minkybee Poetry (38)

UNDER WORLD RED SEA STORMS

A Dream a message On waking I saw
A body in Sea Water was floating I saw
A fellow from a Ship dived down thinking death
And searched of that body around with his head

He spotted the body and looked into the eyes
A doorway of strife dead life in disguise
Once locked on with eyes a search he did long
He too became Dead locked into Sea strong

An onlooker was I .. I saw the trap game
And watched another fellow go seek out the same
'Tis I to be sure that looked outside it all
And worked out the saviors got lost in sea storms

As soon as the seekers the saviors were hooked
Via curiosity saving their time also was booked
A thousand of these got lost in the Seas
And found they were too amidst hell and eaze

I saw the Red waves they were all locked into
Roll over them all as Red waves kept construed
No way could they be saved for all who looked down
Into the Deep Seas of curiosity abound

The cycle goes on and more die to these calls
Of unwanted stuck Dead Eyes don't look as you fall
For Eye to Eye contact can sometimes be tricks
To pull curious Souls into Places well fixed

The only way to see without dying in that Sea
Is to not lock your Eyes onto fixed Red Sea pleas
So if one sees a body a dead one at that
Go down if You wish but don't look further than that

There's only one way to save if one dares
Look sideways at the shadows and avoid Red Sea glares
Under water worlds speak in Dream time to me
Beware The Red Sea the Dead Sea we may seek

If one dares to strike dive into and save
grab hands but don't look Eye to eye with this wave
And once you have locked your hands with another
Alive will become swim back to not smother

Have 4 men on deck your ship just in case
So you can see the pattern of stuck Dead as they waste
The forth will catch on to the Dead via sheer rescue
And never lay his eye as he dives in his Soul Bless U

Beware .. the Dead Floating for they are but just alseep
Make sure You are armed as the Undertows are Red deep
The Firey waves underwater treadmills of time
Give insights of the Wheel of curious eyes in our Mind

DANGERS ABOUND
Tense signals pop sound peeks
a dreary dull mind ignores
as a dreary dull mind pops angst
this dreary dull mind applauds

Hence a spill over time kill
incoming waves not allowed
inauthentic inner voice revolts
a smile relief devours

Is this wicked animal an eye sees?
has this side always been a dark dweeb?
oh the loathing the thought to surcumb
the danger in being half numb

One strand of strength drags half empty
another superseding half full
the source binds it all as one
sit down load a perception on a stool

Must be a good war within
speaking one too many to many
defeat of ignorance is plenty
a fool at best can't sieze

At worst a muddy thought
shrinks the cusp of rising cells
gone is cellular blossoming
those shattering dangerous bells

Hence ...

Dangerous signals woo tense
peek the pops of sound
thank God this dull mind at hand
transforms these

Dangers abound

SWORD FIGHT
 
I Can Feel a SWORD FIGHT Comin' on
I Can Feel a SWORD FIGHT Comin' on
 
It's Scrupulously Flawlesly My Oath!
So I Think
 
It's Flawlessly SCRUPULOUSLY Fact!
So I THINK
 
Yeah .. When i'm on a Roll
I Think I am So So Right
Yet the Fact of the Fact
Is it's only MY Fact at the Time
N' not much of a FACT
Of ANYTHING at All
 
But Still ...
 
I Can Feel a SWORD FIGHT Comin' on
I Can Feel a SWORD FIGHT Comin' on
 
Oh YA! I Feel SO Empowered at Present
I Got Others EATING out of my HAND
Well So I Think ..
 
OOPS!
 
Someone Said I have THICK SHIELD
Wha WHOOPS I Don't Feel So BIG Now
'Cause the Wordz Flung Sound More Like
Reverse Psychology of How FULL of Myself I Am
 
OH UMM ..
 
Will I Make it Back in Time to See My Ego
Needs to Take Reign CHECK
And Allow Humility to Do it's Work
 
I Hope So
I BLOODY Hope So
 
Geez! That Hype was a Bit Much
Back to the Middle Road
 
Hello Compassion
PLEAZE Be My Friend Again
Highs and Lows Ain't My Friend
 
OOPS! I Just Fell on ...
My OWN SWORD and IT Smarts
 
What Was That About SWORD FIGHTS
Can I Sleep Now ...

