still dragon

Getting up can be tough

for the slumber can be severe

and these logos don't help a damn thing

This whole structure makes it so easy

for the kites to stay on the ground

it blocks the wind this whole structure

It makes you believe

that running to get the kite in the air is boring

that it is useless and you wont enjoy it

this whole structure sells you a tiny fan instead

a tiny fan to give you hope

a fan too light to give your kite flight

remain sitting no longer

toss that superficial fan

run after the sun

this part is real fun

it will make you feel good and alive

and then

your kite will trail you into the sky

soul soup

the soul man

cannot be divided

he unites the people through vibration

to get them going right

he really needs a woman

who knows how these vibe things work

the soul man provides measure

blending it dancing

with her movement

together they make a soup

a combination much grater than its parts

a soup so absolutely delicious

that we keep coming back

for seconds and thirds

until we're dry no more

the lamentations

don't come 'round here

for we have just eaten this soul soup of life

so don't clean your mouth, be messy with it

enjoy this tasty meal, cherish the last drop and all the ones before it

then lick the spoon, the bowl, and your hands

and always

with love

give thanks

Invisible heart flows

through the canyon of your mind

curvaceous river of love

feeding the ocean of your soul

.

.

Don't allow it to dry up

avoid evaporation due to apathy

rush the waters of your emotions

swim in your intuition

.

.

dont think - do feel

Aches of the heart

bestow blessings upon those

who learn how to see

hidden beneath the carpet

behind the back doors of the yard

all those glimpses of intuition

that despite their glimpsy nature

they do not glimmer

instead they blend with the mud beneath the carpet

harder to spot in the hidden garden

i just hope that they are right

these muddied glimpsies

that they are the everlasting joy finders

and that this search hasnt been futile

to the abbie road i did not thread

for it was too golden for my search

i must say that regret

has never tasted so bitter in my mouth

and only time will tell

if my gut shot me in the foot

maybe

smooth sailing

contracting tube of existence

ever tightening funnel of collective consciousness

accelerating the ultimate experience

turning the perceptions inside out

changing all the songs and dances

bursting the bubbles

to release

the new laughter

om

sacred

om

sound eternal

corporal vibration

faucet of all divine power

cleansing and constructing

the advanced energy patterns

of the upcoming sun star supreme being

through the sacred patters of geometry

portals and avenues are opened

feeling of holy within

unlocked forever

in the game of life

sacred geometry

is your cheat-sheet

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.

.

use it

gratefulness and love

feed the sacred wind

feed your sacred vessel

feed your ultimate presence

feed the supreme feeder

who in turn

blows on your back

makes your boat go faster

toward its destined dock

color behind color

the colors in between

get the best of both worlds

always just right, or slightly off

nobody cares in either case

they always have love from one or another

because they are not rigid like sugar canes

they bend and stretch

always change to the right temperature

because they know that is the only way to the desired outcome

please help me change too

help me be the moving tide

the oscillating needle of the box that checks for movement

for i do not want to get stuck

i want to flow and run

like the nile or the bogota

flying with out you would be travesty

the fall would be swift

the landing soft as granite

yellow blue and red

come to save the day

only because

they make everything else.

NO SELF JUDGEMENT

IT IS AS FLUID AS IT GETS

IT GOES UPSTREAM LIKE A STEAM MACHINE

FUELED BY THE PASSION

OF THE HUMAN PUMP

CALLED HEART

THE DAY HAS LEFT ITS WIND BREAKER

BEHIND IN LAST NIGHT'S SHED

IT HAS COME AND IT HAS BROUGHT NOTHING

OTHER THAN HIS PETALED CHEST

THE GRIDS FLAP AGAINST THE WIND

THEY FLAP AND THEY DISSIPATE

INTO THE LUNGS OF THE ORIGINATORS

THE PUPPETEERS THE EARTH HATERS

MUCH THERE IS TO BE DONE

WORK TOGETHER

HOLY DUPLICATION OF THE SPECIES

THE ULTIMATE GOAL

FOR IMMACULATE CONCEPTION DOES HEAR AND

MANIFEST THE TRUTH OF THE HEART SHE WILL,

MOVE YOUR WHOLE GARDEN TO THE FRAGRANT NEW HILL,

AND HELP YOU TEND TO IT

EVERYDAY

FEELING THE GEOMETRIES OF LIFE

MAY BE THE WAY ANGELS

MAKE THEIR WAY INTO OUR LIVES

FOR THEY ONLY RESPOND TO BEAUTIFUL MUSIC

OF THE HEART

GREEN IS THE PAVED ROAD TO THE HIGHER

VIBRATION THAT F SHARP IN BETWEEN

THE HEART AND THE VOCAL CHORDS

VITAL AND PULSING

REGENERATION VEIN

PUMPING THE CENTER THROUGH THE PORES OF OUR SKIN

MAPPING OUR SENSATIONS OF THE DREAM

SPILLING THE TRUTH OF IT ALL

ALL OVER THE TABLE

AND THE DISHES

AND UTENSILS

SPOONS

CHAIRS

SHOES

CARPET

FLOOR

SPILLING THE TRUTH WHILE

WE SIP ON THE NECTAR

SIT ON THE RIVER

AND WAIT FOR THE SUNRISE

MOTION

DEVOTION

NO SELF JUDGEMENT