Listen to me with all of your being my friend. In the end there are no mistakes that matter. Can you just for a moment pretend that free will is an immense illusion which sells you the choice of options that in reality do not exist. Its OK we’re just imagining. Feel your way intoContinue reading “There Are No Mistakes That Matter”
Category Archives: Flows Before Prose
Use the Talent You’re Born With
The woods would be silent if only the birds who sang best did just this as the rest zipped their lips and folded in as they looked from a distance with adulation saying: “I wish I could sing like them!”. This, my friend is the basis of celeb culture in a nutshell as well asContinue reading “Use the Talent You’re Born With”
I Am
I Am… Me eternally flip it and you get M the thirteenth letter and only one in the alphabet you sound with closed lips ergo the vibe is internal eternal hence the Kingdom is within. This is who we all are my friend in the end. Call it the perks of having a Soul whichContinue reading “I Am”
Bullied Smiles
Something strange about this life I’ve seen displayed countless times are what you’d call bullied smiles. You know what I mean instantly. They pretend for their friends strangers and family that all is well. “Super swell” is how they sell an image to the rest. Not to me though. For some reason they let theContinue reading “Bullied Smiles”
The Religion of Money
There is a simple thing the whole world believes in. Money, they call it. It is always met with a grin. People come to life in its presence. Its worshipped across continents and most of time itself. To be without is Hell ergo its absence is the Devil, manifest. This is, my friend the religionContinue reading “The Religion of Money”
The You Iceberg
At the top where most sit there is a tiny bit they claim as “self”. Note, no capitalization is present ergo its not a gift but its close at hand and thus most accept: “I am John of House Smith I like that and this. These are my accomplishments” and on goes the rest. YouContinue reading “The You Iceberg”
The Prince is Dead
The Prince is dead nothing more needs to be said once again I rise to a higher octave my destiny in my hands.All part of the planmy thanks are eternal. Till we meet again
Pretend You’re a Peacock
Lets pretend you’re a peacock filled with pride at your picture perfection as your energetics are so abundant that the excess puts out a shine that speaks for its Self. Them thangs are thanging! And then some. In the midst of all of this sits you the real you taking it all in whilst beingContinue reading “Pretend You’re a Peacock”
Never Trust an Atom
Life is full of amazing things After all, its nothing but moments moments that we string into a coherent narrative. When you feel good the mental Rolodex spins to all those elements with the same categorization. You look. You say: “This, this is nice”. As you sit there and grin. When times are grim, however,Continue reading “Never Trust an Atom”
Awake in the Dream
Imagine with me: You’re stuck on a boat in the midst of wild seas just you against the elements You open your eyes and find you’re surrounded by water on all sides as far as the eye can see to the limits you perceive it is just you and your vessel set adrift in theContinue reading “Awake in the Dream”
