Thank you Lord. The dope I keep in my soul. Why alternate? When there is no where to turn, I turn to what you know. That's where I am at harmony. In the rythem of time honored selections that are antique

Back at it again. Brooding I should give into the trance & head down the road less traveled. To seeking the actual idea of joy. A real Pursuit of Happiness. So I can convulse the mind of strangers

Enjoy the morning bliss. Playing with fire whilst going by the book, Can you correlate? On a journey to higher frequency with a volition apple. The dilapidated path chosen was not royal though humiliate.

Altered cognition. Flourishing my consciousness to adapt to reality & the road less traveled. Open to the notion that I am compelled to pursue an empress or wherewithal. Encompassed by mild perceptions

Isn't it exhilarating? The soothing atmosphere established organically is customary. Sit-back & be pleasured introspectively to the abundance of array that augments your aura. Weird savor yet profoundly

Can you perceive with your eyes? The aged inspiration trapped inside the young & innocents. Longing to be a better recollection of the tranquil gentleman. Taking pleasure in obsolete automation that

Today Encompass the allure of your vicinity. Bred from southern hospitality & God's mercy A fresh sunlight is not sure enough. Be indebted to the times but sane to the slip-of-tounge. Reap the benefits

My heart Unwieldy is my breathe To the notion that sparse endure. Copper mouth while in search of the gumpshun. Prevented by the exotic essence in your possession Commonly submerged with overzealous jazze