flowing form
a free style flowing form
I bring a song for you
to plant and seed my day I say
Sun shine will you be mine
for a ray a light be you
sparking a pretty view
mind will say just for me
Subjective Crown
Becoming conscious of being it , letting go of the objective and adjusting to the subjective feeling , for this illusion being living dreaming thinking, of in this vessel, I am, Believing these words bringing producing heir , knowing to be bold dominate perfect clear . Becoming conscious of being it, I soften the grip on the objective settling into the truth of feeling my inner side where knowing lives. This illusion breathing, dreaming, thinking, living, in this vessel I am. Belief moves through these words, bringing, producing heir a lineage of clarity and strength. upon imaginary mind, I stand bold, dominant in calm , perfectly clear cleansing chaos everywhere for in align chosen its own light, a presence choosing itself, now subjectively, mirroring these words I crown ideally, upon thee, me being lovingly true enjoying you, Art baby blue .
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