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WARM WINTER Oct 2015
Tokimonsta - Little Pleasures ♫

The waves are as turbulent as can be
But I'm still sailing.
My sky cries with thunderous roar amidst the wailing waters...

...but I'm still sailing...

Battleships galore,
my blood is on the floor.

but the Lord is my witness.
My troubles are my fitness,
for I am conditioned for greatness.


...fluctuating...
forever fluctuating,
how can I be made for such seas?

Such quests weaken the body but it's truth that strengthens the soul!..

surely it is true that this pang is painful for the sake of some sad sacred purpose.

...but...

Where is my truth ?
where is the truth?
Why is there even such confusion ?

should truth not be universal?
if not is it not just perception?

how unjust !

Are we losing our truth?
Are we losing the truth?
Has our perception become deception ?
To know,
lose your mind watching the inception

see what a wonderous con it is.


Just like you i also doubt...
like the lotus lost in a sun yet looking for the Son.
like Ali looking for his lion.
like Buddha looking for his beach
yet lost in a rain looking for his tears...

suddenly,

...an Ocean...

Set your sail for a heavenly shore,
surely you trust journey??

For Heavens sake,
trust your journey I urge,
It will all make sense in the end if you lie with the kiss of truth.


Through the motions sickness,
In hope for brighter days beneath the rain.

we've all been dealt pain,
but no matter how unfair take what you're handed and let *love
forever be your mantra.

I'm in the honest hour,
and Melancholy moons seem to be setting in once again,
but still i'm hoping that I will one day see the Son from through the rain.


"
Blessed is the man who perseveres under trial, because when he has stood the test, he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love him"

*Future of forestry - set your sails ♫
Ignited by warm thoughts from the late Great Miss Maya.
"Still I Rise"
Anais Vionet Apr 28
It sits out in your driveway
a glittering metallic sculpture.
It costs more than your house,
you love it more than your spouse.
You can hardly drive it, it’s too high,
you can barely park it, it’s so wide.
Like an exotic compulsion, you need it,
though you can barely afford to feed it.
There’s a cockpit with winking tech,
offering a printer, wi-fi and refrigeration.
It can pull a house off its foundation.
Is there a tendentious ecological statement,
in this prestigious monster you claim is for work?
Is the fact that it’s tax deductible just a perk?
With this polished and pampered machine,
you get the rewards of effective parenting,
as it literally reflects the care that it’s given.
It’s a spaceship ready for expedition,
what else in creation is as elysian,
as your gigantic pickup truck.
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songs for this:
Dreamin’ by G. Love and Special Sauce
Driving by Everything but the Girl
Get Me Some by Drew Love, TOKiMONSTA & Dumbfoundead
BLT Merriam Webster word of the day challenge: Tendentious: something that expresses a point of view - perhaps controversial.

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