(Source: primordial-rectitude)
Stirred
And it really isn’t me,
Because I don’t fall down
to emotional
Black
mail
in the post
And I love the fact
I love God
And self love is
really what we talking about
Not matter what,
Love something easy,
A book, a pillow,
A leaf
or feline fellow,
It all begins in the well
of necessity
chant cha cha chi
Abraham
Stirred my experience
And has given some
understanding
of waking
walking and thinking
and feel
and reaching
for that
‘higher self’.
Wisdom is not a product of schooling but of the life-long attempt to acquire it.
“
| — | Albert Einstein (via quotenick) |
am i theatre
Run to some,
And clap to others,
Bring a bag,
Of good thoughts,
Reaching some higher
Balcony ground,
Am i sound,
Theatre,
Cross swords bring
A shield,
and good times
bring love and
Yield.
Horse Play
Multiple sections
of rockets and desire
Breaking rules to rule the day
Charter the forest for horse play,
Brother don’t stray,
Poison will always strangle
The rush of tangle
And the flute that breaks free,
Imagination of the highest
The expectation of love
Gives fruit untold bounty
to me.
Tunnel Light
Think about it
When the seems no point
And you been forcing other ideas of what to become
And go there even though there is no dance
But you let the outside play
the dark horse
cards turned upside down
that say good and bad
and you remember
when you almost died
and realised everybody has
a choice heaven or earth
and that if here was chosen
then here is the playground
The sensation
The faith
The discovery
The self-creation
Of al that is.
Go
Circles intermingle
And somebody (said)
Let Go
And we followed the unknown path from within
And there were no ginger bread crumbs to be found anywhere.
