Dreams

So what are you to do
with all your dreams coming true?
Celebrate each moment.
Inspire those around you.
Reach past the stars
inside of Heaven’s gate.
Never question destiny
This glorious fate.

Write a poem
Tell a tale.
The epic ode
To all you know
Plant the seeds and watch them grow.
Walk inside the ocean
And fade into the blue
Let the sky above you
Sing it’s silky song
Never miss a moment and let the day be long.
Sit on rooftops
Making music
And worship
Your sound
Blowing kisses to the ground.

Words

What if words could traverse
our destinies
for us?
‘language begets reality’
My teacher once said.
Sometimes its hard to pick up the pen.
My lips curl over my teeth to a clever grin.
Anchored in as I begin.
Have we forgotten
What it means
to live as the dream,
us awakened beings.
Now is the time for re-membering.
To pick up the pieces
of a puzzle left scattered about.
Move and twist the images
as we figure it all out.
Find a role
and know the keys you hold.
it is essential,
these codes we know.
I forever am bound to this flesh and my bones.
Forever, as I understand by this kind alone.
Human in form.
And God deserves a form.
Residing in the structure
an immortals decree.
Traveling at high velocity
And its purpose?
Service
Rotating on an axis
of above and below.
ahead and before.
Its Cyclical,
this optical illusion
of the space between,
The distance
to the primordial
knowing, We are Alive
As presence
Sacred Temples of the ascendant
Descendant to the plains of earth.
And an era time
which seperates myth from magic
And belief from creation
The hand from the form.
And yet we are not lost
and yet the new day lands at our feet.