the things my eyes have seen
I cant forget
blue grace that dances in the
recess of my membranes.
opening up a whole world of delusion
or inspiration
depending on optimism
love that surrounds me and light that energizes me.
the things my eyes have seen
I can’t unsee
from buety to the most profane
the soul of me
deeper the the recesses of the oceans
then space or infinity
alive throughthe things hidden behind
Monthly Archives: February 2019
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Tribal gypsy life
Your life purpose just becomes taking care of these kids that fight you for a single step of the way. You have to just surrender. I still feel that urgency to do something bigger, do something better like maybe I’m gonna read book that’ll change the world but I haven’t written it yet.
Listen child
Listen child no matter
How old
Don’t speak without meaning
And you shall learn
And rage in theory
Only one chance to play
When I play the gameI don’t play to win
I play for immortality
Connected to the source
Connected to the source
Of inspiration
My heart opened from years
of being neglected
I could feel my desires
Focus in appreciation
My tears flowed freely like a river
Of the divine
Being nourished
And time stood still