Irreplaceable

Something happens to a young heart
when it is broken . Is it ever repaired ?
Or do its scars remain -
Forever irretrievable
Though sometimes forgettable
When another's arms are warm
but can't hold you like you've known,
Sweet young love
Stands alone
So precious and irreplaceable -
A love that was yet so unsustainable
but so passionate and connecting
like the waves of the ocean
repeating -
A love that keeps beating
irreplaceable you .  

Liberty For You And Me

Let tyranny not lay upon me or my brother

Let us walk free with no words of defense

but purely discover what needs of we can be

met so easily without tragedy or war, hate for profit

Like the prophet of shifted words and fools falling

in laziness and tolerance of dictatorship

be damned and excised not worshiped and died for

Liberty ring free within me loud and clear for you

all this I hold so dear it is clear, your truth transcends me

Can't We Just THRIVE ?

http://www.revolutimes.com/2012/05/21/cant-we-just-thrive/

Website Revamp

PLease visit my new website ... videos are coming soon . 

EYE ON CONSPIRACY

Read my article in Revolutimes.com
http://www.revolutimes.com/2011/11/05/eye-on-conspiracy/

PIN UPS FOR RON PAUL 2012

I haven't written anything here but poetry but I'm newly inspired and in so sharing more of myself .
I am Miss April in this calendar to support the campaign .
We're having a signing on Sat. November 12th 2011 .
8pm @ The W Hotel
1600 Vine St.
Hollywood, CA

Come out ! 

What Latitude ?

Technology can't be the death
      of thee
but stupidity, lack of efficiency
common sense and rigidity
threatens to conquer
planetary inhabitation
was it really their desire for
depopulation ? Or ignorance
of primitive beings stubbornly
feeling all knowing.
Energy free and plenty
Yet warped so just to
create false commodity
for a paper of green
power, enslaving, endangering
and disingenuously growing
like a cancer slows as
an isotope glowing,
accumulating in the atmosphere
have we been smart to
avoid catastrophe
or are we arrogant and truly
impotent in manifesting a
grandiose display of gratitude ?

In The Know

I'm incubating
Translating and transforming
what I knew of me
and what I know of you
I wanna hibernate
Negate the hate
Explore, question and create
Dancing into my fate
catapult the rate of expansion
I'm living in my mansion
My vortex of energy elation
Orgasmic penetration
Unfolding with ease
I grow into the new
breeze floating direction
Toward evolution lets go !

Expanding

I feel like a newborn baby
who can't stretch enough !
looking at the clock
11: 03 on the dot 

don't worry about the how
allow

Skeptical of Carrots

Is it strange that I wonder how it's possible for those bagged baby carrots to last about 3 weeks without dying ? There are supposed to be organic too . What is it with that white stuff on them ? My carrots from the farmer's market don't get white nor do they live past two or three days !

Oh so sadly I have to even be skeptical of the carrots' authenticity. Never did I think I would live in a world in which one had to wonder if the food they were eating was real or something fake and passing as, while in truth it was made in a lab through genetic mutation . How are they to know the results of eating such a thing ? Do they care ? Sadly, no . What makes matters worse is that there has been a concerted effort to reach the very point where not only do people not have knowledge of or care about but begin suffering the affects of, however numerous in scale . On the physical and psychological level the people are becoming increasingly altered . In their literal genetic make-up as well .

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Calvery XP Trailer #3

The Assigned

Prophets or governmental remnants

Agency internment studies me

Questions and sequesters me

Learned of my mind and my private thoughts

Viewed remotely from their mind's eye assigned

What pull you from me now and then ?

Outside Or Even Me ?

My dungeon is dark

While the sun shines

Outside

I could spindle all day

Oblivious of the light

Outside me

While quietly sitting

Inside of me

The pilot light

gone down

to near nothingness.

drawing pages

of knowing and not

listening, catching, spelling

They try to desensitize

To many they succeed.

to me ?

Visions they're putting

In my head, I see

has the devil gotten

even me ?

Testing Dawn's Truth

Dismantling

Dismantling

They're all dismantling

I recognize again today

On the day the

masons name was

repeated, foreigners

in the land making

income come and go

home and recover

under their country's

protection-

Dismantling

They've unplugged my circuit

to the outside world-

No news, is it

really good news -?

I feel the old

crumbling around me

as they prey

on us - crooks

seeking to enslave -

Stay out of my view

Stay out of my world .

Oregon keeps coming

Up today

the free yellow bicycles

they give away !

As if to say -

he did. The circle

came back to the girl

who told me to

leave or question why

I was here - As if

I was bold to think I could

get somewhere, she so

proud so as to not see

Dawn's truth .

In The Hills

She brought over

her spy people

the night before,

They sent the philosopher

as my husband

Her spies were everywhere

In swingers and single girls plastic faces

In segments - trying, vying

for energy.

Energetic battles imbued

In the hills upon the lands.

They plotted for pieces

Of my hair .

The Choke and My Medicine Man

Characters

"People are strange"

Sing, Singers-

Sing-

and deny your

Side- he who judges

he who is Insane to reach such

height, such delight as close to

death, holding breath-

He Thinks he'll

get me .

The characters,

the managers

the producers

the naive

the clueless, rudeness

sweetness, fullness

no nonsense-

No. I start to come

as the thought

of day break

Circles, round.

I am, me

and in me

he is sound .

The Indian swept through

me, truly DNA

truly my medicine

man .

Jim.

Comes

Through

Samantha

This way .

dma

excerpt VISITOR'S LOG entry

yesterday right before waking completely I remembered coming away from velocity either from returning to my body from astral travel or from being one with the rumbling, moving aching Earth ....

I think I am definitely feeling our plight now... i knew the general increase in constant movement but not the speed of which....leaves me breathless... something approaches ?

and the music messiah sang of blood in the streets..like the red planet's dust inside the waters fall

i know something is off, because I am feeling fear....this is wrong.
Stop now and go on. Treat each day like its the last to prepare and if you need to rest, take your rest...

there is much to do, leave them be for awhile they will carry on with their delusions sweeping the many into their brain storm.

New York City 2004

May 17, 2004
New York City

Chaos was the order
Overloaded Senses
Of every sort
Boise pollution
Environmental pollution
Brainwash
Slavery
Old customs
Old regime
Old Parade
Of Beheading
It was dark
And I heard them
Say
“Hiroshima …”

An argument between
Them made me feel as if to relive
And 911 subliminals on
The radio waves , sex on the tv violence
Bloodshed, fear
Angry, rage jealousy
Money
And a (demon) green
Monster
And now Troy
Revisited
They were sequestered.