The sounds of the raging waves is being covered by the heavy rains. Clouds that sat on the mountain, waiting for the go, to come in like a flood with limits. Garments on the line, getting busy with the tone of raindrops. Soaking up the rain like sweaty socks, never sour, always fresh with salty water, soaked up from the Sun on them past sunny days. Feeling like I got paid, cuz Its aloha friday and no more work til Monday. Working my way up to the point I aint gotta clock in under no one, but my God, High Power. Getting familiar with my Chakras, I tap in. findin myself Lookin in the mirror as I find myself tunin into da winds in my mind, riding on the wings of a High. Building up to my 3rd eye. Must break the chain of blind eyes, starting off with me, eye. I pass it down to my seeds. Just like Keith Sweat sang, lets make it last forever. Thats my goal and it aint just about the Cheddar, setting up my offspring in the unseen. For thats the dream of our beloved Kings and Queens. #Heavenly #Freedom #BuildUp
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 09:11:09 +0000
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