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This Trickle of Water…
for the gentle reminder to remain grounded in the midst of much revelry, commotion and undertakings obliged on ourselves time and time again.
Coveting All That I Am
On the precipice, something colossalDeliberated about for eons, such timesEmanating from the sun, waves of activation On your obsessed mind, Susie Q’s pubesNever to be seen again, the shagginess within.The key to tending, all that’s in there.Not wishing to be … Continue reading
Something Happening Here
None other than yourself can comprehend,amended social circles and life’s conditions,reexamined interactions, connections and bonds.had to fall to elude it all. In spite of the way you taunted mein the end, it’s not worth proclaiming,the faux-lovers, the forced intimacies, the … Continue reading
Abracadabra…My Daily Practice
Peace from mind,extricating the design of the past.I’m in my heart,bridging the gaps of present conditions.Clearing disturbances to reconnect with the diamond sun,to create something beyond,to see a better for all. Pleading the muffles to boom and clatter and for … Continue reading
Winds of Change
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself. – Rumi Take courage, I have overcome the world in the mist of unsettledness in others.Despite the ferocity,hard-pressed upon its … Continue reading
Writing on the Wall
In an age when music is an aphrodisiac that once swallowed you best be grounded, on your knees boy for the almighty communicator, music and its shrouded régime is far more shocking than we ever imagined. Yet, the message in … Continue reading
The Fellowship of the Ring
“All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost;The old that is strong does not wither,Deep roots are not reached by the frost.From the ashes a fire shall be woken,A light from the shadows shall spring;Renewed … Continue reading
Shed a Tear Cause I’m Missing You
Yesterday morning was a tough one. The distress came out in those glossy eyes, those eyes that when first opened I was there to receive. There she hunkered on the couch in the dark, alone to grieve for her mama. … Continue reading
Spirits In the Material World
It’s a challenge these days to get lit up when the level of biophoton emissions of food is void due to ahrimanic beings roaming this planet. It’s even more strenuous on our bodies to feel grounded and recharge from the … Continue reading
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