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Introduction
You are inside this musical
leviathan or mule, depending upon your inclination, so those closest to you
have greater influence upon your natural instincts and awareness. And thus
there is need of a conductor who coordinates the complete fleet. Who unites
the whole and produces a synchronised masterpiece.
Body
Ships surge forth in battle
formation on stomachs full of half digested meat. Or when the time is
appropriate Retreat! dissolve the fleets meat, down to percussive beat,
Manufique! quite unique! and at times the slow low flow of the peace and the
pure given Know, go slower still….. but times is times and there is then-times
and there is sometimes. And peace within the rhymes - and the rhymes may go below,
both the peace and the snow. And on the rhymes way back up, through the
foetal-muck and suck, then emerge to... cluck? Jungle sounds, curious gibbons baiting
twine, drinking wine, being fine. ALL THE TIME. But now I know sleek pure flow
and how to go from slow below, into the air, which is why I care, so much for
you. And You and YOU. So I say good bye my fly sky guy. I’ll come again because
I love you. But first a test you’ll be impressed, or me depressed. For Once you
know his driven Snow, that’s slow… that’s low…below. You’ll have no fear of
steering clear the suicidal. Know loves command it’s not a stand, merely a
hand. Clenched like a fist or waving curiously?
Refrain
This is my gift to you. Can one,
some or none of you, do something in relation to this piece of work, Inspyrd
through heart and brought into focus through ME, my Exspyrd, Stephen or Steve.
In relation to all of you and my recent dive into to heaven (and
testy step into hell). I am a fisherman and I’m fishing for the stars. My
closest friends for a time, But with distance chime. Tinkle, plink. Shhh. Cheep
cheep. Shhhhh. Little by little…shhhh. Go back to sleep…….shh. I love you.
Revelation
Blowing wild, making child.
Grunts and groans once many unknowns. But now I return with a new ribbon! Once
given. Stalig, tights are mights that do glisten. Listen! Could I rhyme when I
left you? No! Could I find a rhythm to go, so, slow, or speed it up
buttercup? No slo joe. So? I blow! How can it be? This mystery? Mystical
chants. Peculiar rants?....----****codes? lodes n loads? Too person-al? Yes I
can tell. But we are indeed three. But also know, slo, joe, for you I’ll find,
a key to unwind, your own thrown known. And with your skill, which indeed is a
thrill. You’ll look behind, and YOU will know you are all small gods. Each and
every one of you.
Realisation
But we have a barrier between the
See, and the many. And it is this I must learn to re-Press with little
distress, if I wish to express myself to you, in beautiful and magnificent
wonder. I complete Myself but you complete Me faster. Should I continue?
Cipher
Will you have faith in Self?
To allow the creative wealth to express from within you? St. Eve is Steve and so Steve has three. And you have 4 Amma and IAM is 3. but free steve also has 4 and 5 and 8 (=17 ~ 1+7=?) and it is 8 that is Steve’s destiny. Notice me, for a free key? (?=SHIFT+8) Isn’t it great! Or maybe it’s a frown across your wary crown?
To allow the creative wealth to express from within you? St. Eve is Steve and so Steve has three. And you have 4 Amma and IAM is 3. but free steve also has 4 and 5 and 8 (=17 ~ 1+7=?) and it is 8 that is Steve’s destiny. Notice me, for a free key? (?=SHIFT+8) Isn’t it great! Or maybe it’s a frown across your wary crown?
Human Potential
Or are you smiling? I would like
to drop by and pick up my camera later. Will you be there? I would like to
interview both of you and YOU about me. You knew me at important points before,
during and after my re-Activation. Now you begin to see the results.
I suspect that I have consciously remembered how to re-capture my own
imagination. I need others perspectives to BE a fully expressed me. I can
instruct others to increase theirs, or work with people creatively to magnify
both their and my own personal latent talent. Wanna share? I wish to offer
all I see and BE to anyone who cares or dares to listen.
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