James.:.Bilione

  What do you truly want if brought into view,  Where you are more happy than me loving you, Being present for thee, Tickling the sky we.  To my land a planet,  You know where I can be free freely me. Sow I can flow over and into,  Becoming Sun light being me loving you.  What do you truly want when you come into me, A world painting brighter than dreams ever knew, Where your laughter outshines all the skies calling blue, Hear your joy is deeper in me loving view? Till my planet, the land of the free, Lit by my spirit abound, thriving for score, wins, dominancy, Breathing the air made by my wishes setting fires free, Each moment made sweeter by simply being me. For tickling heavens heart, as we dance upon night, Flowing through space, two souls ignite, Stars bowing to honor, our blissful unite, As I become sun, and you, my light. This planet I seed in the pineal my mind, Watering freedom, being loving Gods kind, A world I create where truth al...

  In beyond time,  I invest a word unto paper, Into the sky over I.  For presenting eyes vibrating air,  To breathe forth my pure love every where.  Now to be clear, this here is a dollar to grow,  Sowing wisdom to know. Yielding dividends, currency seed.  Intending I to be, the best joyful lucky me.  For beyond time, I invest a word unto mind, Lifting high, into the sky over I, Seeds vibrating air, breathing pure love everywhere. To be clear, this heir is currency to grow, Wisdom planting, seeds for sow, Yielding dividends from intention bought,  Riches through intention thought. Investments bloom within my sea, Returns of greatness free, set by me Profits measuring spiritually, Wealth expressing alchemically. Intending I to always be the greatest,  Richest version of me. Purely, boldly, dominating, loving artfully, true blue, Maximizing beautifully living life, Art Baby You. For beyond time, I invest a word into mind, Lif...

  For the steam rising up before I,  Ascending up high into sky,  Blessing the air appearing clear Birthing forth the heavens blessings upon earth ears.  For the steam rising up before I, Gracefully ascending high into sky. Blessing air, clear and near, Birthing heaven's gifts for earth to hear. Each breath releasing upward might, Transforming dreams into visions come light. Spirit rising, dreams sowing clear, Manifesting blessings far, near. Skyward bound, my thoughts flowing stream, Lifting life through clouds steam. Heaven's feathers gently speak, Earth, be hearing, receiving, the loving me, she seeks. For the steam rising up before I, Gracefully ascending high into sky. Blessing the air, appearing clear, Birthing heaven's song for earth to hear. Each breath a lift, an ethereal flight, Dreams transforming in vision’s light. Spirit rising, thought flowing being, Lifting life through veils of steam. Heaven’s whispers gently speak, Earth be listeni...

  Being certain to take his breath upon instinct,  Now speaks your Father.  When I use your, who is that for? Your economy, yet interruptions external.  Yet it means you paint your world. Being mindful for imaginations best showing, dwelling herein,  From the light to burn in lit Sun, Shine dominating brighter for being, the One. Chosen smiling  pretty being you.  Being certain to take His breath upon instinct, now speaking your Father lovingly guiding the light, Painting your canvas, sculpting your sight. When I say your, who is it for? The economy of your mind, your internal Gore. External interruptions merely pass through, For you shapely painting your world beautifully anew. Mindful imagination dwelling herein, From gentle spark to sunlit skin. Burning sight, dominating bright, I rise as the One chosen, smiling, pretty being You. Your true Art baby blue. Being certain to BREATHE His breath upon instinct, Now speaking—your Father, ...

  For this moment between the notes, I rest.  I put forth all the ingredients to bring forth the ideal sound,  To lift and light the world, At las, swinging  her all around. For these are the seeds growing my visions and dreams,  Coming into eyes you see,  Me singing my song, tickling touching your face,  Like gum some paste.  Yet hearing the call the wind spreading love in two space. Propagating my procreating atoms to flow dominating all race. For knowingly being Gods, formidable Son, Art Baby Blue, you know the One.  For this moment, between the notes, I rest letting my breath seed visions of me being best. Ingredients set, sounds lift up light, Spinning the world, she dances in flight. Dreams rise, in eyes you see, my voice, my song, touches thee. Sticking gently, like gum, some paste,  Spreading love’s wind, across infinite space. Atoms flow, flowing dominating grace, Propagating light to all human race. For knowingly being ...

  Being certain to be, for the kernel in me.  For the eagle who straightens their beak.  To be is me lovingly you,  For breathing the idea into viewing.  Being mindful for imaginations best showing, Dwelling herein,  From the light loving me into the Sun, Shining dominating brighter for my being.  Certain to be, ideal great mindful fully for thee.  Lovingly breathing the idea to life, Imagining boldly, my vision in flight. Certain am I, a kernel's truth within, The eagle who straightens, his beak to soar again. Dwelling herein imagination's great show, From Sun into light, ascending, I grow. Dominance in brightness, being mindful for thee, Certain, ideal, fully present is me.

