To describe infinity would take an eternity, yet we spend so much of that time condemning our friends and siblings for the way they choose to define the ones that cannot be seen, the entities that remain invisible to the likes of you and me. Rather than bickering, use helping hands for hitting we should turn our eyes upon the glimmering lights, those scared sights. Experiencing both the day and the night. Experimenting with thoughts of "what's right and wrong? What is the truth? The truth for you." The instinct of survival is the root frequency of in the discord with which we pollute. Living in scarcity while theres abundance of fruit as far as can be seen this does not compute. Yes, yes take the time to caress all of the things with which we're blessed. No matter the size of your nest, just me stressed that we've been blessed. One's proficiency in judgement with excess Will either pass them on to being responsible for more or less. What one does with their egg is the actual test. I confess that I don't how nor when the assessment will reverberate with consequence. But the neglect of those who hoard their collections will take tolls upon their souls. The need for more will never let them go. If we stay in this lull, let our hearts numb and our minds grow cold we'll loose. The instinct of survival is the root frequency of in the discord with which we pollute. Living in scarcity while theres abundance of fruit as far as can be seen this does not compute. We are the creator, infants just newly born to this mysterious form.

I've been living for some years now and I'm starting to see That it's becoming the life of my dreams I hope you all can say the same however it's hard to believe That this is the world that we want it to be Is our system providing or keeping us in captivity. What does that mean to me? What is it that we should see? While we are floating on these waves of light What should I sacrifice? Is it worth the price to me? The paths as narrow as it is wide depending on your insights. And with your ways of life she may just grant you flight. Peace resides within your insides and dissolves when dropped into fright. The way that you feel is what you deal with in time. Born to an illusion, told that we are free. Medicating the unique, discouraging how they think. Tune to the melodies that provide for you An openness of thought, a fullness of heart for you. Learn that the space that surrounds you is home. They cannot take that from you. Find yourself a place to call your own and I'm sure that you'll find the truth. I want to hear poetry and spoken word. People talking about the things that occur. These words and verbs that swerve through nerves and serve to align our purpose. We extrapolate to navigate conjugate to elaborate. Collaborate with others seeking their fate Cause the circles you way in on hold so much weight. And never hesitate to anticipate, Visualize, its the key to awake. Make no mistake the rate at which you grow depends upon your seeking of what you want know. Let it flow. Then let it go. The more constrain it, the less you will glow. Rather than tip toe through life and existence Jump right in, abandon your resistance. Sit back and listen. Inhale the wind's wisdom. The breath of life will guide you through your mission. A coalition, soldiers of light, acting of flight despite the right to fight. Angels of the night are the artists and musicians Taking the time to describe their position and ballsy enough to not ask for permission to serve as reflections of more than is written. Often they are smitten for the truth's they don't omit. Bob Marley, John Lennon. The list is endless. The greatest get erased for exposing the waste. In any case, this is the great race. To the top of the mountain, to see what there is. Go on and find your fountain. Learn that the space that surrounds you is home. They cannot take that from you. Find yourself a place to call your own and I'm sure that you'll find the truth. While we are floating on these waves of light What should I sacrifice? Is it worth the price to me? Tune to the melodies that provide for you An openness of thought, a fullness of heart for you.

I wish I could teleport I wish I could teleport to see you each day. To tell you know? Yes you already know. You already know, the way. Beyond what words could ever say.

Why don't you believe in yourself?