THERE IS A MOVEMENT OF CHANGE SWEEPING THE WORLD, RIGHT NOW…, YOU CAN EITHER JOIN ITS FLOW OR FIND, VERY QUICKLY, RESISTANCE TO CHANGE- IS FUTILE…..

Current Change

LIMITLESS

I am consumed by this treasure I found-

A gently laid crown upon a head rising early in the morning to get spirit fed

Glory led me to pastures green,

but,

Still in need of tending,

“This sh!@ gonna take WORK”,

So let’s stop pretending that the mending of broken Hopes, the returning of a lost Dream, or the healing of a battered and

broken Nation-

is gonna happen overnight!

Change is Now- if the Veterans get off the bench..,

‘er couch,

Cutting off the distraction box, picking up that Good Play Book and enter the Game,

for when WE PLAY-

We play too WIN-

Soul’s are free’d,

freeing them from the bondage that’s depressing them into submission forcing them to abandon their God given mission….

“NO MORE”

I CRY,

and no need for a reply, these words, tho’ on screen–

transcend dimensional bridging emitting a beckon ALL who see can follow,

leading Captivity to be held captive to the Currents of Change…

TOO GRASP THAT HUNGER, THAT DESIRE, THAT DRIVING FORCE THAT USHERS IN THE NEW, THE DIFFERENT– IS CHANGE….

APPREHENSION 

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I‘M REACHING,

For that which is written-

The mission that was a joint decision too split-

Cast from origin due to Act’s of a divided heart lost in dark a-

Lone spark in a shell under a spell until freedom came when eye’s opened to view anew;

Perspective shifted from mundane to hungry for extraordinary Change

This fire sits raging inside waiting to become a guiding Light  when darkness encroaches upon Peaceful borders

and still this wall, built of spiritual brick and mortar, blanketed with Shields radiating with unshaken faith-

STANDS…

I TASTE the warmth of Purpose–

It’s Apprehended…!

At last…..  

Had a lot on my mind with everything happening in our great big little World some good mostly tragic I wonder if we will ever survive the ages to come….

Foreign Thought’s

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I walk these foreign lands feeling like a stranger in the midst of many

still dwelling lonely

nights filled with a rising expectation to return to my origin

Nations at War these Humans seem to care no more

preaching peace while you’re drunkenness leaks

deceit when will they realize they’re cutting off their own feet…!

WHO WILL BE LEFT TOO STAND

In place filling the gap in humanities DNA maps

I speak to my Spiritual heritage hoping my Ancestors can paint a picture that

brings understanding to all this madness

I’m mad that this-

is my only out-let honest to heart words trapped on the world wide net

They’ll enter in when they change the face of mistakes made from histories lessons failed….

They’ve had so much time–

I’ve watched them grow!

and still I wonder…,

“have they learned nothing…?”

“After all this time….” 

Another Legend has been returned home, welcomed by love and peace, too rest under Golden Crowns jeweled by eternal inspiration….. This is…

It’s cold today…

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The warmth has been stolen by grief searching for relief-

My history is departing into legend, with the loss of another star;

A King and his guitar are welcomed by open arms

Greeted by an Angel and Old friend whom’s flame still burns

Bright in our hearts

Maya and B.B Rest in Love for you have been welcomed home

At-last..

My Flaming white Doves-

Thank you for sharing your love…    

Threw on Lynyrd Skynyrd’s ‘Simple Man’ this Morning and had too release something hidden- this is…

Simply Complex

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I breathe in the cool breeze of Tear dust dripping in the Morning due too the extreme of bouncing in between truth and

tragedy acting as if there is sense in insanity hoping my dreams don’t abandon me while I’m left hanging on every breath as

if it where my last not knowing when my time will pass I bask in the idea of a Kingdom made for my Sons to reign over-

coming their Fathers pain so they will have No Fear’s to blame.

My Son’s and Princess I went through the stress so you can experience the best- Just know Life is just a test which holds

Secret answers, a hidden key, showed me that Life is supposed to be Much simpler than this…. But you must choose to

either LIVE or Exist. 

My GOD give Me strength to accomplish this: My Dream/Vision of fruitful decisions leaving a trail of an inherited Goal of

capturing the Truth hidden in Mind, Spirit, and Soul;

LIFE-

Made Whole….

My Heart is heavy today With the many injustices and wrongful killings occurring World wide; with the many rights of our fellow citizens being ignored; and even the slaughter of our children under the name of justice…, these tears I shed are for those true peace keepers who have fallen in the line of duty and for those who have fallen simply because they fit a stereotype; These tears fall carrying the weight of the innocent, the pain of a Mothers loss, the pain of a Father wishing his life was traded to pay for his Sons cost, the pain of Best friends we will never see again due to the color of their skin…. This is the prayer of the MANY Tears I shed even now….

DEAR GOD, HEEL OUR TEARS

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They wont stop falling!

These Tears demand Justice!

These Tears call from deep with-in born from our ancestors and kin;

Who struggled to be heard, muffled under the sounds of whips, chains, and screams-

Preaching, “WE TO ARE HUMAN BEINGS”;

THESE TEARS DEMAND JUSTICE;

They demand that the price of a life requires re-appraisal,

let’s just put it all on the table-

We are being targeted due to social labels-

Rights dismissed under the cloak of maintaining economical balance.

WE must rise-up to the challenge of breaking this cycle,

Under the gun or in front of some, “WE must all stand together to protest this violence-

Screaming that we are more than insignificant!”

WE ALL MATTER.

Our Tears fall the same! They reverberate a message of distress,

“WE THE PEOPLE-

are trying to heel a nations pain!”

Feel our Tears fall from faces of many shades, crying out for the heeling of a nations rage….

WE owe it to all who have shed these same tears mingled with the blood of our past!

WE owe it to the future to pave a evergreen path!

WE owe it to Sanford, Florida;

WE owe it to Ferguson, Missouri;

WE owe it to Seattle, Washington;

WE owe it to the untold blood shed over rascal divides,

WE OWE…,

WE OWE…,

WE OWE it to our children, to our future, and to our past.

OUR, tears demand this-

A world heeled from indifference,

WE, owe it to ourselves….!

It’s our World to change…!

Aren’t you tired of ignoring the tears of your pain….?