We are as brave as our reflection
Weather its in a mirror or the eyes of those we love.
Ease in my body like a cobra
Ease in life like a breeze
Safety in my home and environment
like the locust singing
In the summer months of abundance
Do i live in fear or peace?
Am i a bridge between worlds or the person who burns them?
Am i rooted in this plane of exsistence?
Walking the plank sideways glancing.
find your stabalizers mounting preoccupations
A guest on the matrix extending limbs
Do i trust the process?
Can i surrender to the powers that be?
Down like a dog or rise up like the pheonix?! Gathering momentum in this revolution this infrastructure is crashing.
We are being restructured.
This matrix only works for the 1%
its time to abandon it.
Centered. Calm warrior
In the muddle of chaos
Holding light and space.
Gathering energies and creating
Abundance forward fold
Right to be here and now not taken anything for granted.
I sit in the quiet of the house
gotten a lifetime of news in my brain.
meditation comes with
the first woken breath of a new day
The cirst woke breath of a life.
Especially now where
we are living in a surreal
Quarentine.
Made to stop and gather what is important.
Do we have a right to be here? We have a right to not question our beautifully complex life ever again.
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Tribal gypsy
think I painted my book cover for
Tribal gypsy
cloaked in the universe
dancing between time and space
navigating deep seas and hearts
with as many souls as she can
healing through waves of energy
in water and sun
gleaning possibilities of life in the dark
it’s only the beging of a new day and dawn
in the darkest of night.
a goddess rising in her power
through the transcending ascention.
Holding on to love and pain
movement in momentum and çreativity
a tribal gypsy whose destiny
between dimensions is hers alone
her community lifts her higher into the realms
as she raise her communities vibration.
a symbiotic relationship between lovers
earth and sky
day and night
you and I
worshiping everything alive in giai
naked
free
flowing in the matrix of life
a web of exsistence
beings of love
and complexity
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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
Enhance me
My dreams are slowly changing
My life holds no laws
No real love affair
I need diversity to set me free
open minded compassion
in a sea of distrust
I need someone who understands
the ways of life
in this shallow jungle
hunted by wild animals
though they prey, I hunt
circles never ending
triangles are confusing
enhance me
let the knowledge
be born
unto my mentality
seduce me with your eyes
letting me hear
silent whispers of your soul
Intrigue me by motion
Let your body flow emotion
continue to grow
show me love of life
teach me to laugh
I promise I won’t cry
again
no, no , songs of sorrow
Hold me complete
October 16, 1995
NYC Harlem
Sublime Manifestations
Can you really be seen for the boundless cells of your energy
grid that aligns with your body?
Outside of your body
a transmission of all
ascension,
creation
to renegade
soul solutions.
We are at the peak
of enlightenment
an open door
to the universal energies
of the sun, moon, and stars.
Pure energy guiding us
or reflecting from our bodies.
A byway
influx of toxicity
slowly seeps away
from the remainder of
pure energy that sustains us
leaving our reality in sublime manifestations.
Gathering our soulmates to play
in the great beyond.
Transform into a
transcendental being
of enlightenment
through meditation.
Opening the chakras
through the divine light
allowing light energy to radiate through you
into the earth
a matrix style of healing
Where the higher self integrates
with mind, body and soul.
one love
Cells regenerate
and agelessness
falls into timelessness
As a guidance overtakes and directs you where to go…
Listen
Its just a moment in evolutional reality
On the cusp of transition many fall.
Those left standing will dance
in the light of trancendance
.
Stupid girl
You just got mind fucked again
Wish you could help
who you fall in love with
And fall out just as easy.
Twin flame that burnt
the fuck out of my soul.
Your addiction has cost your family
opportunity
And me.
Forest dance
As you stand in the forest and understand.
Each tree has its own song
It’s own beat. Each forest is a symphony of miracles
Dancing in the wind.
Bending and swaying in the wind.
Giving into the flo of life.
live of all creation growing and thriving.
Each tree has its own heartbeat
each forest
a song
Authentic life
Why do people thrive on the anger red hot boiling the blood rushes to your face and calls your adrenaline to come play ?
they live for drama .
make messes of lives trying to eradicate any good feelings so the only thing that can coexist is us against them .
but it’s not us against them it’s we in the world.
nothings going to get better unless we stand as a divided front.
Against those who seek to destroy our nature.
I don’t get offended by how many people don’t read my work when I see what it is they do pay attention too.
so I have a heartfelt thanks to those who take their moments to get lost my work
and my world
my heart
because it’s everything I am and everything i stand for and you have to stand for something
or like the rest you’re going to fall for everything
you’ll be like the cattle told which way to go and how to get there .
where not to go and where to stand when to sleep went to breath.
That’s not us.
It’s not who we are.
Natural born renegades fending of the throws of addictions to technology, drugs, drama,processed shit.
We are the strong searching out an original authentic life.
Trying to find our place here and redefine our place on the timeline
Visionary
A life of learning In a for boding reality
I transcend into spirituality
Learning and loving the inner workings of my mind.
Dancing on the matrix
As I heal
While asking for permission
And guidance in the regeneration of cells.
Taking out impurities
To uncover your souls master plan.
More than an image in these times of complex matters of tangible bliss.
Freeing yourself from illusionary bonds
Visionary artists
Exploring the depths of these realms
Mastering imagery
Dancing on dreams
Finding completeness
Let me touch you and weave your inner canvas
Full of potential
Changing your dna
With energy guided
By the light of the moon, sun and stars
Revising disbelief
Releasing you from reality
And the stagnation of bureaucracy
Meditate in the light of the moon
Letting the rainbow illuminate your soul clearing your chakras
Making you whole. .
We are one
For this moment
In time
We are one
love
Let go of your oppression
And control over others,
Realizing the core of
everything you are
Everything you ever were
And all you were meant to be.
Embody alignment of freedom
To learn and love
To be loved and taught through connection and respect.
Overcoming oppression and disillusionment.
Be grateful for all you have experienced
because now you have a greater understanding of empathy and compassion as you stand in the light and smile
As you stand in the forest and understand.
Each tree has its own song
It’s own beat. Each forest is a symphony of miracles
Dancing in the wind.
Bending and swaying in the wind.
Giving into the be and flo of life and live of all creation growing and thriving.
