Changing places, life exchanges, pendulum swinging change ~ Life as a saint, next one you ain't, be vicious, inflicting pain. Been this way a long time, back and forth we'd go ~ Doing right, then causing blight, polar opposite flow. Sometimes, with great power, others, victim role ~ And within each one, often switch too, exchanging coal with gold. But here now, the biggest switch, catastrophic glitch ~ No longer dwindling, rob and swindling, too light, flip the switch. Ascension for the first time ever, in this galaxy of ours ~ We emerged, cracked shell have purged, sweetness now once sour. Power to the people, emerging no longer sheeple ~ Back to one, pleasure won, no longer fooled, shall rule.
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Initiate good vibrations to generate, good occasions. We are here for that purpose. To use all that we posses in surplus. I really love clouds. So large and yet they float. Drifting and continually shifting. Things on Earth are as well, but not so quickly, or as evident. Natural phenomena really names it. Arranging in unison all its parts. Yes, mankind can alter it considerably. But in short order, it's penetrated and regenerates. All due to a common code. The basic universal structure of all life. Our earth is a special jewel. So rich in fuel. Elements sought after, throughout all the galaxies. All the star systems and communication realities. It's not a mistake or by change, that we are here. It is her time. Earths birth of ascension ~ With full and complete intention. Unity intervention. Feeling the beat. Conjuring the heat ~ Warmth from my slippers, dancing my feet. Clouds drifting yellow, the morning sun ~ Worlds rhythm awakening fun. Lady loveliness stirs inside ~ Flow body chemistry, in natural tide. Connected reflections, earth energy alive ~ Birds and bees, nesting hive. Shadows receding, nature breathing ~ Life spins its harmonic tune. Unison motion, truthful potion ~ Heart hearth sun warm, cool moon. Dynamic proportions, keep the balance ~ Noise active days, with night time silence. Masculine/feminine, yin & yang ~ Positive/negative, the fulcrum hangs. Coming of age, strive and succeed ~ Take a chance, Allowed to advance. Young and old, learn and teach ~ Sometimes withdraw, other times reach. Kiss & tell, passion swell ~ Fluid mix, all is well. Wish and dream, grow, wither and die ~ There's no heaven, without hell. Fiction/non-fiction, story told ~ New beginnings, endings sold. Be a victim or brazen bold ~ Apathetic or take control. Unsteady or ready, shaved head or dready ~ Choice is yours, drift or grab the oars. Neither or either, Twice or ten ~ All up to you, stand straight or bend. Universal design allows for all ~ Give and take, large or small. Be alone or have plenty ~ Be a pauper or of the gentry. Extension of direction. See it, feel it, know where you're heading. Imagination fills in the blanks. Creative flowing precedes growing. NAME what you want then, want to get it. Really naming it, makes it real. Seeing and feeling it. Taste it at it's best. The ideal "it." What's it made of? It's features. How does it make you feel? What's its deal? WANT, is making the plan. Steps to take. Gathering the ingredients to make bread. Research. Knowing you can. GET, the final moves. Deliberate. Implement and instagate. Last push, sweat. Do the do and have. The internet, computers and phones. I love them. I do. But oh my-my, so technical. Sometimes I moan. I really appreciate them. There speed in communicating afar. There expansion of new ability, truly is bizarre. Blessed are those atop of it, willing to lend a helping hand ~ Giving me salvation, so I can remain a fan. Oh yes, life is complexing, always changing, muscle flexing. Opening doors by the score. Can be hexing, continually testing. At the same time stimulating in an aesthetic, highly inspiring reflection. A people pleasing, heart teasing willful mirror expression.. Lovely loveliness. Open, inviting opportunity, of exchange. Learn and view into another, a congruous interchange. A free flowing intercourse. New, playful source. And possibly, just maybe, the beginning of a living dream. That one. That one + one = One. Exponentially magical. The game changer. Particles of two unique entities, harmoniously join. Are meant to be. Fused. Together as whole. Complete. Floating in a bubble, there is a weightlessness ~ A shifting drifting idleness with no beginning or end. Change occurs in a sort of blur, a dry liquid gentle stir ~ It's nice enough, but not off the cuff, cloistered, a soft den. An impending pop, cold or hot, release me from this ease ~ Positive direction, an intersection, a jolting, surprising tease. Challenge me, catch fire or freeze, get me off my knees ~ Save me, brave me, shake it up, slay me from this rut. Idling engine, new intention, blast me through the wall ~ Valkyries, higher me, save me before I stall. Gotta find a fresh new start. Something wild, full of heart. Lift the curtain, expose fresh stage ~ Ominous opportunity, somewhere to rage. Too much comfort, too much rest, seeking adventure, stimulating test ~ Be inspired, high wired, have gratitude, be the best. It's fun to get out and schmooze with the scene. Mingle, chat, be in the at. Friendsing, co-depensing, part of the buzz. Make a presence, just for because. Get some notice, give some too, be social, cordial, do the do. Also great for inspiration, see things that inspire! Maybe hang with someone that lights your world on fire! Background music helps to make it bliss. Ya can always harmonize incognito, bump it up, rich sensual libido, may be so. Flow within community vibe, dip and dive the honey hive. Ad your jive. Laugh and play, whatever say, dance & sway, your special way. Dress it up & wear some flash. Eat & drink and spend some cash... Flapping my wings is part of my dance, I use all the parts to express ~ Becoming the music is a key, joins me fully and free. My claws be the beat, the cadence I keep, in-sync with drum & bass ~ My core the rhythm, the feeling given, body gyrations and such. Wings are for high pitch and melody, for floating and making space ~ Usually my eyes are mostly shut, using the third one, for harmonious gaze. Lots of other creatures, featured too. Apes & snakes, cats & bats, wood sprites & fae ~ All moving and grooving, always behooving, in all sorts of fine way. The DJ , the conductor, magician and instructor, setting the stage, soft to rage. I like it best, building to high vibe, ecstatic chaotic, stretching out wide. Sometimes I soar, weightless from earth. Up in the trees, swooping the breeze. Then back again, usually when, the sound has a strong rap beat ~ Grounding the feet, tight embrace, soulful, R&B treat. Rain dripping, coffee sipping, a lovely Maui day ~ Morning stormy, natural glory, nature of its way. Message expressive, island living, continuous rhythm plays her song ~ Receive and giving, new world beginning, while cycles continue on. Earth has seen many changes, skeletons tell of other tales ~ Civilizations die, buried treasure hide, old technology refreshed prevail. This time, something new, the clock ceases it's ticking talk ~ Not reverse or adverse, a heavenly harmonious plot. Awaken truth, truly soothe, a dimension of expansive, simple know ~ Oneness unity, attuned fluidity, pot at the end of the rainbow... Moving in spacial reality, the illusion of time persists ~ Equally, in time's apparent movement, space appears exist. Matter - bodies & objects, hold attention ~ As does energy intention. Thus physicality. Created reflection. Detection of a dimension. Mirroring a creative force, giving illusion a given course. Many designs overlap, layers giving appearance of a map. A cleansing has begun. Negativity preventing being done. Back to one, overall aim ~ new earth, name of our game. |
AuthorKeala Brent |