a wall within your mind palace,
where the god is king
& angels lay at front doors.
where guards come a plenty,
sometimes too many so it come across as shady
to anyone too wavy not to innerstand collective.
yet still overstand connectivity
& longevity
& legacy.
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beyond the excellence of hue,
i see your view.
beyond the level of my make believe,
i stand as true to word & order.
the goddess mother,
the god is mother,
father,
trinity.
3:11 & 12:27 times;
how many bars can hold these rhymes?
guess again...
Jan 22, 2021
Jan 22, 2021 at 12:27 AM UTC
credit is due,
years go by
& through the grace of whatever god takes credit
for my levels of super intelligence,
imagination takes me far to distant worlds.
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charge your chakras & your crystals by the light,
feed your shadows in the darkness of the neigh
drawing near to your sun sign.
& sunshine will forever bring you purity.
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how long is forever?
what tools do you measure?
what jewels do you treasure
in your chest?
near your heart source,
atleast try to keep your heart pure,
atleast the reward is much greater than the process.
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lets try to measure progress by visual appearance,
find yourself in midst of forest,
seeking clarity & clearance
or your presence
or your pretence becomes you.
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or your visuals become you
like your tongue is heavy & hold weight,
like whatever you say must pass through
pop filters,
& your sway is a simple dance to your own beat.
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what level of comprehension?
how might you even see from the outside looking in?
remember,
judgement falls back onto the same soil.
Jan 21, 2021
Jan 21, 2021 at 11:16 PM UTC
does a door have a lock?
are the walls even up
or high enough to comprehend what's beyond?
is anyone up there?
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intertwining,
like healthy attachment;
mind seems empty handed yet still full continually.
who needs love anyway?
what is love anyway?
does love will to ease the tension,
where do words come in question?
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run on sentences paint never ending stories of mine;
where i contemplate lines,
go out of mind,
& far enough in time to keep me vibin' high atleast...
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i keep secrets far enough to keep me center,
i dont keep secrets more than anyone keeps guard.
whatever coin i flip,
im in process of aligning to destiny,
no questions
& if i question then that question is but an idea.
Jan 21, 2021
Jan 21, 2021 at 11:09 PM UTC
journal pages have no desire to debate,
so we relate
& resonate.
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i contemplate before i seal,
i get to 'feel out' how i feel
& set the vibes
that bring reality alive.
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so, like i think before i speak,
i write.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 12:38 PM UTC
"see that's your problem,
you don't know of who your god is.
although, i've seen you with my own eye
face demons & conquer them while blind;
while sacred energies turn you inside-out,
as curses fall from words of mouth
by who claimed worthy of your grace & your submission.
ive seen you pose as weakest link,
then switch position.
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see, there’s no problem now,
i realize who god is."
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 12:12 PM UTC
as masculine energy rises,
counter-parts are threatened
& then the wheel of the ego
is clenched tight;
because how dare you act within your nature of whole,
you feminine,
all divine,
all being?
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who gave you ***** to bounce folk up out of your space
as if they don’t align?
who gave you lines?
who gave you ability to set standards?
better yet,
who gave you feet to stand firm in your truth?
to be stand-offish?
or at a stand-still.
who?
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"control your yang,
tame your beast."
said those whom fed the same beast when it served them most.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:54 AM UTC
hope is becoming unreasonable,
or atleast the way it is perceived.
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like using hope as a crutch to stay wading in the waters
while tuned in to outside sources
then asking “what do i do?”...
it is only you who can respond with accuracy to self-query.
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align hope with imagination
& pretend play.
use the energy to guide you like a sensei.
wei wu wei til source say go,
then level-up,
still take it slow
still stay aware of total-body,
you are here.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:50 AM UTC
i am here
& i am plugged into the aether,
get it?
just let your pride & your ego be your teacher.
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there are no lies
& there lies no interest in staging moon-landings so
there is no way to erase my foot-print from surface of potential being,
i am being.
i am here.
can you hear me?
living energy,
beware if you get near me.
just stay clear me.
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are we living?
are we jivving?
are we giving?
are we so afraid of light that we wear sunscreen
to keep out energy from source with source info & light codes
to keep you vibin’…
i keep attracting light beings now we tribed up & we thriving.
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what do you bring to the table? & if you can,
are you able to make this short & sweet
as time is money
& money looking scarce these days.
not being funny get your coins up tho.
this raw material.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:45 AM UTC
just yesterday i saw myself as shadow,
like i thought id never see up close;
too busy running from ghost
like spirit guides ain't qualified enough to lead me nowhere.
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like to realize that i am nothing
& to nothing i must return
was washed clean from every story ever written…
are you asleep?
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3 hours of rest is like reset these days.
as i arise i watch the blessings pervade my space
& lift my chin to keep my head high
& way above the thought of what to do.
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what do i do with my hands or my heart?
what do i do with these emotional cycles of digging deep,
in search of truth that show me love
& show me why my feelings take me
into deep, dark acts of energy exchange.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:43 AM UTC
say something
or say nothing;
all the same.
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words can come hard & heavy
or soft & sweet,
words can step on your toes
or bow at your feet.
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even with distorted systems
& rearranged principles,
beyond separate labels & letters,
beyond theories unstable
& unable to connect
because
well, only source can connect.
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see pass the words
& see through the intention.
your tongue has potential to create,
it is your core whom decides.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:41 AM UTC