They say birds of a feather flock together. I’m not Icarus spewing but feeling’s of lately got me in need of wings. Innercicles playing with one’s mind of thoughts plus thine privacy as if it’s ‘Winnie The Pooh’ or ‘Fallow The Leader’ ring game. Therefore I know the angels hear me when I say: withContinue reading ““Coterie””
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“Spell Wrong!” Groomed with imaginary thoughts, zoomed in as youth playing games using cartridges: such as Mario Bros and Ninja Turtles. But yet Winnie The Pooh was my favorite. Why do I asked? God he knows! When man’s main duty is to encourage others. While mankind, don’t even know thyself? Hands smell like, it’s fresh cut seasonings without peeling onions for days. Feelings left eyes dried, exhumes till red. I smell powdered sulphur burning; feelings of love hits my ribs though the missing piece’s year pass is old News.” Spell Wrong!”
I reminisce on or about 1 afternoon in the blizzard of 1999 as the wind and the snow wallops. When My Father was here before, he spoke of truth but some didn’t believe him? He worked many miracles within thine sights yet still no one believed him? Did he not, told us who he was?Continue reading ““Spell Wrong!” Groomed with imaginary thoughts, zoomed in as youth playing games using cartridges: such as Mario Bros and Ninja Turtles. But yet Winnie The Pooh was my favorite. Why do I asked? God he knows! When man’s main duty is to encourage others. While mankind, don’t even know thyself? Hands smell like, it’s fresh cut seasonings without peeling onions for days. Feelings left eyes dried, exhumes till red. I smell powdered sulphur burning; feelings of love hits my ribs though the missing piece’s year pass is old News.” Spell Wrong!””
“1969”
Good morning! 1st. then specially requested but now all I have is unpleasantries (Vile), while I prep a glance in the Prophet’s Manual. Eyes are the windows to the souls. Still yet! Not everything seen, that the mind can fully understand much less remember. Search for a fine tuned cord as do piano keys, theContinue reading ““1969””
“Bibliographic(+#x-=) “
My dirt isn’t a secret the destiny I’m journeyed, is bibliographic. Who I am in the dark is what inspired the light in me which is love. After what happened to the poetically great 2 Pac Shakur; stop calling myself epoch. Epoch, still dirt then left in the streets for 3 days before being resurrected.Continue reading ““Bibliographic(+#x-=) “”
“Food”
Reminiscing on some flour, boil or fry; with a lot of ackee and salt fish with butter beans plus roasted then fried up breadfruit. Alongside fried sweet plantains, plus provisions. Thinking about ” food”, it wasn’t “food” for thoughts just plain “food”. Flooded the stomach with sweet sorrel travelled via my esophagus. Plus topped withContinue reading ““Food””
“What Wiggles In Your Brain?”
Keep hearing hurling sounds like hisses of witches way beyond darkest of the shadows. Sometimes I’m on top of a plato virtually; wild thoughts became wild horses, ran by vicious shepherds without their flocks of sheep’s nor dog’s. Snakes became visible on the ground once all the edges cutted don’t and the grasses. Crosses carriedContinue reading ““What Wiggles In Your Brain?””
“Exousia; Exousia; Exousia”
Sometimes thinking about certain percent of some, wondering if to open up and it makes me sad. So at times or maybe most of my days talking and prayerfully speaking with Jesus Christ even mentally. Now my cups have runneth over and I don’t know what to do? It’s like robbing Peters to get PaulContinue reading ““Exousia; Exousia; Exousia””
“Christ In Metaverse”
Went digitally ended up in Minneapolis, Minnesota met up with an aesthetic view of Christ. Everything stayed beautiful the same as a view even in movies in, L.A. from Hollywood. In the prophet manual, it translated that Christ became Antichrist after the death of the Son Of Israel. After 3 days the son resurrected andContinue reading ““Christ In Metaverse””
(509-490)=19+42>61 “The Hearts Are Souls That Have Replicas Which Comprises Of The Constellations Stars.”
The Constellation Stars: the way we are marked by Lord, Jesus Christ is our replicas that represents each human being souls. Never knew that been anointed by Christ, my life would’ve gone under a microscope. When some wealthy utilizing some poor as chess pieces, performing ‘c.i.e.s’ on my brain? The answer is simple, shifting fromContinue reading “(509-490)=19+42>61 “The Hearts Are Souls That Have Replicas Which Comprises Of The Constellations Stars.””
“No More Transgressions”
Traveling with my words obeying Thy Lord, my father, Christ; No more transgressions, the right Ambiano should become in motion as my mission. To see the light, to bear the mercy of Christ is to give back. Cause I was forgiven, then so shall I show mercy to you. Every time I have come toContinue reading ““No More Transgressions””
