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samurai funk semper fi punk open wide trunk dag nabbit go'n grab it go'n stab it with the sword o' separation meditation, divide two parts to start finding the heart, third waypoint hark there they point: two poles to a whole two souls and a bowl pythagorian therians has me seein' medians dan tien meridians fission vision endearing 'em
yea, gettin' outta my funk pull a sword outta my trunk and behold it thine self, known it all along, we ample strong when we together O, different for the better opposites coincide, open yer eyes wide breathe, so you ain't blue in the face union, in pace with nature's trace
Thanks be to the Source 1 up, run up until sunup Mind aligned with the source In a line find, set of circles squared Order to the chaos, color purple rared, color red relevant whole spectrum sentiments hole in election elements goal is selecting sediments through best practice go flow with the tactics, that is of nature place your faith for fur, but the living kind kick and grind to bind oneself to one better way of being color green butter scene s’all I’m seeing while I’m treein’ talkin’ oils, talkin’ starch, talkin’ mutual benefits for when times is peace and times is dark hark it’s peace, peace, peace, One Love
Thanks, to the Source All Praise to the Source 1 up, run up, until sunup 1 time, 1 song to sing 1 self, 1 story to tell that’s arc, hark, what’s the color of one’s heart? color red relevant, blue hues sentient hurryingly hesitant to unfold lead to gold that’s how nature holds control: with haste but not rushing yo, it’s the minimal you go touching when ya ain’t honored in the house so honor the house, be modest as a mouse humble as a “how’s abouts?” yeah, go ask her face ja nature one life one love peace, peace, peace, all thanks to the Source ॐ ॐ ॐ
I give thanks
for the source
for the music
for the indigenous people who share it
for the mutualism one can live
showin’ the way
Thanks
For the present
The grief of a flower.
The grace of a bird.
The wisdom of a way.
The finality of a word.
50 million year + mutualism
Resounding generation – we hear’em
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A grief. I feel it for a brief time now and now again. Takes ya to the deeps, something that comes with ya to ya sleeps.
Environmental, mental, an ever sentimental scent that scarce sense keeps dyin’
What I & I am finding
Renewal keeps tryin’, LVX movement illumine what’s next
Each particle a wave
Each ending a new beginning
A new in-ing, a new unfolding
A new present olding
Each one teach one, love some way to say two become one
Some one to be, the one self you see part “I” part “the” part “we”
A memory out of each moment, a moment of momentum
And on and on and on went
. . .
5 element theory got folks kinda leery
Got me in peace like a circle and a square
And I dare in this bi-polar world to try to be a triangle in the spot
☉ne dot in a circle
That’s sun, that’s light, that’s life, that’s one
The boom of m☽☽n in the room ☽y☽lin’ through forests and tombs
And tunes, as life goes on
And on and on and on went
. . .
New beginnings, for ever
Grief and gratitude, toward Home one better
Shalom
Shalom Shalom
One Love
Lyrics: (please think twice – sucka MCs, please think twice “you’d have to be crazy not to be crazy”, as for me?) – If I wasn’t talkin to trees, bugs I’d go crazy Motherfuckers acting lazy or stacking shady funds nd guns nd Piles of trash, no joke landfill leakin’ toxic yoke while blokes be blowin’ up motha’s mountains what the fucks, and the cops? Damn, I ain’t callin’em Politicians? I ain’t stallin’em Tryna get like complex numbers and off this line New train of thought, new training newly taught Know the names of those who aught to lead Brotha I’m talking seas, I’m talkin birds and bees I’m talkin’ lettin’ shit be and see how I can adjust Like what the fucks, we gotta control every dial? Every worthwhile mile gotta be styled to our industry? Fuck’um, styled to who’s liking? Shuck’um, styled like lightening – in mutual benefit to all with one bad day So you want beef? I’ll take it rare-ly Rarely eating it if I don’t know where it grow Rarely seeing it suffering or not in Hozho I’m in it to mimic ecosystems, tried and true Economics out of alignment with the physical? Dismiss’em Or at least know they’ll dismiss you Watch out – first principles comin’ through So when bygones be bygones be strugglin’ to buy some bread Kids and cats better know, better grow better ways ahead Plant some trees Eat some nuts, befriend some bees What the fucks, what’s our priorities? What’s the future you want to see? While some drain they brain to complain or get you in a particular lane I encourage you to bushwack, look back only for orientation Trailblaze through the maze of crazed disharmony Harming me, and you, and the whole zoo of this planet But I gotta hand it to the motha, like no otha, forests provide So when you turn on ya heat and engage what ya need to survive Remember that: grocers hustle, forests grow, fossil fuels tucked in tight on the low And there’s a time and place for every glow, but while the road gets rough I’m lookin’ for flames stayin’ lit through it all Resilient – lifeboats ladders and lamps I’m out, y’all can join me at nuttery camp gettin’ buttery with million year old champs growin above and with it: peace, peace, peace, One Love
