Self respect

Self respect

As the smoke fades 
diminishing the thin veil

and real progress made 
is more distinguishable as well

As opposed to the dark hearts of those 
who have continuously opposed

Those building pyramids 
and universities 

promoting lush vibrant progressive 
self-perpetuating societies

their grievous plans evident, 
self-promotive graft

exposed, evident to all 
who open eyes to see

comes time for heroes, 
for real people to stand tall

Regain the family, home 
Nation. Beyond these

Self-resect, education

Jump-quick start past 
damn near alien technology

reclaim your humanity back to life. 
live free and simply

let's get back to creating pyramids 
from pieces of a dream

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Body Count

damnation, explosive words flew 

a misplayed hand... 

a breaking story, in the news

a people caught up ...in the moment...

expressed, their heartfelt views...

truth was ...at the forefront 

of tides of history, turning fast... 

such people, tired of being abused

spoke out with ...outrage... 

carried with the burden... 

long endured 

and so, lit the fuse... 

a stage of evolution... 

long overdue...

elevated, the heartbeat of the struggle... 

in a tidal wave, moving people to rise 

raise their sights... 

higher, 

inspired, in the possibility 

...of a miracle... worth fighting ...

...gold ...rush

Gold rush...

it's been said, before...

there's gold ...in them thar hills

set aside... the value 

associated with this 

shiney metalic ore...

let me tell of 

the value of 

more ancient skills

momma... 

has got more  gumption

and stronger will... 

than all the gladiators

that ever were 

had ...or ever will... 

could throw together food

so good...

she could sprinkle dirt on rice 

and beat the taste out of 

any chef 

or even one hundred at a time

with a boat loads ...full of spice...

more people sense... 

than all the heads 

of state

had skills innate 

to master any situation 

and could spontaneously relate 

to anyone, anywhere...

anytime

it was nec...

just a...trickle

Just a …trickle

Momentary snapshots...
Particles present
Unrecognizable micro pieces
Of the mosaic...
Time,
Eventually will deliver
As abrupt...
As an explosion...
By principle
Of patterns
We recognize
As true...
But, as almost
Always
There are clues
Perceptible...
To those
Who choose to seek out
And question
The all...
Not retreat
To the comfortable
Apparent...
Considered prudent
...if not proven,

To fill
The cup of knowledge...
...but...
Just
To trickle...
One drop into
The grail...
Of wisdom

Those with vision
…far too often
Are considered...

Heretics...
Supported only

by those
Who, even while
Wading in the

mainstream...

......

energy

i am thankful in my life

for the presence of your life

wouldn't you know

that while looking deeper

friends like you in time

have allowed my very soul

to breathe easier

bringing rhythm to the heart

of the source

while i was but a traveler

thirsting for joy

peace and fulfillment

searching for love in life.

finding even in times

of hardship, tears and pain,

there is still proof

raising my spirits while i have

been weary, lifting me gently

when i have been down

And now,

as my loving spirit keeper

awakens to find myself

in the world

with sweet whispers of remembrance

that all good friends

in time,

return

to bring back the joy

of the fusion

releasing energies

he came ...for us

His coming been foretold for generations…

Proceeded by words of ancient prophets… He would be the king of kings…He would be Ruler over nations… He did not come to start a religion…Just a revolution…We hear so many people try to hijack his words in the name of religion… That was not why he came

he came to show us a …new way to pray…

If the world today were less concerned about religion and more to the message, there would be a victory like no other…

Join the revolution with no pretenses, no commercials, circus clowns or elephants…

In the battle between what people, call the forces of good and evil… we are reminded by the example that he brought to us… the world will never be the same… when people focus and direct their consciousness together …+in his spirit… miracles happen everyday… …remember…

mud

in a mud pool... 

an interplanetary rock 

slid to a stop..

on a planet near you 

something of a strange attraction 

fostered an interaction... 

and ...it moved 

some slimy substance 

began to move...

started its own groove

so what, you say 

what does it matter

in the grand scheme of things 

why would it even matter 

...did the stars up in the night sky 

twinkle 

or was that ...maybe more a wink

that some form of life... 

started a chain+reaction 

leading to

...God knows what

it's clear... 

what came to be

is practically divine 

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spirit wind

In the twilight hours asail …into a starlight stream…

Merging into the flow …each time…

I feel you touching …as a spirit+wind…

In the depths i can feel the signs

To a heartbeat rhythm, pulse and glow

On a course that’s true 

…i think of you…

Exploring thru my mind 

…sifting thru the traces

for a clue

...drawn into a synchrony,

Finding myself

in a meditative mood

…suspended

within a spiritual stream…

Thoughts

which

become

ever more as prayers

With the aura

of your presence there

Knowing only

of what i would believe

…your every motion

is a mystery…

My emotions dance

thru th...

a woman is like a spider

When a spider spins its web

It does not even need to know why

It just minds its business and waits

Because it’s set the table

It has no need for forks, knives,

Spoons, dishes or plates

Doesn’t care much

If there comes wind or rain

If the web gets messed up

It just spins it again

It doesn’t need to cheat

It doesn’t need to lie

It never gets tired of waiting

It knows about the fly

It’s just waiting for it’s dinner

So patiently

How it sees so well is no surprise

Doesn’t need glasses it has eight eyes

It doesn’t fall because it has eight legs

Then, soon there comes the fly

Get stuck in the web

Just then the spider runs to the fly

Gives it a quick bite

Then it wraps it up for its dinner

Spun up tight i...