THESE are the ones
who are blessed
the ones confused
who never heard
the comforted words
of Love___
Let these be born
again in beautiful
love as Love is
the Kingdom
Rest, meek.
And those who
realize mercy
is what they
shall receive
And shall recieve
God — to become
the Army of Love
and the Kingdom
of Heaven.
Blessed are you.
Those who will
persecute you
but rejoyce.
Your reward is
within Heaven.
If someone hates
me. I only love
them.
And so you to.
:: 04.18.2024 ::
SHIVER inside (me) from cold
by truth –> like it is____
EYES rolling over / toe
and thumb touch free these
like democracy see?
We have a spinal tonguer
touching each other __
Political anglo-angry-man
say trust in me : eat these!
Roach crackers
drink your cola yum
We believe in you
We believe in me
We believe in love
co,laspe
comatose
co.me to me
Hebetudinous \/
She create | a universe
with a word
vegged out
local anesthetic disease
social pain-killer social
talk text-pert killing me
anodyne….soother
counting 1 and 2 and 3
We are asking: what
are we?
:: 04.18.2024 ::
THE brain; a sheet of bloodied paper
THE mind; a big scribble
THE heart; the murderer
THE soul; along for the merriest ride
EYES aglow with moonlit wonder
I float on rivers of liquid light
SURRENDERED to universe’s plunder
IN this psychedelic reverie of night
THE boundaries blur, time slips away
AS I merge with the infinite sea,
A transient soul in a cosmic ballet,
God only knows me and sets me free.
:: 08-23-2018 ::
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