DIAMOND LIGHT
The rock
washed down the river
tossed scraped evaporated
birds find landing in the movement

swept by fierce entanglement
caught by locked in nooks crannies
it changes elements to flee fire
soaks water for replenished improvement

seasons unpleasant toss and roll
moss takes up home a new growth
pending stability seeks the green of earth
wedging a well worn fixed energy

rain hail shine gives it extra tints
a blanket devours it's hidden shine
it sways with new circumstance
desert cleansing dries green to wither

no rhyme in this rock
blind journeys keep it moving
stripe streams give it new life
crumbling shape shifting strife

weather of strife leaves
gentle water dreams
calmness shatters wastage
a past gravitation drops needs

moss a non needed past toss
dissolving far gone reasons
pulsations anew take up new life
new dawns awakened new seasons

rhymes arrive show well worn gravity
soothe this rock on wave
crackings chipped in past falls
shed a past tense slave

journey to the core
takes the highs and falls
eventually showing inside
the glisten of an awe

a rock will come and go
reach for known insight
kicked tainted broken down
just to find it's ...

diamond light

PUREST INTENTION
 
Living in Totality of Freedom of being
Is Somewhat of a Daily Cleansing
A Continual Awakening
Continual Rebirth
 
Rebirth is Many Little Aha Moments
Leading to New Beginnings
New Universal Rebirth
Cozmic Remembrance
 
Allowing All To be AZIZ
Gives Freedom to All AZIZ Within
Gives Openings many a Time
Many More To Come
 
No Need for Explanations to Others
Even To One's Self ...
 
For If We R Forever being Open In Purest Intention ...
We Are Helping Heal Ourselves n Others
We Are Open To Continual Transformations
We Don't Need to Put Out Vibes Of Claims
 
Claims Will Only Hinder Us Within
Self Convincing Beyond Our Capablilities
Will Eventually lead us to Our Ignorance
And We have Choice Of Staying OPEN
 
Sharing Openly Our True Reasoning
Behind Our Masks Presented
It Can Only Make Us Stronger
Seeing the Deeper Aspects Intended
 
We Don't Need to Explain To Others
In Order To Save Face ..
Just Move On into a Purer State Of Being
Live Love Live for ...
 
Purest Intention

WITHIN WITHOUT ... CONNECTIONS
Everything we think in the back of our head
Whether it be thoughts that have been sitting there
For a year a month a week a day and hour in an instant
Will be picked up by someone else at the precise right time
Even an Animal that is born knows via inner
Knows on the Inner who he/she will be residing with
Even the Businessman that uses intuition
Knows when another Character is about to enter
What brings us together as Individuals or Collectively
What Causes another being to Enter Our Life
What HIts us between the Eyes Unexpenctantly
What brings Instant Change in Our Thought Patterns
OUR THOUGHTS .. We Attract what we put Out
Whether it Repulses leaning towards Impulsive Reactions
Whether we are Compulsively Drawn Towards with No Breaks
Whether we are So Attracted we Can't think in That Moment
All Is as Planned according to What We Put Out
This Brings thought Bubbles to POP
Right before Our Face In Front or slightly Sideways
Thought Bubbles Act As an Inner Awareness others are Listening
Do We Approach Our Thought Bubbles with Eager Openess
Do We Even Know that This is Happening
Do We Achieve What we Achieve Through Self Alone
NO NO No No No ...
Once We Tap This Thought Bubble World
Things we get Sent Via Our Connections
Will Give us messages as to where we are AT
What Character Within is Reigning Dominant
How Do We Know We Are On Right Path
How Do We peceive all That Comes Our Way
How do We Stop The control Within
That Is programmed ...
How We See Through To What We ARE Doing Right Now
Has Allot to do with The people that We Draw Into Our Life
Has Allot to do with the Decisions we make in Any Given Situation
Has Allot to do with Who Walks Straight Through Our Door
All Is Connected Like Grid Lines On a Computer
 Making up A Product A Face a Landscape a Building a Flower a Body
What Are You Doing Right Now In Your Life
Do You Know Your Law of Attractions
Within Without ... Connections

SENSITIVE REFINING
 
Ginger Running Down my Throat
Clearing Out Poisons I have Spoke
Sage Lit up Like An Angel On Call
Positive Aromas I Enhale A Toke
 
Ginseng Leaves Room To RemoveTasteless Thoughts
Angelica Pushes me Through More Doors
Aniseed Relieves Of Indegestion Ways
Valerian ROOT Changes Nerves Taught
 
When We Attune Start To Understand The Being Within
We Want Wot is Best For Our Bodies So Empty Out
Wot Feels grim ...
 
