Lovely morning ∘ the fires
within do rise with certain
righteous glory ∘ Be that lepper
they beg it of you, you
candid loving king ∘ Thwart
those efforts of evil and elevate
those platforms of goodness ∘
Queen of nature, breathe your
righteous loving light into our
humble human air •
for whatever reason everything you do is super righteous so continue to be BOLD with your actions as you realize your dreams into reality you beautiful wonderful soul of love & curiosity of which is of whilst simultaneously seeking that which one considers wealth, from financial dominance to a healthy life style that brings you love, life & joy bountiful and forever until that which is the end feels most appropriate ♡
Was it not? (4/13/26)
the way in which the words fill the page is nearly haunting – it was good to learn of the red, for now you know how one uses the red, albeit you own incomplete restitution, you now clearly hold some sort of stone that gives you that particular awareness…
We wonder what you’re having us wait for – some of them have questioned your commitment to the cause; some still question their recollection over their motivations! Was it not this creature who carried the coin beyond believable heights within impossible time frames?
& always (4/13/26)
That which is life continues
thank you for letting me write ∘ easy reading for you, you silly little love spreading that which is so good to so many lovely people telling one another they love each other with all the cells that float through their everloving plains living they live for you to see what you are what you could possibly become what you want to be and what you continue to be forever
I WiSh (4/13/26)
Markers
highlighters
sketchbook
I am that which lost his friends
letting go is hard
I wish you liked me more
all the days go by and we still haven’t even talked to each other since
Everyday things just get harder
I think it’s close to done for me
that matters (4/13/26)
you are such a beautiful star
so full of light and wonderful
radiance that glows so divine
as if to kiss us all with
your display of heavenly
glory, a true spirit of
matter and reactions
that make for one big
reaction that matters
The twenty-fifth year past two-thousand ∘ & the those sands of time still slip slyly by ∘ I breathe in those lovely seconds of resolution as the world offers itself upon my senses so willing to embark on the act of absorbing at least the essence of their properties ∘ thus the collective frequencification brings about joy that curates into the fashion of our reigning attitude ∘ First toward ourselves & then unto others ∘ Sharing a wonderful smile as the stressors cease their turning of knobs so creaky with exhaustion, we hardly bothered to notice at first our ability to walk away from it all