  Natural form creating in me a height greater,  Inner winner, elation greatness, My most high works of art.  For you the sculptor who have done better work than Nature,  Who realizing is a higher me,  S he, womb the possibilities into human form, Possessing perfect beauty being I,  The One,  alpha dominating spiritual breath,  Gaining perfect perfecting expression impressing breathing.   Naturally form shaping sharpening me, Elevating greatness higher than believe, Inner winner rising my spirit sculpting fire. O Sculptor, sparking Nature's start, In me, genius lee crafting dreams for more, love, you, Possibilities awakening opening,  Perfectly beauties beautiful coming  ascending through. I am the alpha breath, Spiritual Dominance impressing grace, Perfecting art baby blue pure expression, Mirror my face. Higher self realizing come alive, Greater than believing conceiving before, Beauty spirit mine, shine, Art being me ...

  A proud day for feeling,  Spiritually mind moving body,  Accepting allowing the wonderful marvelous,  Joyful loving something beautifully happily,  Heavenly happenings, to and for me,  Presently. Now.  A proud day for feeling, Spirit guiding mind, moving body, Accepting, allowing, The marvelous joy Of beautifully loving, Wonderfully happy, Heavenly happenings, Gifted giving gracefully, Flowing lovingly freely To me, through me—for me Right here, Right now. Proudly Presenting,  My Being.

    Potential is seeding my very essence into being, Arising naturally holding me within itself, My capacity to conceive, to breathe, to birth anew. From my such being, new ideal worlds beautiful you, Yet for the Sun to the One, my infinite God, Was not born, nor could ever be. Eternal in essence, yet creator of me. Was, is, and forever remains. What then of matter, of cosmos and spirit? These hold the primal seed of creation, Innate within from their first breath. Nature herself embodying fertility, A generative force—pure and cause — A power requiring nothing external to fall, Self-sustaining, self-renewing, Forever unfolding from begin. Tuning now thy self, My being gifting power divine— Able to conceive through unions mine, Merging spirit into matter, Birthing cosmos, reflecting stars within. Through unto the cosmic canvas itself, To be birthed and lit in time, Holding lightning lily the generators spark, Tis potency, nature’s art.

  As I look upon my mind feeling for its pink undertones,  I can only think this is the pasture,  And the playground of the dolphin. From this point to view,  I leap jumping swimming into sky. For being dreaming art baby blue,  I kiss kissing, enjoy enjoying,  love loving lovingly, Luck lucking. Fuck, fucking you. As I come coming into thy mind, Feeling its pink undertones, I realize this is my pasture— My playground, over there dolphins, free jumping up to me, Swimming through skies yet endless imagination. From this vantage, I leap, dancing through clouds, Playful as a playboy dreams, Surfing currency heir, Kiss kisses kissing, Love loving joyful ripples, luckily, lovingly, biting nipples, Touching skies embracing the wild, I smile, Beautifully fuck.  Fucking lucky, You.  

  I say the single substance within all individual forms,   Within each and every one is the substance of the cosmos.  Here the cosmos nourishes bodies spirit nourishing souls. Knowing wisdom is heavens nourishment    By which alone  humankind could be happy.  Here whose  mind can receive so great a benefit.  As the world is  lit by the light of the sun,  So the human mind becomes clear by thy inner  light,   For whatever the sun illumines is  lit loving right,  By the interposition of the earth,  the  moon, the arrival of sight.   Once it is joined  with the human soul,   Becomes a single substance through a total  fusion,  So human minds of this kind are never impeded by the illusions of darkness.  Hence, rightly, such  understanding is the soul of  God and stars I say,  only the great principal ones, and of these the original. For God I say ye ar...

  For the basis of knowledge resides in the Supreme Good. Everything in the cosmos is serving giving energy by spirit,  Like  a mechanical  musical instrument,  Both subject to the will kissing lovingly being highest son God.  For now, let this be sufficient for thee. Let me paint my present picture pretty for me.  Being all in dream, for thinking living breathing,  Investing each word for reoccurring dividends, From songs singing attracting earning currency, Affirming showing my belief.  Believing I become what I think.  I, The ideal dominate greatest best.  In the cosmos, knowledge finds its home, Rooting creating within the Supreme Good alone. Every star and planet, each atom, each moment, Is energizing Spirit, animating divine power. Life, a musical instrument, precise, sublime, Guided by the Highest Will, perfecting mind. Now, let my present picture appear— Crafted through dreams, words vibrant and clear. Each thought inves...

  Hear a conversation worthy of such reverence on such a profound subject be profaned by the arrival and present.  For it is the mark of my mind to bring to the notice a thought that is totally filled with the whole majesty of the divine spirit.  Entering thy sanctuary, and the fervour of the presence of God is filling my holy place, in due silence my mind and heart hung upon the lips and divine love began to speak.  Every human soul is immortal, yet the nature of their immortality is not the same, for souls differ according to conduct and time.  All things are one and the one is all, since all these things were in the creator before he created them.  Rightly is he said to be all, whose limbs are all things. And so, throughout this idea,  Take care to be mindful of him who alone is all, or who is the creator of all.  Everything comes from heaven into earth, into water, into air.  Only fire, which is borne upwards, is life-giving.  What m...