** just a random scribin..while at work! It ministered to me.
i
kept them
hidden...
kept muzzles
on the
orfice that
release
breath and
sound...you know,
the flow of words...words...
the all powerful
words...the
blocks of existence
we take for granted...
the nexus and
crux of
all that is,
those precious commodities we
trade and merchandise
we barter for
low...i say way low
beneath their value....
i
kept them words...
held them in...
no words
betraying
the images
forming
along
the screens
of my mind...not
projected from my soul
when you
stare in my
eyes...
i
kept them...
me,
Guardian of Breath and
Sound...kept them...
held them in...
cause
see..
man this life...
this existence
is so much
more than we can ever begin to
understand...in fact
thats most
likely
the issue...what we
say we understand...we've actually
been OVER standing...
you know...
ish going straight OVER ya heads....
but me,
i
gotta....just
gotta begin to
truly UNDERstand...
UNDERgird
UNDERsupport whats given to me....
HE'S real ya'll...
HIM....
i know Nitzche said HE was dead...but thats because
Nitzche, for all his sense and reason...
was seperated...permanently
divided from
the source...but HE'S real yo...
utterly real!
its
this knowing...this
unexplainable, unpaintable...this
un...SOMETHING...
this knowing that He is real....and atheistic as this
society may be
becomin....
mannnnnnnnnnn WHATEVER!!!!!
YAHWEH....yup thats his name...not
spiritual force, not higher power, not universe, not these terms of
ambiguity...but YAHWEH...
and man...HE is
utterly, unequivocally REAL...regardless of the good, the ugly, and the sometimes bad....
THAT man!!!!!
HE IS real....
soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
these
words
held
within
this
orfice, not revealin
the images
in my mind...
were written instead of spoken...
committed to the ivory altar,
a sweet
incense...a sweet
wave offering acknowledging
HIM...HE'S real....
ABBA be real....
HE
be...real
©2011/ +SpokesmaN
i
kept them
hidden...
kept muzzles
on the
orfice that
release
breath and
sound...you know,
the flow of words...words...
the all powerful
words...the
blocks of existence
we take for granted...
the nexus and
crux of
all that is,
those precious commodities we
trade and merchandise
we barter for
low...i say way low
beneath their value....
i
kept them words...
held them in...
no words
betraying
the images
forming
along
the screens
of my mind...not
projected from my soul
when you
stare in my
eyes...
i
kept them...
me,
Guardian of Breath and
Sound...kept them...
held them in...
cause
see..
man this life...
this existence
is so much
more than we can ever begin to
understand...in fact
thats most
likely
the issue...what we
say we understand...we've actually
been OVER standing...
you know...
ish going straight OVER ya heads....
but me,
i
gotta....just
gotta begin to
truly UNDERstand...
UNDERgird
UNDERsupport whats given to me....
HE'S real ya'll...
HIM....
i know Nitzche said HE was dead...but thats because
Nitzche, for all his sense and reason...
was seperated...permanently
divided from
the source...but HE'S real yo...
utterly real!
its
this knowing...this
unexplainable, unpaintable...this
un...SOMETHING...
this knowing that He is real....and atheistic as this
society may be
becomin....
mannnnnnnnnnn WHATEVER!!!!!
YAHWEH....yup thats his name...not
spiritual force, not higher power, not universe, not these terms of
ambiguity...but YAHWEH...
and man...HE is
utterly, unequivocally REAL...regardless of the good, the ugly, and the sometimes bad....
THAT man!!!!!
HE IS real....
soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
these
words
held
within
this
orfice, not revealin
the images
in my mind...
were written instead of spoken...
committed to the ivory altar,
a sweet
incense...a sweet
wave offering acknowledging
HIM...HE'S real....
ABBA be real....
HE
be...real
©2011/ +SpokesmaN
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