Brotha from anotha mutha
just wanna give ya noogies and hug ya
so you know when I call you a sucka what I really mean is
baby I got yo back unconditionally
like rain fallin steady on ancient trees

my love runs deep
as the fertile soil thick and soft beneath bare feet
mi love es abundant
as a million bright green leaves

Deepest deepest gratitude for all you be

I recognize that you've takin the time to still your mind
+ in doin so you've become a guide
on the path of creative life craft

laughter and listening
when the plants begin to sing

a subtle om - the space between things - these are the gifts you bring

and so it is seen

Matty B : crystalline sanctuary in a life eternally free. . .


~j.l.e.

bonsai matt

livin in the trees
diggin in the dirt
shapin rock and branch
he's a man of the earth
cookin up the veggie feasts
good enough for any hearth

works on a handshake
his vibe is old school...

but he's flowin in the new
he can spin the tricky track dj set
or create magic posters on the internet

new and old east and west
shapin a harmonious reality
being true to himself
he embraces the duality
of his life with honor
a modern day samurai

That Bonsai Maxx is a pretty bitchen hippy. He makes good healthy food, likes to sweat. Pounds on drums in drum circles and busts out with the little jams. He gets his hands in the dirt making the plants grow with his love. He's always buisy doing some cool hippy thang. This is one hippy I'll let be my friend! I'll let him kick it with the little guy, too.

~Kiymbah~

Hard workin foo that Matt is
too hot in the hot tub makin' me sweat
at the cobbin' sauna bustin' out the times of love crimes
to the one and everything of our precious as we climb
each other all together in one voice
yellin' at them damn goats "git the hell of my boo!" BAM,
them suckah's got a boot in the gut
sentance presented for snackin' on the profits!
What is the game all about? Pong paddlin',
that's right, slappin' white balls so they don't get caught, yeah keep em swingin' to the beat of the clapslap
pleeeease baby pleeease, what time is it?
cause I'm cold, this lady so old can't remember what I was just told
other than those sweet words you speak
something about "relax muscles" inbetween supported embraces
I thanks thee for the recipe of rightiousness
that which flows beneath the essence of you always
Loving who you are
committed to the family
cept them munching monsters that steal your bamboo, that sucks.

quite a handstand. -wish I could do that.