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New music with Lebanon-based chop-pop phenomenon Etyen !! Link below :) https://soundcloud.com/etyenmusic/time-ami-kim-x-etyen/s-z8JjL
for flame flame
Heart chakras together As we dance along Orion's Belt You can feel my Aura Swimming in your left pocket When we go on dates We astral project and try to count how many galaxies We can get caught in our crown All the stairs to other dimensions Lie in our embrace So as we come closer we transcend the end and beginning and resolve our chordal magic into Endless nothing, Celebrating
spheres -poem
today I found a new dimension and here all people where red socks disguised as soft spirit combat boot pockets all voices are melodic and ringing free AND if it is not a clear yes it is a definite no and if it not a definite no it is a definite why we need this place where we struggle peacefully to find the loose leaf notebook in which we are the wandering wondering window worshippers wiping tears From our crystal spheres new dimension senses are e x p a n d i n g p.s. i love you p.s.s the breeze is the aroma of an etta james song dipped in dew
the shabaka stone (fall up) - poem
she dressed like the shabaka stone
her curls were boisterous
like a million different choirs of a million different angels all agreeing to sing the same note which was the color and bounce of her hair
when she laughed
she cried green
and when she smiled she steamed with deep joyful naughty goodness that was like the best recipe the soul had ever seen
she loved all sides of life deeply loyally
i never knew why I loved her I just did
she never knew I loved her
she just pretended she only saw me as a two-dimensional paper airplane crashing into her notebook
and I let her act on
sometimes, she’d pull my ponytail and for a moment I’d have to make sure I didn’t melt into a tantric pool of star water
sometimes i imagined she’d bite me and I told her this once
and she told me I was random
I said damn right
damn skippy
(no i didn’t say that)
but I thought it
I just said “lol"
and went to bed, happy
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If anyone ever reads this
I hope you can see
that if you ever fall in love
just fall UP and become love
and disappear altogether
and forget all that you did the night before
and fall again
once more when you wake up in the morning
just trip as fast as you can. tumble, roll, glide fall, break a mailbox on the way down if you can
until you become the running brook beside the temple that makes the turbulence of love’s gravity look tranquil
because whoever it is
they certainly must be
worth it
to break a mailbox or two
just so you have an excuse to personally deliver
this soul-gripping, handwritten poem
once more
to see them
dressed like the
shabaka stone
(co-inspired by listening to rising appalachia)
bomb - poem
pollen,
in my notebook
birds chirping loudly,
freely,
spewing hope across the breeze,
like they know
it remains Infinite
in their song
we live in Light
we are powerful
in sunbeams
and flower necklaces
we make war
with triumphant tears
ripping across our cheeks
bombing all our past mistakes
light and dim - poem
"I don't want your perfections. I don't want them. I want the questions unanswered. The lies you never told. The truths you always hide. I don't want your pearls. Give me your sweat as you glisten in the sun radiating the supreme journey of what you know you are. I want to know the pattern you forgot to weave in the basket of your universe right after you chose to throw it away at the first glance of sorrow. I want to know what kind of drugs you like. What hippy dress you wear on Sunday. How many cavities you've had in a lifetime and if you can take any more love on your third eye. I don't want your kisses. I want your eternity. Wrapped in cumin and cinnamon with Betels draped around it. Tied to my waist. I crave more than your mystery. I am drawn to your root. And no more marriage to mirrors or mirages. Only courage and strength. In the Light as in the Dim. In the Dim. As in the Light." -a.k.
15 things about mE
1. Profession: Beacon of Light (disguised as a music artist/producer)
2. Hometown: Durham NC, USA
3. Favorite Food: Apples
4. Least Favorite Food: Beets
5. Dream Pet: an Iguana
6. Favorite metallic color: neon tiger stripe purple
7. Top 3 Favorite Songs: Dream On by AeroSmith, Nature Boy by Nat King Cole, & Fallin' by Alicia Keys
8. My Biggest Inspiration: LOVE
9. First CD I ever bought: Songs in A Minor by Alicia Keys
10. Age of First French Kiss: 11
11. Favorite Hobby: Sitting in tHE SUN
12. Number of Siblings: 1
13. Typical Lunch: quinoa, fresh veggies, apple, almonds, & a book
14. Favorite Current Artist: SantiGold
15. Ultimate Goal: to have 1 billion people here my music before I die and to own a spaceship company.
#LifeOfAHologram