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You touched your lips when you spoke
Guided your hand when you wrote
I shall uphold all that you have said
All that you have written.
In my veins runs the blood of the poets
& that of the wise men of old,
It is my desire to come to you
To receive, with not empty hands.
To this land to produce riches
You were born here
To produce riches
By intelligence,
& the beautiful with your own hands
To be admire by all
Who have also created been in love
& faith.
Forever in a life time

Cooooool?

Have a good weekend

Peace and much love

Terry
:)

I am of dotted silver threads
that have dropped from heaven.
Nature takes me, to adorn
Her fields and valleys.
I God's eye
I am beautiful liken to  pearls,
plucked from the
Seas of my daughter's of Dawn
To embellish the gardens.
I cry as the hills laugh;
& I am humble myself
All things are elated.
& the field are where the clouds
of lovers are
And between them
I am a messenger of light.
I quench the thirst of one;
I cure the ailment of the other.
& I am alive
Do you see me?

:)
Have a good weekend
Peace and much love
T

Dear Jade Ace

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On bended knee is no way to be free
Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently
All my destinations will accept the one that's me
So I can breathe...

Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know
A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul
And so it goes...

Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...

Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...

Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
Underneath my being is a road that disappeared
Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead
Overhead...

Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting

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Heaven wheels above you,
displaying to you her eternal glories,
and still your eyes are on the ground,
& in heaven all is right.

Have a very good week
Peace and much love friend
T
:)
PS...hope the vid wasn't too mushyyyy...hahaha...cool

NATIVE WOMBYN NATION REPRESENT

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Of the good in you I can speak, but not of the evil. For what is evil but good tortured

by its own hunger and thirst?
Verily when good is hungry it seeks food even in dark caves, and when it thirsts, it

drinks even of dead waters. You are good when you are one with yourself. let when you

are not one with yourself you are not evil. For a divided house is not a den of

thieves; it is only a divided house. And a ship without rudder may wander aimlessly

among perilous isles yet sink not to the bottom. You are good when you strive to give

of yourself. Yet you are not evil when you seek gain for yourself. For when you strive

for gain you are but a root that clings to the earth and sucks at her breast. Surely

the fruit cannot say to the root, 'Be like me, ripe and full and ever giving of your

abundance.' For to the fruit giving is a need, as receiving is a need to the root. You

are good when you are fully awake.

In other words have some real love for yourselve and have a very good weekend
Peace
T
:)

If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself but to your own estimate of it; and this you have the power to revoke at any moment
Marcus Aelius Aurelius

It is there in the depths of my soul
and there is a Wordless song -


Happy hump day
Peace and much love
T
:)

It is there in the depths of my soul
and there is a Wordless song -
A song that lives in The seed of my heart.
It refuses to Melt with ink on Parchmentor yet a dream
it engulfs My affection In a transparent cloak And flows,


This is my way sayin thxs for being a myspace friend...

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Peace
Terry...

:)