Wednesday, November 18, 2020

ButterFly Effect

 a single act as small as it may seem, bewilders a train reaction, rippling like a drop of water, like the first domino, snow ball rolling down the hill, spiraling into tornadoes & hurricanes blow! all because a butterfly fluttered on by in Tokyo. 

oh how they fill my gut, bursting into butterfly goosebumps as I take flight. the future is always everchanging, how so simple an eye gaze, you've now changed my course of way, pushing for a better life. honor your every word, be on time, follow through with commitments, because your absence can have greater consequences. while being utterly present , as insignificant as it may seem, one's word, one's touch, one's kiss, one's hug.... that one stare to transform a man. a being having greater impact in his own circle of friends, who because he showed up, he got the job. and because he got the job he became organized and he created more jobs, having more impact on his community, which paid off! 100,000 homes start getting built, and now a village has access to education & clean water. a child is born, to cherish and to hold, whose dream inspired a nation with strength, Love, & faith, whose song wrung many heart strings, so a man decided to hold on to his life, whose invention purified the oceans. Multiplying Marine Life, reestablishing the circle of life, because the forests are now let go to grow, look at that the earth has lived to see another 5,000 years all because someone looked into my eye and got butterfly goosebumps.

Know the law of cause and consequence, for every choice & path, has a different outcome. just one word of insult can depress another, just one word of thanks can propel a dream. we spell cast with our words, as a blessing or a curse. which tale have you spun today? or have you just slept your life away? I have the power to influence the future, however I imagine it,  however I go about it today, each possibility I create paves my wave. 

The L Word

 make me believe it's really true,

 a man so dear that is there for you. 

no need to hold back cause a hand shall always be extended to you

 don't fear being alone cause 

the pillars of the temple are singular, 

that's when all the epic  adventures start happening!

 i've dreamt you up over & over again 

baby you've got me shivering! butterfly goosebumps! 

how does every hair on my back spine stand

 @ the mere sight of you, as my heart races

 @ the mere thought of you again! absolute mainframe overload! 

i could nearly puke, what it is? the green eyes, the wavy length of your hair? 

or the daily actions met with kindness, affection, & care. 

what could possibly become of me? treading into unknown waters by storm. 

will there be any reciprocity? to this truth beholden me? don't want to wait another moment more to  finally have you in my arms, as our foreheads touch, and breath as one under the Moonlit sky. stay with me even after this night has gone by,. one can try but like in all dreams one must wake up and come back into this game like the matrix. cookie cutter frames i tend to break, as i strive to live as free as can be, so take me as i am and take a chance on me. 

Sunday, November 1, 2020

No more stolen sisters

 No more stolen sisters is the hyme that we sing. 

How does one conceive the thought of such crimes, or the one who turns a blind eye. 

Why are whistle blowers silenced?  who shot the mailman? 

have you heard of the missing maiden / RCMP don't give a dam, 

Cold cases stacked behind closed doors/ the truth never to be told. 

 The highway of tears is where truth meets our fears/ Trace steps of she who met a bitter end.

 It happens everyday the women & children vanish. 

step in the shoes of the families, who've walked the transCanadian highway, 

what stories do they tell?  Can you make sense of it? can you see that it’s a living hell!?    

it's your mom or daughter who's disappeared without a trace and no one is looking for her. 

 the police? they don’t care, every moment is your heart beating a silver-bell. 

you take matters into your own hands & gather evidence

1 by 1, 2 by 2 pack your bags and buckle your shoes. 3 by 3, 4 by 4 Women and sisters shout NO MORE! Bang your drums, and sing your prayers. feel the cries who've been denied. Now be heard loud and proud,  NO MORE BLOOD SHALL SPILL THIS GOUND!!. 

Women are sacred, mothers of civilization. don't whitewash the genocide another generation. 

When Society prides itself on it's sophistication, yet at the expense of another nations' own existence. 

these barbaric acts of cruelty, raping, and pillaging. it has got to end, or pay your karmic debt. 

when  governments let folks get away with rape the message being sent Is "  it's no biggie" 

creating monsters at every turn, serial killers on a rampage looking for their next brr...



 







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