James.:.Bilione

  Taking my time to craft the right mind, Speaking into wind knowing its part of the act,  Playing the role of a life time each beat of the heart, Planting new seeds to bring better scenes, Feeling the excitement in the jitters of the stomach, Smiling, enjoying, and trusting, where I am going. The only words I read are these,  Believing what I think about I become, So that mirror is clear, like my name, back and, fore ground,  Living in my beautiful homes, traveling privately around globe,  Grateful for the thriving business providing me this time,  To mend and mold my mine, producing gold.  Taking my time to craft the right mind,   Speaking into the wind, knowing it's kind.   Playing the role of a lifetime, heart in each beat,   Planting new seeds, better scenes to meet. Feeling the excitement, the jitters inside,   Smiling, enjoying, trusting my stride.   The only words I read are these,   B...

  I appreciate the steps that got me to here, Looking forward, hoping you will appear, Meaning to mind, I am willing my skill, To perform like it controls the wheel. From this point, the north star looks to me, For fulfilling my goals and breaking the ceiling,  Into the world I breathe exist, Coming into you and a kiss.  I appreciate the steps that got me to here,   Looking forward, hoping you’ll appear.   Meaning to mind, I will my skill,   To perform as if I control the wheel. From this point, the North Star sees,   Fulfilling my goals, breaking the ceiling with ease.   Into the world, I breathe and exist,   Coming into you, sealing with a kiss. voice

  Standing on land, standing in a boat, A wholistic view is me certain, knowing the winds next move, Confident of my role in the play. Using my skills and all my talents, Projecting my thoughts into words fore tells, The ideal position on my take off, up into the blue wonder sails. In the world, I go, me, you know, Yet, what about my word, flowing, going, before me, Like this one that is blessing, enriching, and protecting thee, On this day I present my way,  Creating the ripples, vibrating air, and sea, Beautifully attracting ideally love unto me,  Nurturing-ly as the radiant Sun, Pictured painted showing eye upon One. Inside outside I, me standing pretty. Standing on land, standing in a boat,   A holistic view, I see, afloat.   Certain, knowing the wind’s next move,   Confident in my role, with nothing to prove. Using my skills and all my talents,   Projecting my thoughts, my words are balanced.   Foretelling the ideal p...

  I am not sure my plan  nor my next move, Yet a trees bark is always rough and tough,  And well that seems to be my skin, A thin layer protecting me like a space suit,  Where is the moon, what is its shape,  Or shall I guess based on my mood.  Could I put some words to eyes to bring forth a surprise, Yet how would it be brought to thee,  Or shall I just imagine see.  As I think of me now being in the present,  Just waking from a slumber looking to bring wisdom from dream,  Putting my words into action assuming my roll, As the actor playing himself.  I am not sure of my plan or next move,   Yet a tree’s bark is always rough and tough,   And well, that seems to be my skin,   A thin layer protecting me like a space suit within. Where is the moon, what is its shape?   Shall I guess based on the mood’s escape?   Could I put words to eyes and bring a surprise,   Yet how would it...

  A subtle que, from me to you, Brings to mind, unveiling time. Believing Earth is a circle, in which I spinning, Holding onto walls knowing gravity's law. Revealing me, from all the graffiti, Polished as a pearl, yet beginning to be scene. Passing by all those thoughts, not good for team, Dancing in the dark fulfilling my dream. A subtle que from me to you,   Brings to mind unveiling time anew.   Believing Earth’s a circle, I spin,   Holding onto walls, gravity within. Revealing me from the layers unseen,   Polished as a pearl, now ready to beam.   Creating thoughts ideal for the team,   Dancing in the dark, fulfilling my dream. Each stroke, a move in the rhythm’s flow,   Becoming the scene, letting it show.   For in this spin, I take the high place,   A subtle que, showing my face. voice

