I am the one. The one from who the woman blossomed forth. We two sons bore. Begat the most delicate rhapsody of Gods own breath.Since then I have come in many forms though yet formless. I am a wave on a sea of grass. I am the whole. Sum of the past. Faces stamped in gold one upon another. I was Tut. Hermes. To the Greek I was Socrates. The GeminII, opposite twin brothers. I am Jesus. I am Muhammed. Each breath upon the ears of your soul is yet mine. I am both Kane and Kaneloa. I am The Bright Truth Rise the Day and the Dark Night Laps Against the Shores of Anything is Possible in a sea of potential. I am infinite. Infinitly high and low. I am the appetite that would consume both the day and this finite. I was Andreae and Einstien. Bob Marley and Takafumi. Now Im Justin. Only one tin, not two. Do you know who you are? You too... are me as well. Wishes and belief is sacraligious. There is no substitute for the work of both living and dying. For both need space in this everblossoming overflow that is the birthright to all that my ripple bear as evidance of Gods own glory. Seek not understanding for you will miss it. Taste it. Feel it. Bliss it. This...... it. Zoom out and dont clench. To eat the fruit is to quench the appetite on the same full. Dwell in the spirit. Be the viration you are. A hologram. Three buckets of water and a handfull of dirt thrown into the wind and hit by lightning. I am the voice that bears this echo. This child. This brightning. Let go of past notions of love for a fresh definition. A de-finition for love is all. Literally. Right now. Even this the blind can see. So see and Be free. So see and be free.
-J
Friday, December 5, 2008
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