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Channel My Weather

Spirit of the souls physically aligned for all its glorious worth
Conceived in love
Given from above
Nine months of darkness, to be
Pushed into the world to see
To perceive
From the cradle, death should once return
Earthly mourn
Back to the darkness from which I came forth, only to be reborn

Everyone’s life’s game
Contentment in the galaxy spells out your name
No two of you will ever be the same
Happiness, it’s rightfully yours to claim
Woman or man
Inner peace of American’s plan

A word sits in the corner all alone
Not dancing with anyone, the world refuses to play its song
The Blues lyrics of life’s echoing leaps and bounds
Despair trials its darken clouds circling around and around

Homie, Lover, Friend
Italian needs met under the covers by an attentive man
Connecting with the motion as he's sailing the deep ocean
Spell…umm…yes, that Key 5 love potion
Soothing, vessel floating within the Nile of now pearly inner lotion
Sex me, old habits is so very hard to break, no debates
Have fasted, but can’t still wait
Thrilling under bounding submission
Alone, me, never
Fantasies seasoned for every channeled weather

Just Breathe
Gasping for breath
Oxygen, inhalers, steroids, I have already tried all the rest
Constricted lungs, still no rest
Lungs oxygenated to expand again, airfield clear
The breathing mechanics to live, love it, abuse it, early graven tears
A breath of life is beneficial after uncontrolled coughing or a restrictive airway wheeze
Praying that tormented breath will not be your last, as the fate of life throws you a tease
Inhale and exhale the essence of life
Sneeze out the daily strife
God Bless You

The Alignment Of The Stars
To love thee
Is the fate of giving yourself unto me
Love and Desire
Heart flames of fire
One sweet whisper can be so very loud
Presence finding that kindred spirit within the crowd
The galaxy and its vivid wondrous so far, yet true
Stars shooting across the sky to have found you
As lost in space
Colors of the rainbow has no face
The conquer of love supersedes the fallacy of the human race

Silence, no more sweet whispers, who in this world really belong
No muse, no emotional song
Beautiful words were once mine alone
A Knight in shining armor once protected a Queen’s throne
Tainted now, the other side
Truth now or is it projected lies
One can never tell
Sold me that bridge in Brooklyn with sultry details
Cupid’s cricked bow and arrow, no heaven, no stars
Venus loosened the universal hold from a handsome man from Mars
Gifted mental strings cut
Rewind, rewind, rewind, hit playback, darn it, no such luck, WTF

Judgment Day
No more atoning words to say
All presence will stand, hopefully you have religiously prayed
Once God comes
Mankind shall bow, no feet shall run
Sins prevailed
The calling of soul’s life stated in earthy details
Pearly Gates or Eternal Hell
Lived a good life, only the scrolls displaying your fate would tell
Reincarnation whispered to hear
Crown placed on head for you my dear
Carnage of your past, denial of God’s Throne, falling on a deaf ear
Author's Note
We are shaped by our thoughts; we become what we think. When the mind is pure, joy follows like a shadow that never leaves.

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