  How much of my faith is near,   Do you see me walking on water, crystal clear?   In the air, I rise without a care,   My faith lifts me, it’s always there. The Sun, the Moon—they answer my call,   For in my heart, I carry it all.   The world shaped for me, a star in the night,   Guided by faith, burning ever so bright. My grit, my grind, they made me blind,   To doubts and fears I’ve left behind.   For believing in the unseen 'til it’s time,   Is how I walk in divine line. I rise above, in faith I trust,   Turning dust to stars, from earth to dusk.   Unshaken, unwavering, in every space,   For I walk with faith, with infinite grace. art baby blue voice

  What do you see when you look at me?   Do you see my smile or see right through thee?   For me being me, the knew in the who,   Standing upon the Sun, looking into you. How wonderfully you stand upon all the land,   Resurrecting the Christ like it is a thing.   Honoring my Father for Him being king,   And planting in me the winning being. --- **Visual Expansion (Image Ideas):** 1. **Looking Through the Smile**      - **Image**: A close-up of a smiling face, with light shining through the person, symbolizing depth beyond appearances, the ability to see into one's true self. 2. **Standing Upon the Sun**      - **Image**: A figure standing on the radiant surface of the Sun, looking out into the distance, symbolizing enlightenment, vision, and the power of presence. 3. **Resurrecting the Christ**      - **Image**: A glowing figure emerging from the ground, arms rais...

  Each day I go out into the world,   Looking to match what I am thinking to attract.   Yet behind closed doors, I meditate,   And visualize my status to the skies.   For being so true—yep, it's me, art baby blue,   Going due north, west to support my dream.   Yet in my mind, first class it means,   For the swell before my wave cometh.   Dig deeper into the land and grow your stand,   And reach out and greet God's hand.   --- **Visual Expansion (Image Ideas):** 1. **Journey into the World**      - **Image**: A figure walking confidently into a vibrant city or natural landscape, with their thoughts visually manifesting in the air around them, symbolizing the act of attracting what they envision. 2. **Meditation and Visualization**      - **Image**: A figure sitting in quiet meditation, with glowing energy radiating upward from their mind into th...

  How to create art that reflects my soul,   I raise my hand to the sky like a pole.   Being grounded to the soil,   I let the energy stir to a boil. At the moment where my hairs harness electricity,   A radiating sight charging possibility.   I visualize in mind an arc from the son,   Challenging the skin to hold if it can.   My spirit, soul reflecting a plan,   To boost all man to sing into you,   Art baby blue. --- **Visual Expansion (Imaging Ideas ):** 1. **Hand Raised to the Sky**      - **Image**: A figure standing firm, with one hand raised like a pole, connecting both to the earth and the sky, symbolizing the alignment of body, mind, and spirit. 2. **Electricity Stirring Through the Body**      - **Image**: Sparks of energy radiating from the figure’s raised hand and hair, symbolizing the charging power of creative energy, building to its peak. 3...

  As I look at the scene called from the unseen,   I put my headphones on and hear the flowing.   For feeling the juice and drinking it too,   By believing in my dreams, I generated two teams—   One for above and you below. I got girls and ladies with means,   Following my ways in a life to bloom.   So I check my room and each screen,   Being certain my money is bursting at the seams. --- The manifestation of my dreams and the balance between the unseen and seen, filled with confidence and abundance.  Please Subscribe art baby blue voice

  What is my present outlook?   As the grass grows in the moments of height,   A drift in the air, happy being presence,   Choosing if choice, yet instinct knows,   Flowing beautifully, going,   On-word, foreword. I stand rooted, yet free to fly,   Embracing each moment as it passes by. --- This reflection captures my present outlook—calm, instinctual, and beautifully flowing toward the future. How does it align with how you see your current path with I? Art Baby Blue Voice #spiritualawakeningjourney #consciouscreators #manifestation #abundance #soulfulpoetry and #spokenword #inspirationalart for #personalgrowth #divinefeminineenergies y #highvibrationalmusic and #meditation #lawofattraction of Attraction Success Stories #creativevisualization Techniques #mindfulness and #spiritualart

