Sunday, December 13, 2015

I am

This is who I am: first and foremost I am the man that stands with the great I am. Moses met the father in the desert sands, when he asked his name he said I am.
And as it stands I am the only one who can say I am.
Damn, my mind seems like its slipping like Pam: did I just say that I am.
It wouldn’t be strange or deranged knowing the we were born on the astral planes.
I am awake and when I touch down I can make the earth quake; for goodness sake I am great.
I am the driver of my own vessel: controlling the mind and controlling time my mind does wrestle.
I am like a blood vessel in the body of Tesla
I am touching on subconscious, spiritual level: I know what your thinking,”that crafty little devil.
I am the balance in life like between bass and treble, Hello.
I am created from the same matter as the Sun does that make me its son.
But this is who I am, this is who I am- this is who I am; I am what I am.
This is who- I am this- is who I am. A lost child of God, but it seems like they want me in front the firing squad.
I am reminded of when Jesus spoke of this. Probably about the time when in the temple they robbed: Hippocrates and primates politicians with the inmates that live up state; ok great, I am sometimes known to go off on a tangent. I am getting better at it, that and time management.
But anyway back to I am in the desert sands with Moses I told you this. I am one fed manna from the sun I am the father of sons who were birth from the sun planted in the turf of the earth by a celestial rod.
I am son of man I am son of Adam who was created by Atoms can you phantom........


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