#storymedicine
farts are demons
making art
let evil rip
Squeaker Pimps
Pooder Shrimps
lift a cheek
hear a glimpse
top Cheese Charts
in texas, cheap gas
cali, makes you pay out the ***
Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 12:13 PM UTC
Sometimes I see the future in reverse
a blessed curse
to live a scene
previously witnessed
truly life is a stage
thank you, five minutes
I prepare to be the art
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 9:06 PM UTC
Do the Whales know they are the biggest around
Do they seek out other Whales
Do they look for something bigger
So they can know what it’s like to be small
Does the Ant Queen know the sacrifices being made in her honor
Does the Elephant know it’s at risk
Or does it swim in the gloriousness of it’s bliss
Does the Goat know why it cares about it’s kid
Love always knows what it’s doing when it becomes a kiss
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 6:55 PM UTC
Get me out these spiral spaces
I know where my rightful place is
Center of the void is where my base is
the slip stream in-between
Everyday a daydream
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 6:34 PM UTC
Gorgeousness,
I want you to explore the unknown parts of yourself through me.
Shackles break free when thirst turns to unity.
The feeling of being at one with the void
Independent is the 1 from the Zero
Yet excited to create the code together, heart in heart there is no other energy in the game more sweet then after you are satisfied we wash your feet.
Humbly bow to the King who hath finally revealed himself to his queen. We have loved with reckless abandon every time thinking that was you behind the light in their eyes, we took the leap only to find more lessons, more sharpening of our mastery, more compassion for who we used to be.
In your eyes we receive an achievement unlocked. Here is the place we have won our best self, we leveled up, integrated and at one with all the creatures of love, below and above.
We see the code of golden light, hold space so that you may enjoy the desire knowing your deep primal wants have already been written to be freely expressed inside of Us.
Set your Love free, let out your god seed feed on the bliss of its own creation story, it’s you we have longed for to release the dam between our hearts and all our vast expression of wondrous fire.
Néw notes of pleasure We sing discovered songs of satisfied, building out the tribe, there are so many stories we have yet to live in the frequency of Gorgeousness.
Weirdly Honest, Surprisingly Calming.
Like our first kiss when your electricity shot through our spine, like a tape hitting rewind in surrender of the tech. A beautiful mess of circuits overloading, shifting directions to dimensions of unsung awareness of possibility.
The Fantasy is Our Reality.
Living on the edge in a womb we built, free to be free, love is our hilt and there are enough Bliss Dragons to keep us busy for all eternity.
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 6:29 PM UTC
A Dog pulls a Boy
or is it the other way
The Skies are grey
or is the Sun on a vacation day
Intentions are destinations
Heaven + Hell
mirrored staycations
declarations for all our creations
To hear is the shortest route through fear
Give it a name, become it
See your eyes shine from within it
Our own villain is our
Shadow Hero
One with Zero
Hand in Hand
the opposite is always true
surrounded by the Deep Blue
The Light shines from
integration of all the ideas
Cosmic writers’ room
Spirits who are always in full bloom
can dress in shades of gloom
Unity feels like bioluminescence
The full Eclipse
Center of the Void
come BACK to center in a SNAP
A memory Clap-Back
or perhaps, a new future to devour
time traveling encounters
never in the future
We are too creative to be
oblivious
to our own
Genius
The quest is best when expecting the
Un
Expected
Seeded and protected with a kiss
there are no risks when
Love is the door
take the elevator to
Heart’s floor
see what We've been
called for
Spoiler Alert, it’s always Love
in new wardrobe
We become our Romantic Narrator
Uncover our generator
Did you try unplugging it?
The Boy is the Dog.
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 6:19 PM UTC