  Stretching out into the ether,   Painting a picture is me.   Sitting in my beautiful home, building, shop,   Smiling to God, singing, "Thank you, Father." Beautiful girl by my side, enjoying the wonder,   Bank accounts growing by leaps, bounds,   Increasing monthly income, profit abound.   New apparel on arrival,   Time to shine,   Bringing out my style for I to profile.    Success and love, the stars love you.   Looking at my masterpiece coming into view,   Living my dream, ever so true. --- This radiates the fulfillment of my dreams, painting a picture of prosperity, love, and style. Do you reflect my vision? art baby blue voice

    About to embark on the journey of investing in home,   It's been a while since I’ve been in a position to buy.   Yet it feels good to think and let my dreams fly,   Forever grateful for my thoughts bringing my view,   No challenge walking forward like I do. As I go about my way and review the day,   Looking to put a spark in my smile,   I put on my very best to impress style,   Running the line to be first to finish,   Up to par, drinking a Guinness. Each step leads me closer to the door,   To the home where dreams and life will soar.   I stand prepared, ready to thrive,   Opening this new chapter, fully alive. --- This reflects my excitement and confidence stepping into this new journey of investing in a home. og voice

  In all my adventures,   I sought the wisdom from sparks and stars,   Wondering on planets and where I am really from,   Looking out into space from the earth to the moon,   Knowing that my ship shall be arriving very soon. Molding and shaping the ether is thee,   Consistently forming I abundantly,   For being successful, wealthy, and healthy,   To loving myself happy and so willing to pray. Thanking God for high heavens' heights,   To burning the lights at both ends bright,   Being certain to picture perfect,   I imaginate pretend, crafting my path to ascend. --- This captures my cosmic journey of self-discovery, creation, and success, weaving my dreams with the stars. Perfectly aligned with my intended direction. original quick voice

  The freedom to dream and think is wonderful,   To bring about thoughts only ripe for you to know and grow.   Yet for me, I see new sides in love for you,   A sonata or two to sing as I bring coming lean. I am just saying, singing, loving you dream,   Up from the roots and producing, enjoying fruit.   I thank the sun for shining light,   Allowing me to shine so very bright. Art baby blue, so pretty and true,   Love me—you, as I love you too.   Together we rise, with dreams in view,   A beautiful song, made of me for you. --- This harmony of love and growth, entwined with the freedom to dream. Do I reflect a smile in your vision as intended?

  Standing in the middle of my land,   Looking around like an owl,   To turn about and see,   Mountains near thee. How precious is my land,   For now I overstand,   Bringing about fruit, love, and cherries,   My, I have some miraculous stories. The earth beneath speaking love to me,   Whispering secrets inviting eternity,   As I walk, my steps align,   My present rhythm living life, so pure, divine.  I thrive,  n ourishing love, fully alive. --- This chapter captures my grateful land and the wisdom gained from its beauty. How does it resonate with your vision?

  Going back to the basics For a better engagement with thyself. I have come to appreciate thinking about the past, From it being imagined 3 months in the future, And looking forward, I am in the end, Yet the beginning in the mind. From this perspective is my present view, Living 3 months ahead I do. For being confident walking down the hill, And making love to all the girls I catch coming down. The young bull being I has learned some skill, To carry the torch up high around town. To sparkle the moon, Where I will be seeing you soon. In simplicity, I find my way, Reflecting on the past, a future play. Three months ahead, my vision soars, The ending near, yet new beginnings to explore. The mind projects what’s yet to be, Living in moments others can’t see. For walking downhill, stride secure, I embrace the world, heart so pure. Each step, a skill, honed by grace, The young bull, confident in the chase. With torch held high, I make my round, Spreading light in every town. As I rise, ...