As I
remove from this eye
what be seen
and embody its unseen
I become the eye of heart
a formless feeler
an essence of soul not sight
devoid
of what is
was
and will be


formless
aimless
a being
becoming
never to become

an eternal star
born thru death in life
its light burning  
in the once and forever

before any feeling arrives
in the flesh

and be moved

Drowning
in
Air

but really
we are a no body's any body

One
mans truth
can rule the lies of many

a spoke
be spun
to a wheel in turn

gathering

its
earth asunder

blame life
to make it worse

blame none
to make it happen

Stop
and
thank the air
with your breath

in thanks
you out
in thanks
you out
in thanks
you out

take
full responsibility
for how others treat you

this you can control
that you can not

An eye
be empty
of sight

until
its filled with looking

and it comes to you clean

is the best way
to present your self to others

crazy how
the human mind believes
life needs help

showing
that you mean

not telling it

is an easier energy to receive

a with
not an at

kind of feeling
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I wonder has anyone looked me up
any highlights on my avatar
or comments that might fill my cup
a robots touch a single star
to feel connected to the fire
the want of me that thick desire
an all out nothings cloak of lies
to tell me of a fake disguise

but no not I my arty craft
I lay no bet on hover that
tastes much better on the real
a nothing special to reveal
but a human kind of *** appeal

not to say your not my type
just blood is blood and hype is hype
how little do we really know
realities remote control

We bes vibrational energy
flowing no identity to a thing there and here

expressing without having one to call source
all bes before being bes anything

human bes brought up thinking and believing
it speaks to other humans and it seems
and looks that way physically
a body makes sound and sound returns to it
but meaning bes a different kittle of fish

all goes thru you as waves and resonance
not letters numbers and pictures in the mind
its not coming to you the way you think it be
it be coming to your vibe rate
the way the body feels as you process
the information you think
no out there exists outside the mind
mind has put it there
you bes here in the all now space
creating and looking
thru and to all you created to look at

we never speak in opposition to ourselves
human has come to separating its human aspects
from its non human aspects
and battled over that for eons
human teaching human

a knowing bes not ones own
it be taught by other thinkers
some tuned way high some not
thinkers all the same
knowledge all the same

we believe openly
before thinking or believing any external stuff internally
nothing bes inserted
a body will recognise a vibe rate to suit its spin
be close to it all times
as you process information
pay attention to the body emotionally
not the information flowing thru mind space
and reaction to it

The
baseline
of all perception

is what you look for
not what you look at

you find
what you have largely projected

Your breath gives rise to butterfly wing
Carries wish to seed at fertile feet
Shapes your echo to the ear of great mountain
Your voice spinning on the wild eagles call


Your heart waves green cross the nape of valleys
Pressing your kiss to the lips of the silent rivers
You thresh your hair on galloping wild horses
settling their wake in the rays of suns blessings

Your body shakes the faces of oceans
Cracks its limb on solid grounds
Your children’s whisper
Your angers roar
You be
Where wind be born

Competition

You be less
so
I be more

Cooperation

1+ 1 =3

not to the pain of them

if you focus on the best of life it will be created to you
and if you focus on the worst that will be created to you too

I would
have chosen death


had I known
how good a life could be

Remember when we didn’t think for each other
We played in life and our quarrels were not long living
We moved on swiftly for we knew better
not to stiffen our excitement

Life didn’t matter
Living it did
We choose to be Kings and Queens
of our own imaginations
No skin could separate our worlds

vibration not ever
betray its physical properties

you are that your not
before you become of it

a silent hue about your frame
feeding your intention
to the mood and matter of the universe

irreplaceable
and non negotiable

as a passenger

to some one else's life

and
there is more

you are equally
not you

and
there is more

you are equally

not you
and more

We feel exceptionally well in your care
with or without your attention

Whisper not
so the deaf can hear

roar as a lion
to the ear of the desert

Those
who hurt you most
be muses to the soul

pressing  buttons
you be wearing
telling
of an un-declaring

Just wipe your bottom clean
there's no need to investigate it

you'd surely
stop looking for your self

the nothings lost
is the best place to be looking

You are bound and blind
if how we see you matters

you are not
if all you see doesn't

But we are never out of your mind

The actors
in mind

play out
the parts assigned

Human thinking's habit
of making things up to worry about

perpetuates a reality
that otherwise would not be

throwing the self
in front of a train of thought
not ever stop its momentum


be like a hot air ballon and be lifted up

We realise it hurts
and you want us to feel it
and that they done, they shouldn't of
and you are so scarred you'll never get over it
and they continue to pound on your head and heart
and its their fault your this way
you wish they we're dead and would leave you be
so you could go on with life and be happy

thing is
we couldn't care less about all that
and we shant dare to interfere or judge it either

we only care more than
not less than

and in accordance to that you want
not that you suffer not having

this be your soul
to save to life

not ours to capture from you

this be our love

this weigh in on a souls being
is no see saw

its a required
transformational balancing
on the scale of ones own flesh blood and bone

against the fire of divine light

we have no desire
to scare the living daylights into any

but to the wit

we wish to alert one
to the savage nature that self realisation throws up
to a blind and ignorant mind not preparing the essence
and ground to walk with the fire of light
that comes to prune its garden at the dead of night

Winds cry happy
weep no loss
earth shake sunder
bear no cost
sun crack her whip to ray on sight
clay moons a face at huest fright

oceans roar ******* wave
across life's shore her open gaze
a snow white ***** to kiss of truth
at mothers ****** on the tooth

A lost lamb hides in its eye
waiting on the shepherd  to look through  it
blindness be not friend to sight
sight be friend to blindness

you may shuffle the cards
and still play the same game

if you re arrange only the content
or thoughts of a mind
and not spin or feel it different at source
holding to its own story

an instance keeps returning to you
over and over in the flesh

until one re unites , balances and aligns all the bodies
vibrational firstly then emotional and mentally
to the point of activation or to the hollow space
nothing ever changes

the deeper you
shows up to the shallow waters
on the face of behaviours forthcoming
brought to you on your vibratory command
by others and the world about you

and you make up the rest

The ball to drop

is not ever
on the other side of the net

self service with a smile

Mother

get off that cross would ya
or you'll catch your bleeding death

Have
not desire
to tell the world
how it should be

create
a world
in your own eye

and look through it

Always be
returning to your own body

when
you feel invaded by another's

is not the power
creates it

but the power
makes it real

thought hangs no power on you
until you believe it and receive it as your truth

is like calling on a friend
you know is not home