Skeme rhymes I bleed.

Present moment I hold it cherish

Inherited blue eye apparent

Embellished with blessings

Finesse my pen dressings

Resting my weary eyes

Dream of bliss I’m in the sky

Dive into devide atomic

Flying never falling

Explode flipped mode

Artistic endeavors my calling

I write on the squalling walls

Balling my eyes out my brother falled

Past of alcohol pills cheap thrills

My sequel is refilled with abundance

Run amongst with hundreds

Thousands my sound is love

Come run with…

New… About me

Through my weary eyes, I type. It is 5 am as the sun begins to rise on my side of this planet. My wife lay asleep while candles flicker throughout the house. Traditional Japanese music softly plays from the television. I don’t know why I’m writing but I do it regardless.

It’s been a very long time since I have been blogging and a lot has changed. I’m married with a step son now. And I’m sober for the first time in my life. To be honest I’ve never felt better. I am on a path; this path is beautiful.

And as I write the sun continues to rise and the music continues to play and time is slipping away into next and the best thing I can do is simply view it.

I’ve always counted my blessings. Abundant. Thankful.

There’s too much beauty in this world to waste any time in my personal opinion. So I practice love. Through various ways and means. I’ve been working very hard to better myself for my self. It’s working as my self doubt is exhaled into nothingness. Leaving me with nothing but peace.

Born

I have been reborn over and over but… This time is different I’ve never been sober for this long; decades of relentless; alcohol dependence

The days are in the hundreds; gather abundance; knowledge. Confront my fears try to be humble and acknowledge.

Keep focus; meditation half lotus. Buddha quotes rewrote them post them. Try to be open.

Lessons learned; a great deal. I wait still. Time stands still. The virtue of patience.

As I await, awake here.

Movement

I want to keep going N I cannot stop and wait for change

I have momentum and I’ve been waiting days n months but I won’t wait years

At a ropes end and I may have to jump because I have no option

I adopted a life that I wanted to nourish and flourish but instead it’s stagnant

I don’t wish to devide to conquer I want unified pride and efforts and strive to be better

This planet is falling apart help me to fix mother earth n please help me to make this work

We have to be better for ourselves n the seeds that are underneath our wings

How can we expect them to fly if we don’t even try I’m looking at the depth of tomorrow trying to conquer my sorrow.

Take a step back and look. Now come and take ten steps ahead instead because we should dread this pace we are going.

It’s torture not knowing .

Come along… E.D.

As I continue my path I struggle with the terrain that lay beneath me. Trying not to trip on these minor roots and suffer a fall.

Trying to remain above it all.

Helping the ones that have come along for this journey to peace. I’m grabbing your hand.

Come along with me.

I’ve been here before;

Before before. And there’s so much more…

This path is my dreams and my unseen future in the leaves and trees and vines and green

Green like life and blue like the beautiful truth n my love for you. It’s true.

As we walk we can talk about our futures present. As the light cascades upon our essence.

Worries can be left behind unattended. I simply surrender.

Please don’t fret these mountainous journeys upon journeys. Walk with me without worry.

Watch the enemies scurry from our towering shadows in the now. Don’t ask me how we have arrived.

I don’t know but here we are. Paradise

Life in love. The love in life.

Nina

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The saga continues

n Im Riding it out

Blessed for another day.

Asking what you about

I struggle so I hustle

But could be humble without

Clout pays the bills; so ain’t no hiding

im out.

The fact is; no actin n I’m a provider

Grown up I show up n ignite it

Pushing my people up higher

This is superimposed

So I suppose I’m a writer

More like a rider

I don’t care if nobody reads this verse

I care about my seeds n my girl

I write these things for me

n I ain’t got a need in the world.