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Red Gate

Solo ride to die, Im alive sliding through the matrix.

Awaked this rhyme replacement for fake shit.

Life can be basic and and at the same time amazing.

Got a few years sober and Im so glad I made it.

Im diciplined! I dismiss the liquids that slit your system.

Trying to function at the junction like some crucifixes.

No merit to inherit just building like pyramids.

I have a fear to live in a world that I can see as clear as this.

So I try. To meditate. I strive. To levitate.

You’d be surprised at what awaits.

Behind the Reddened gates.

So pass on through; say a prayer, be aware.

Reflections of self, the wisdom in the mirror.

Peace.

-Nina

Ride a breeze

Chilled da fuks out; Let the breeze in

I need moe’ chemical incentives sedative let em’ in too

Cause I been through too much to touch on

Now I’m enhancing my lush lawn, cause the grass is greener

On my side, on the sideline of the van city to infinity

Faded amaze jaded nuff’ to fall asleep on the bus

Headed nowhere fast so the enjoyment lasts

Crushed velvet cushions of clouds I sleep on

Awakened awaiting my fate but I can see dawn

Samsara or nirvana

The Buddhist tibetan prayer flags on the top of mountain in Daocheng, Sichuan Province, Tibet of China.

I dream of the promise land; where peace abides

Mountains streamline across the sky

Prayer flags cross the trails on my path to freedom

I am given help along my jouney

Compassion for all the sentient beings on earth

This is my path and it was always meant for me

Rebirth; Samsara

Or a heavenly Nirvana

Oclock.

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Time for discipline; a change

Instead of playing games I script the page

Singing a different tune’

Some people call it moves

But I am the stillness

I will create the sountrack to my own life

Devices construct the cord; as I move “still” toward

Forgiveness is distilled

As unchanged as the fact that only change is real

But Im compounding the elements as we speak

Dance to sing my song diversely n the weight of the world hurts my knees

What is anxiety?

It is the future I hold inside of me

Fuck all the varieties of anxiety supplying me with doubt

I can conquer anything with or without

Its just a stillness and the realness of now.

-Nina

 

 

 

 

Meditating

 

trickster-19-makoto-meditating-pajamas-bloomers-calm-maybe_shes_asleep.jpgGaining some insight when meditation is in flight

Self subjection who is I; Reflections

I’m many interchanging atoms that rebuilds the self

Intertwined; its likes to rewind as well

Look to the future; obtuse obscured view

I’m in me and everything I see and hear is in me

In between the nuerons and in between the ears

All of my flaws and blessing and alternate settings

My lifes and dislikes that change daily; like memories fading

I am ever-changing

As I sit

Meditating.

-Nina

 

SIT!

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Words of the wise So Here I try.

A clever artistic endevour

For noteworthy pleasure

Rhymes twisting and turning burning a soul in your hole

Whole hearting speak non rhetorically

Many people supporting me whilst the others are aborting me

But I always find A gem in zen spend time n then

Ive found a way to mend

My torn pieces and of course the thesis; time is healing

As Im breathing…