What Would You Bring To Your Table This Holiday

Come and dine at the offering bestowed from my table        
Sweet words softly given sweeter than the taste of maple soothing elements to the mind ordained from birth past the first steps of the cradle  
The offering unto your palate from centuries ago told        
Close your eyes as my incantations from the seventh dimension of time have spiritually caressed and physically consoled          
    
Dwelling in the dominion in the hues of midnight            
Baring the burdensome credence of me, myself and I, walking the naked journey as you give authority to the worth of your steadfast plight  
I understand peace, love, mmm... good sex with my Hebrew King, and the gifts of my entrepreneurship  
Anything outside of that sacred beautiful realm, excuse my undertone, but I could really give a shit  
I do not compete with the path of other’s feet  
It is best to appreciate your own view of life  
It lessens the mind to bring humanity that Jim Crow, Rosewood strife  
And here I thought men were more intellectually stimulating who have wives  
              
Implementing its mendacity discernment of consolation              
Only the distorted revelations of self, dims the accountability, acceptability of the path of one’s cognizant vibrations              
Insights of the soul conveying into the darkness of its Heavenly meditation              
Resting in state of awareness, closing your eyes to veil the world’s calamities              
Evading the realm of the fifth dimension, asunder of mind, body, and soul in celestial influence, elevation of all things is possible subconsciously in the ninth    
          
Dream state to lands before the Ying and Yang of time              
A visage of nostalgia once you open the portal of that third eye              
Evolution in its purest refraction              
Embryonic kindred from the womb’s elapsed Deja vu with each uterine contraction              
Pushed out the warmth of divine amniotic fluid in the Creator’s name              
The commencement of your fate, is yours, unto destiny to ordain sympathy, morality, or shame                      
 
I never take the time to worry about man’s ignorance plan upon Earth  
His intellect at best will always reveal his true worth  
In my professional observation, I’ve seen it best when discord comes out in all of us  
Only God’s oath upon His creation in my conscious I will always trust  
              
Ascertain to the awareness of self this is the only beginning of our wealth              
No such definition of failing the simplistic of humanity’s test              
Begging your conscious to put an end to it all              
Rebirth in the realm of Karma, your principle of living is the noose of Hell tenfold worse than the first fall                        
In the cathedral of reality and virtuality when the presence stands in the sun              
Ideals, notions, success, no spiritualism to sustain, a fruitless gallop while on the run              
The only departure you will reap is being looked down upon and read of our deeds from off a eulogized piece of paper              
Beautiful flowers of baby breath, with white roses and entwined Heather  
              
Heads bowed in a ceremonial cremation or carried away in a beautiful pine box              
Barren supine vessel, spiritual ascending of an earthly gift to now spiritual unlock              
Life is to live, love, with laughter, and give receptive cheer              
And cleanse the soul with fallen tears              
So many people come to lay their burdens on altars and then raise up              
Communion to erase debauchery by sips of salvation from an ordained cup    
            
Hemispheres of the brain kissing the enlightenment of the subconscious              
Sublime in quantum bearing the fortitude of our essence              
and all its beautiful receptions whence              
Melatonin coated in the perception of the three wise men is where the presence of true intellectual stand              
Fortified and found in the hypothalamus, pituitary, and the pineal gland              
being one with self is the universal’s blueprint              
Reopening of eyes and surviving this facet is measured upon how we circumvent        
Mind, heart, and soul the trinity of mankind where life, death, and rebirth is the true manifestation in the divine order of life to repent        
 
 
Shalom