Can you just Trust me

I can tell you all about it

I Ain’t got to think about it it’s on

Ain’t gotta pack a bag i been gone

Gotta lose your identity

Find love

Love have no identity

Nope none

Got to believe in that

When you’re seeing that

Then you’re free of that n that’s love

I got my peeps around me

Leaving boundaries

Peace surrounding

That’s us

I been beseeching my brothers

To reach deep and receive their blessings

A will to do what is neccesry

for the first time

I feel like they might get the message

A form that is biding I peep out the semblance

tide that been rising for half a millennium

These cycles are all just the swing of a pendulum I can ride rhythm to ten of em

That’s not a misttake

A measure we took and then let it begin again

We learn and repeat

We burn at the seams but it’s only meridians

imaginary lines that define but they limiting

Melt in to one then we back on our

Back on our

1 existence

2 awareness

3 consciousness

4 creation

1 breathe on a rhythm

2 I notice the rhythm

3 I ride to the rhythm

4 I make my own

Like

Been this

Anomaly before birth wishing

For a place where I know I’d fit in

Couldn’t find it so my mind went silent

But the flow inside it gave a rise to a vibrance I Built it

From pebbles to pyramids, pedals and petals and penmanship

Gave all my tears to the soil that grew as my spirit did

These fruits of my love

This sun from above I will cherish it

I’m sweating it

Myself to my body the first of my marriages

A circle of trust

A knowing to come back to none

To giving it up

If I do it with love

I can do anything if I can count up to

1 existence

2 awareness

3 consciousness

4 creation

1 breathe on a rhythm

2 I notice the rhythm

3 I ride to the rhythm

4 I make my own

Like

I got past

I got stories

I got glory and embellishments

packs

If you need it i provide it face a shooter

Duck from sirens

Flow

I go scuba don’t go drowning

Yea I’m honest

And I’m flawed

Yea I got it what you wanted

How you feel

Are you open

Will you mind if I start smoking

I play vices and emotions get obsessive and precocious

I went

deep enough into all of the sources

Learned all intention then it made me a sorcerer

Got so lost what a hell of a voyage

Here

I always hear the spirit of choices near

Past present future it’s all an accordion

live it all and then I’m reporting it

I don’t judge I’m just recording it

If you listen I hope you absorbing the cycle

1 existence

2 awareness

3 consciousness

4 creation

1 breathe on a rhythm

2 I notice the rhythm

3 I ride to the rhythm

4 I make my own