Principles of mod
Cantor is interlopers
and Cantrix is a
romantic saboteur.
Mixolydian is there
religion Lydian the
emotional character
in description of
"the Sleaze or
there way of Being"
sai this way of performing
is the sense of shoddiness
defined by there acts
which is due to the fact
of Cantrix and Cantor's
disloyalty to there
defined roles.
Charters in the Scripts
of love they deviate from
the purpose of there
togetherness and are seen
as misleading in the presence
of there audience.
.Core motivations needed
definedment because they are
obligated to others
Assocate members found
them in Chaos as there passions
for one another showed on stage.
Limiting there perform
and replacing them
were mentioned.
Guitar and Saxophone were seen as sexy
but this performance
scale back that assessment.
The curves of light begin to flow,
A pattern that we do not know,
It pulses in a secret glow.
The waves of sound are bending,
Its melody unending.
A tangled web of sight and sound,
The hidden path cannot be found,
We follow where the lines are bound.
A chaotic, wild design,
No logic can define.
And yet a silent knowledge grows,
The beat that every spirit knows,
The current where the river goes.
A truth we can't explain,
An echo in the brain.
From atoms dancing in the void,
To stars and galaxies deployed,
A primal, ancient force employed.
The cosmic RHYTHM beating,
A pattern still repeating.
It's complicated, strange, and deep,
A secret that the shadows keep,
While consciousness is fast asleep.
We feel it in the bone,
A language of its own.
The silent song we hear.
Pain can touch me if it had hands
frequency of my name doesn't exist
sew all the lost chances together
one last time and forever.
Who can take this from me?
I am nobody, I am just the man,
not even sure who I am,
I will pour my self into
this field, if you can guess the smell?
So many different flowers, than me.
One with the earth, spiritually,
I can feel the core spinning
slower and slower, the death
of humanity, who has the voice?
Speak up or shut up!
I hear the sound of clanging and banging from a distant source
Like an orchestra of metal pots that have fallen on the kitchen floor
which brings a ringing to my inner ear
then a low vibration comes as I stand still
This frequency happens frequently
transmitting a language I've yet to unveil
Creating a magnetic peace during its stay
One day I hope to understand the meaning behind it all
A tale probably woven over a thousand years
I hear the sound and listen in
The tone goes away just as mysterious as it came
I lost the frequency long ago
At first it hadn’t seemed important
I could barely tell the difference
But once it was gone I couldn’t get it back
There was a time where that didn’t matter
Then it did
And it was too late
They tried turning the nob
Hoping the new frequency would work
But it never did
The nob would twist
Left and right
Back and forth
As they watched me like a animal
Waiting for a new reaction
I would try
Dance to the new sound
Sing the new song
It did work for a while
But the second I tired
they would turn up the volume
The seemed to think if they could drown me in the sound
I wouldn’t drown myself
Some folks think of themselves as humans searching for a spiritual awakening when the fact is that you are a spiritual being, attempting to cope with a human awakening.
Seeing oneself from a perspective of the spirit within will help you remember why and what you came here to begin creating.
In a higher dimension, there exists no time, nor darkness, nothing is physical or corporeal, and those that reside there are entities of light.
In reality, there is no time but only a construct of human measurement, known as clocks separating day from night.
Realms of higher frequency, greater sensitivity, and a density of colors unseen by humans are all around us.
Understanding that you are much more than you see in the mirror is the beginning of self-trust.
Time flows, although it has no frequency, no sound no taste.
It's so true that there's no time to waste when striving for a goal.
Sharing your blessings and talents will increase hundreds of folds.
As all is shared at the table tears of love shall overflow without a waist.
Its not connected to the secret ingredient in prized recipes
Its not connected to insider tip for the stock exchange
Its not connected to manifestation techniques
Its not connected to tricks to avoid paying taxes
Its not connected to codes among secret societies
Its not connected to luxury items
Its not connected to lifestyles
Its not connected to status
Its not connected to fame
Its connected to you...
Its a energy
Its a frequency
Its a vibration
Its a creation
Its the key through forgiveness and unconditional love.
396, 417, 528
Climbing the celestial staircase
To that sweet heavenly space
639 love, love divine. A pause at the crossroads, the beautiful heart at the center of it all
Connecting vibrant, verdant earth as Jacob continues his upward crawl
741, 852, 963
Removing obstacles for an even higher ascent
Steadfastly moving up the corridor with spiritual intent
Freeing, now the first eye is open and active
Seeing god face to face, divinely abundant, I live
Tune into the frequency of heaven and start
Let that be the loudest melody within your heart
In the voice of the Body, let faith impart
Only by God's Hand, it is heaven’s art
In our weakness, in Him we trust
What is shattered, He will mend and adjust
Yesterday's harm, broken and rendered void
Turning graves into gardens, oh what a joy
From lack to abundance, seas to roadways
From mourning to dancing, ruins to hallways
Angels are sent to guard and to guide
We will walk on top of winds and glide
In our utter helplessness, He shines through,
Bridging and restoring, making all things new.
We Seek Paradise only never to find
We seek a Savior, Blinded by Sight
Hopeless we drift into the Barren Wasteland Of Lies
as Truth Slips Into the Rifts of Time,
All Is Source, One Light One Force
Therefore, Know Heaven is Here and Now, BEHOLD!
Divine is the Essence for Sacred we are
The Eternal Flame Burns In All,
Just a Thought so I Create as I wish
for the Creator Dwells Within, BE STILL
we are what we Perceive, it's why Misery Reigns
So go Inwards and Upwards toward Higher Planes,
In the Fields Of Elysium the Promised Land
that Lies await in Every Man,
We Vibe Low for this We've Never Known
But, The Savior Abides In Every Soul
Is darkness the latest light? At this point define it
in your viewpoint and if darkness is the current
light then reanalyze it.
Is it defined by one's actions, words, and body
language? Moreover, is a lie the newfound truth?
Does the truth avoid? Distracts? Wordless,
avoidance, small talk, blame games or is a lie
the recent truth to avoid losing a friend,
relationship because it may provoke one to
make options that won't no longer serve the
the interest of others.
Frequency Holders
This phrase was first coined by Eckhart Tolle
Holding space with you in a seemingly fashion
I allow you to manifest your own reality
I dip inside your energy and find you, " talking"
like a babbling child, dying to be heard...
You bounce off me like you were a rubber ball
all I get is elastic energy ...
Accommodate, house and receive me as yours
for inside me there are many holding rooms
Go through me, air yourself through the window
of my soul, allow our souls to touch
hold space with me .... no words*
You are the current, mighty in mega amps,
Slithering with electric fervor, and
Surging through every inch of my being.
My heart you've charged, sweet tera volts.
Why should I resist this cuddly feeling?
United, our love is linked in series,
Creating a voltage, steady and strong;
But like a circuit, we can't be together...
...Fate keeps us distant, like ice and fire.
Yet still, the chain of our love grows stronger,
Drawing us closer like plus and minus,
Igniting our passions deep within.
Although we cannot be side by side,
My heart's frequency syncs in your stride.
In every dimension, our love will transcend.
Life is a dancing frequency
and being off key
can cost you to lose your soul
and return back to the abyss.
Nothing can escape the void.
Unless, you stare it in the eyes
and it stares back.
And then what?
Be Bold!
Be Brave!
Be Fearless!
Have Courage!
And, if you stare long enough.
Victory shall be yours.
Then you too, shall say: Let there be light!
~ Kentrell Parker~
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