calling all light workers to unite in this prayer
a shift is in motion and more are aware
of the urgent need to heal earth, mother gaia
let us all sit and prepare a metaphysical grid to fire
the time is apon us to consider the tribe
through group meditation we are raising the vibe
setting into motion tidal mid waves to cleanse
the oceans in motions which mystically mend
in circles we sit and focus our intentions
on channeling through collectively created vortexes
of healing, spiritu... read more

we each have a song to sing
we each have a rhyme to ring
in the everlasting sounds of creation
we each have a note to play
we each have a line to lay
down in the symphony of conscious expansion
we are the music of the spheres
we are the life of all these years
we can relinquish fears and forge on through the dark
let your music be your light
let love's rhythm be your sight
as it ignites the fires from which you spark
the firs of love are burning strong

I am a concious manifestation of creative intention, sent into battle with music as my weapon of choice: my pen, my arrow; my pages, my bow; my voice, my velocity; my imagination, the angle; harmony, the target; love, my sheild. Prepare as i take on the tides with eyes of moonbeams seeming to disarm and open your soul to the divine sound of serenity, sacred, solid and serenation, while transcending you into spaceless time, and timeless sanctity, connecting you to the past, present and future ... read more

a man is like a wonka bar
no matter how sweet my tooth is
any time i unwrap one
im secretly looking for the golden ticket.