When We Begin The Sensitive Road We Walk
We Suddenly Get More of an Urge To Draw Out
Wot Feels Grim
 
We Become So Refined In Choice
Refining Every Tune We Play
Sensitive to Every Sound
Wot We take In 4 the day
 
Sensitive We Are
Refining All Things On Our path

TWISTED WILLOW IN THE BREEZE

Twisted Willow bending In The Winds
Magic Wand Branches Birds come and Sing
Listless Newbiez Come By Take Up Home
Willows Twist Welcomes The leaves Aren't Alone

Air Brush Movements Feather Dust Seeps Play
Harmonies Quiver the long Road ways
Sun slips Angel Eyes a brightened Young Beak
Shades of colors do come Open To Speak

Warming Feather Tops The twists hold per Chance
The Roots Go so deep all come By to take Glance
Water oh Water So much Willow Needs
Droppings of Seeds Spread Good Butterfly Deeds

Eyes of so many bright dim Colorful Sheen
The Willow Tree bends In the Winds of Our Means
Means to an End Ends To Our means
Come Sing In the Willow Tree

Twisted Willow In The Breeze

TRIP UPS

A Trip Down a Tunnel
A Tunnel where One Wants to Lead
Whoever it is One thinks is Leading
Could be Ney More For One's Own Greed

Greed is so Many Ways Forms Shapes Known
Depending on Motive For Wot
It's Easy To Spot thru The Vibe World
Where Energies Give Way To a Real Shot

A Shot Can be Many Ways Perceived Yes
Pot Shots For Fun Sarcasm Spelled
But When One Is Just Looking For Lead Ins
To Earn Points of Mass it's For Hell

Now Hell Can Be Many Things Too Yeah
Like Planet of Heaven and Hell ...
But The Tripper On a Trip on No One's Side
Is On His Own Trip For Ney More than a Good Sell

Ahh a Good Sell is Good if it's Positive Charms
To Lure people Into Truths ... Fantasies
But If It's Done at Another's Expense for One's Own Greed
It Spells Trouble Only Spreads Sweet Hidden Dis-Ease

Some Trippers are Trackers for Trip Ups
Trippers Living In Self Denial Tripping ...
Some Trippers Can Be Spotted A Mile Away
There Are But of Course Trusting COOL Trippers
But Beware The Greedy Tripper Trying ...

To ..

TRIP U UP ...

Any Which Way They Can
With A Projected Blocked Up
Self Denied Presence Presented

AND a Cunning Negotiable

Smile ...

STILL BLEED

The swirling Fire children
that speak thru the crack in my heart
squabble with bursting truths of seeing
squiggle til they are satisfied in telling

This settles the orphans on the plate of thy heart
Settles giving freedom to the singers
spreading crystal wings of pearly calling
letting go the fleshly die hard

The Golden Dome sits upon my head
Crowning the birth of death
continual ongoing flowing
I am my worthwhile breathe

Glitters of your eye
well rounded minds take only creeds
is it o.k I am in human form too
yes it is becoz I ...

Still Bleed

BEFRIEND the DARK SIDE
 
As I sit here peeling back the lenses
I see a very Dark part of me that's banging
 
Banging at the Door of Light
It's been screaming as it's hanging
 
It has never trully been heard
And it yearns for Light through the absurd
 
Now that it has some Light
It can learn freedom dispite
All the hell it thought
It deserved
 
It tastes new freedom
Sees now it won't be bit
Speaks up even when frozen
Knowing it will not be hit
 
Calls out via Snapping
Still the only way it knows
A habit formed through being attacked
Now Heaven and Hell
Is what it shows
 
Still I hang on
Believing it will become strong
Knowing that strength comes from Divine
The Light Of Love
One Day it will Totally
 
BESTOW ... 
 
As I Befriend
the ...
 
Dark Side

SWERVE

Slouching from the slack pause of my mind
I rekindle episodes that straighten my back
Feeling out those corridoors of memory
My sizing up the obvious flack

Who put the mustard in rasberries
Oooh those rasberries tasted SO nice
The sweet tangy crisp crunch of timelessness
Hit with foyble exasperations eye watering spice

Incoming pictures of landmarks once rejoyced
I chase off hood winks the mind distorted in past
Introducing more of those yummy rasberries
Leaving out old exasperating foyble blasts

Hips of worn try outs do tell me I'm worked
I'll stand up straight yet another day deserved
Butterfly kisses the mirror bows with a quirk
I'll kiss charms of life again this time I'll just

Swerve ...