Every night every day fill my heart up with love
And with light, meditate, bless it up every day we’re alive.

Cherish love, sacrifice and relationships
Come and they go, but we say movin’ forward and I

Do believe – promise you, you will see
Close your eyes if you seek inner truth

Look in you, you will find

A multitude of universes in different versions that partially sculpted you into this current form that perfect and is . . .

Just a vessel and reflection
Bone and muscle, tissue, tendon.

Trapped in skin holding soul,
Such a simple connection.

I love physics and the physic – al existence
Inner vision, intermittent as we slip
Through dimensions.Symbolism

And avail – able in a rain – bow like prism
Cultivate, color scape, emulate thehe light given.

Assuming that you’ve been assimilated sounds silly when we’re constantly constructing in surrounding chaotic elements . . .

That arise and subside
Rise again then digress

Perfect food, light for soul
Not so hard to digest

Reap and sow, so you see
And you shall, from the seed

As it grows fruitfully
Up until the Harvest.

Open up and align
All alone in your mind

You are home, free to be
Die or fly deep inside.

Becoming accustomed to being aware and clairvoyant present is a word applied to situations where I’m supposed to be there . . .

And I am and I om
Own myself always home.

City build said I will
Siddi hum sitting well

In a room ocean view
In a cell, in a tomb

Rising up over top
Looking down, inner view

Comfortable, colorful
Radiate wonderful

Sun and sand, water wind
One and all young and old.

Right here and now existing and expanding the limits of infinity in the space between my eyes where God lives . . .

Out of touch, but in tune
Earth and stars, sun and moon.

Where we’re from, where we are,
Where we go, up to you.

Only you, solo tu
Solitude, solid truth.

‘S all a joke, ‘S all a hoax,
Well the joke’s all on you.

Easy A, golden rule,
I do me, you do you.

We do us, beautimus,
Maximums that sound cool.

‘Cause personally I don’t have any time for pretenders and this is reality streaming live in real time without a buffer . . .

Is this real, is this so,
Waking life, dreamer’s soul.

Seamless scenes, seems as if
We believe it is so.

Freedom ring, new plateau,
Kingdom come, UFO.

Consequence, better hope
Pendulum, endless flow.

We just breathe, and direct,
Motion Chi, will intent.

Let it be, heaven sent,
Seeds of change, wait and see.

‘Cause change, as we all know, is the only constant, so if you could spare a little constant stability, I’m sure we’d all appreciate it.