Sunday, March 16, 2014

Nothingness

We are magnetic; listen before screaming heritic 
Sripture for fold liveing futuristic ballistics 
Of more verbal nonsense. 
Going relentless. 
Into the distance of quantum physics; 
We're you will find the Holy Spirit:
Pure intelligent energy from the infanant 
Field of dreams. 
The liveing sea, cannot be seen by the eyes 
Of mortal men because life is full of smiles and 
Grins; the instrumental spins. 
Don't count your hens before they hatch chickens
Ate by biggems in dispatch. 
Drawing from forces unknown descending down from the throne 
Of the living God. The energy we are is real the ego is the facade 
Lost in rays of solar flares and truth and dares. 
Enough to attach positive and negative like pairs. 
Dealing with the stares and glares all because I am pure 
Energy; sent from a ancient galaxy. Like it's the 
Only reality like nattily these are the facts of life. 
Deal with the pain and strife. 
It takes a lot to dazzle me like drawing from the realm
Of those listening to me; I'm drawing your energy. 
Can you feel me. 
Earth air fire and wind is what makes up mans complete
Disposition and genetics. 
Scrambling like crabs in a bucket trying to forget,
Stepping over, on top of each other and loving it. 
We are all apart of the spirit. 
Each having the ability that is limitless, not by the 
Flesh but by the spirit; we are kings and priest. 
Not killers and thieves, just as justice brings piece. 
Trust brings the things that must be. 
Qua sura sura, inspired by Ja, which is God. 
Intelligence, Holiness and at the same time nothingness. 
Blackhemmingway 2014©


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