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Saturday, February 23, 2019

Lovers Steely


2019 LOVE



Love of Self






Licker




Sometimes He tries his best not to give into the temptation of wanting to lick his owner
but he knows that deep down inside he really wants to lick his owner 
He loves his owner very much 
but once upon a puppies Time
Prime Puppy Time 
 he had BIG Dreams of being the Top Dog in his courts
never tied up on a leash nor would you ever catch him wagging around his tail on any scale 
Dogs like him don't lick or wag 
But look at him,
he is too cute for all of that 
dramatic predicament for this top dog 
pretending to pout for the cameras
(give a dog a bone r r) 

PROMiSE HUMOR


Let us be Wise 
during these times 
and Open our eyes 
& listen to our feels 
What is really real? 




Let That GO TOO


If I have to force it 
I do not want it 


Traveling Gypsy Notes



Once upon a yesterday 
I wanted to be recognized for all that I was 
until my tomorrow revealed unto me something unknown 
a message delivering itself to me from my future self imagining
itself into existence
no longer do I resist this 
  traveling through spans of times across every time line 
Infusing Sacred geometry & Communication into these 3D lands of fabrications 
Traveler has always resonated with I ( I being foreigner on these earthly 3d lands - this has always been my stance) 
 Future self telling me "WE" in danger (what future self fails to quickly say is that there is some anger in this cage that needs to be let out honestly today in order for the anger to dissipate never having to be a part of this future space never not needed and totally being avoided and healed - interventions are real )
there is this game called jeopardy and (none) have no choice but to play 
Clear Answers are required for this game
My lips pout just thinking  about the reality of these Clear requests being made 
putting into clear view 
answers are overdue  

Future Self wanted to hear no more of my choice of discussion 
back on my Focus 
she did some 
HOCUS POCUS 
 aligning me straight back into 
FOCUS zone 
Has there ever been a time in space that I have ever felt truly and utterly alone ? 
due to the Present state of lies  a conditioning imposed upon me during "my soul called life"
forced to look into these developments my brain memory conveniently buried away from my heart
not allowing any other part of the piece that  makes up this whole 
to see 
Where has this Cave of Atlantis been hidden? 
a scattering of lives set apart 
coming in from every storyline depiction 
 lots of spirit deactivating devices
reactivating
devices  
all of this happening inside 
of scattered brains domain 
 partially responsible for the creation of secret hidden cave
kept away  
now the search crew is on its way  
 Tomorrow was telling me all about this cave to LIGHT the way 
so that GROWTH may occur in every kind of way
Owning the Stage 
cause Apparently
  inside of myself
I went 
away from myself
created art for myself 
that is this Designer
working with Creator 
all of this visualized in minds eye 
away from the main hive 
seclusion Knows I 
oblivious certainly was I to the mastermind of this hive of a mind 
not I? 
the someone unknown to myself 
not telling myself 
Why I hide from myself 
I made this cell for myself? 
and then forgot about myself too
 being left out in the cold 
started with me 
 reason for the secret cave being built 
 only the I in me Knew about the cave and never did the I that knew ever tell the front desk operators anything about this magical cave existing inside 
living in Hermit mode
was whom? 
was I?  
Belonging to every piece of I 
 containing every jewel  
divine
 these elements designed 
unique is my mind 
this be no surprise   
 There will never be any clarifications about the beginnings of time 
Mysteries of life asking itself questions 
  wanting recognition?
this inner seed of infliction 
Recognition is what was thought to be desired 
wanting to receive
empty was this plea 
LOVER is mean
 inside of this cave
hurt from this pain 
buried and kept locked away
Jaded shade 
to be forgotten this way 
hidden by this brain
(insane) 
Heart said, "Brain, How could You do this to me - how can this be? How did You keep this from me?

sudden jolt, Soul AWOKE now 
on divine cue 
Spoke loud too 
echoing straight  
piercing cupids arrow into my hearts feet  "Child time to speak, forgive each creep." You deserve to have it all. Brains are small. Yesterday Recalls you to remember right Now
While Traveling around 
always be present in your now

So on this once upon a yesterday a pact was made with Mind, Body, Heart, Soul and Brain to travel down into the center of this cave and Transform in every way. 
labyrinth foreign to this Cave 
 learning this stage 
exciting to play this way 
Feeling Hopeful 
is loosening up all of my sense and sensibilities
Traveling Gypsy 
 Going within
it is Free
FREEING  
 one must keep doing the work that is required for such fulfillment
inside 

We either do
or we die 
wishing we had tried 
and come back to another life
different time line 
same essence 
 forgetting once again 
Whom You really Are 
having to learn once again 
the parts my 
friend 
that you did not 
get 
the other time 
around  
"this is the song that  never ends" 

  

Sassy Mantras



I can not begin to overly emphasize enough how I roll
even in all my babbles 
and advisements which are GOLD
I am a true advocate of the notion
 "To each their own" 
Forged into stone this view I support  

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