Morning talk..

I wake up to greet the madness, spark up (a force of habit). Breathe deep, flick off the ash,

reached over and grab my glasses, peep out the window, greet the silence, its like the world has vanished, and i’m its only inhabitant staring at a lifeless planet.

The Sky’s melanic blue,

save for half a shiny pupil creeping through the hue, cue a god who views me through a sleepy eyelid. He Spies me at the height of my internal crisis, caught up in a somber moment, seeking for eternal guidance..

Enter Iris,

A sign to help to ease the anguish. impart a word before the dawn dispels the moment’s magic. She bows to block my path, reflects my soul off of the glass and in the spectrum, a thousand questions hold contention with my heart..and i hear

‘Son-rise, remember who you are.

remember where you came from more importantly how far...it took to get here ..

(ad astra per aspera)

Don’t curse all your blessing,  heed the message in your scars

So c’mon, lift your chin up!

Go ahead and kick your feet up! Can’t concede to being defeated When you’re here against the odds! Every piece of peace of mind you seek to find, you think will buy your dream,

the irony is the price is steep and will never be enough  (so.. ) eyes to the sun, ‘strength in reward’, You’re in a better place than ever before. Not really peaceful, than seeded your feelings, now grown all the pieces to battle your wars. So take all the flaws, Scars, faults, every low, rise, high and fall. Every time that you thought you’d given your all and you were halfway there, when you hit a brick wall..?

(‘I stood tall..’ )

.. Though Broke in your back and cracked in the skull now I’m looking at our wrist And the gist of it is that the clock’s says Half past ‘should have done more’

Shoulda given all’,

Shoulda let go,

Shoulda Cried ‘havoc’and let slip the dogs of war!

Pause to reflect

Now reflect on that pause..

Level up, go hardcore

Be raw!Time to grab the bull by the balls!

Protocol says to grab the bull by the horns?

Fuck protocol! You need to rip off the lower mandible, and put on a bloody crown made of jaw! Draw a line In the Earth Palms in the dirt , Call to Mother Gaia, get our flesh reborn                  Voice it up heaven, raise hell with our demons, and you don’t stop till you get our faith restored..!

Forward always, always Forward…

“Carpe diem” No. live and own it!

Now is the Time, every moment is as precious to the seconds Between the wingbeats of a fly

So Rise,….

grab you sword! Take a breath,make the call. Remember why you do this,

Think what for. Now, go hell for leather cos Your Striving for a cause!

See, Lifes is the battlefield itching for a war wanting for army

So come with a hoard

knocking on doors?

No!

We bringing down the walls, sounding out the last call for Jericho’s fall

when all’s said and done and you feel like you’re done, down to one knee

broken heart, torn sleeve, peep the dawn on the horizon rise. take a bow with a smile, Raise a fist to the sky..now soar…

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