less than more than

few gestures and less distractions

no company, sound is to a minimum

harmony within is a continuum

in observation one does not need to react

feel the moment entact

allow the serenity to be spread

listen to the absence of chatter

the resistance to utter noise

depletion of chaotic confusion

vibe to the sounds of the minus

listen to the voice of silence

Pros and Cons......subjectively

My room is so messy

My soul is far from a feeling of heavy

I have atrocious credit

I am able to conspire astrological concepts

I was never good at fixing cars or shelves

Somehow I know how to offer and ask for help

Played around before, karma came and caught a brotha quick

Honest with all the females, somehow the lust won't quit

I am a member of a family with a multitude of members

Ironically we see each other the most in the summer or December

I will constantly be judged by my education and salary

If it makes you happy to know, I will tell you gladly

I love the vapours, tunes blasting extremely loud, and my thoughts on them clouds

Ask me whats up and I'll show you how

keep on rolling

excuse me if I am celestial by nature
roll through life thinking of others
never expecting a favour
weary of the haters
being my own savior
conscious of a maker
young lady smiles
boyfriends upset
thinks I'll take her
o contraire my friend
I realize my means must justify my ends
as good as she looks we will probably just be friends
I've tried the couple thing a times a few
same thang, old loves, ain't nothing new
some folks make it through
others live a life of blues
ultimately it us up to you
we can decide to choose
or be chosen
the minds of the meek
the hearts of those open
we allow doors to closen
more or less looking for an omen
different axis
same points
this big ol' globe keeps on rolling

ain't trippin

steps to escalating levels
drops of inspiration pour from the pores of life
until you know the path you will not see the residuals
not being able to see something is contrary to it not existing

show me love if its what you feel
I show all love cuz its whats real
let the trees just chill out with you
all they wanna do is help you breathe
so I don't see no harm in feeling the breeze

tadpoles and aqua based lives peruse the most dominant force on our planet
water triples, expands and ripples
my words caress, soothe and tickle
if most put their two scents in, consider my prognostications to be products of a nickle

I know I have you speculating, affirmed or tripped out
even if it is only just a little

tell me which one of the latter day saints has comprised methods of endearing aspirations for the youth, for today that is the riddle

pardon me as I excuse myself to abundantly giggle

I don't like to be presumptuous but I feel as though you are caught up in the middle

midnight thoughts

Whatever happened to all that excess oil that spilled?
To ask, are we not?
A riff it may cause, suspicion reduced through hypnosis,
but have you noticed?

Poor birdie,

I mean she's been singing to wake you up for the past hour.
You're thinking about the last few minutes of sleep, but I do the same,
ain't nobody like waking up sour; disposition determines your route of action.


So some of what I like is profane, and the scenic is my main thang;
did I add that I refuse to use terms like mundane, with personal reference obviously.

Contemplate whether I insert punctuation properly, while doing so take time to notice that yours truly is really a rare anomaly.

One who cosmically only comes around periodically, although the gaps between occurrences are shorter than perceived most only recognize what their eyes tell them they see.

I enjoy writing to a degree, I am not crazy about it to be real.
The message, love, hopes, dreams and stories I spread to my peeps is what I really feel.
Can't promise that the topics will always be non offensive, but my word, they will all be reflective, collective and open to perception. Truth will be delivered from my being to your reality, knowing that our truths are relative to our understanding, agreeance, and acceptance of our world; I believe the real truth(s) cannot be denied and rely very little on relativity.

So in a nutshell get the verbal intoxicants of one who despises notions of hell,
alludes to the good in all while nodding my head in observation of the sin of man,
the lust of woman, the greed of humans; the trials of error.

Our inhibitions when released catapult to glorious creations, our hands held together form unified bonds purified, our collective agreements reside at the pinnacle of diplomacy and concordance.

Once again, nod your head in accordance.


LIFE UNDER THE SCOPE ! ! ! !

just another thought

let the thoughts pour directly from your soul
in such a dire search for directions we cleverly omit the lessons
makes us even more confused at internal intersections
be ready for what happens and accept what doesn't
but even I wonder where we will go when our hearts stop pumping
is this the only reality or just a half of an intriguing duality?
stare at the tones of the water, dusk of the sky, and praise of the wind
my connection with nature seems so obvious yet mysterious to me
I am amused and humbled by the subtleties of life that nature presents
not needing or craving the same gratification that humans do,
elements of nature such as trees or flowers are able to just be, be at peace, and blossom
quite possibly my inner most desire is to replicate the simplicity of life nature presents; or perhaps return to such an elated state.

just think about it yo . . . ..

I could write a lot to explain what I mean, but music is such a great teacher. Click on the link below and interpret for yourself. As always, love peace and souuuuuuuul!

Michael, Tupac, advocates for freedom

authentic

reflections of the now, memories of the then, contemporary perceptions

what is it that I am afraid of? Perhaps being afraid of anything is enough to ignite fear on itself

I can be so still yet so ill, metaphorically but it starts with the anatomy,
wearers of the frowns have it upside down and are usally watching a tragedy;
while those who truly enjoy life tend to live it as a comedy

humor has flavors ranging from internatioal to domestic

laughter stems from joy and is authentic