The quickening is thickening and moving to the inner ring the bickering is trickling give the rhyme a tickling
Everything nothing and everything is a little thing so songs from our soul are what we sing
-- Ways and paths and points of view are like waves that crash and wash over you
Of options and practices within a process objects in context revealing optics
Resonance of essence measurements of lessons
Up in to the heavens to form our expressions
Focus attention highest of dimension
Galactic age, time and space is compression
Present moment before a million tomorrows
Past is a vortex of the deepest sorrows
Blowing kisses to the greatest wishes
In the midst of existence seen from a distance
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Laughter can scatter beyond any matter
The before and the after will recognize the master
Rap to the matter cuz the world is moving faster
I never really asked yah if I could have yah...
And now there's three little birds sitting at my door step
Singing melodies that I don't know
I travel through the vortex of my soul so I know our knowledge might grow
And I walk through the rows of the seeds that I sow
Searching for a change in the dark that doesn't glow
We've tried to find it in the present day climate but we can't rewind it so we might as well bomb it
The stink of how we think has us caught on the brink
But your love doesn't shrink so that's the last link
I move my ink on and transform to scriptures
Until we see a day that brings beautiful picture
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