We build our own walls Impenetrable and comfortable Closed off We allow nothing inside We allow nothing out The building material… fear The more fear, the more raw materials The more raw materials, the more elaborate the walls Higher More extravagant Glorified enclosures Increasingly tempting to hide behind As we Read more…
Life is a pop-quiz A blank sheet of paper And an open book We’re given no warning Though we can handle the task We’re given no rules Though we make our own We’re given no grading system Though we’re compelled to excel We’re given no questions Though we form our Read more…
3D reality, more misleading than it seems DMT releasing in my dreams Steady flow of letting go Questions posed, we already know Inner vision and intuition New fruition through truthful wisdom Transcend man’s end And cleanse, shower Then flower Empower Enter the Zen hour -Stevie P!
Here’s a lil somethin’ somethin’ I wrote… Hint: It isn’t necessarily about a person 😉 We would go out every weekend. Together all hours of the night. I won’t lie, it was a lot of fun. And we both knew it wouldn’t last. My perilous mistress. My unorthodox teacher. You Read more…