Energy

Breathe life into us,

So that we can live through the hearts of many.

Live honestly, so that lies can’t build off of envy.

The world delivers to you the depth of the wisest meanings.

May we greet love with sober thoughts.

Lift veils with conscious words untaught.

May we all be pleased with our findings.

And conquer our struggles with our hustle and grinding.

Be loving, world.

Be true, thoughts.

Be real, eyes.

Peace & Love Always!

By: J. Peters πŸ€

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Blood Dynasty

As fly as I can be,

Making waves in the hearts and minds of plenty.

Never does a moment past that you can reprimand me.

My karma so good, I call her ass to defend me.

Keeping my haters so tight that their eyes bulge out like candy.

So damn sweet even God pats my back with envy.

Surrounding me with flowers that are other worldly and pretty.

I watch the angels write my name in the clouds, because I’m gritty.

Paranormal activities keep my heart beating like african drums.

In a trance during the night time I hear my ancestors sang and hum.

So fresh is the idea of a truth teller explaining the lie.

Breaking it down so that others can no longer deny.

I’m me, so damn unpredictable, but comprehensible, like a wave.

Though my mystery comes in a mystical juice like Lady Dais,

For ever building on my dreams until I began to fade.

Be quick, mind.

Be humble, world.

Be true, heart.

Peace & Love Always!! πŸ’‹

By: J. PETERSπŸ‘‘

Blood Dynasty

As fly as I can be,

Making waves in the hearts and minds of plenty.

Never does a moment past that you can reprimand me.

My karma so good, I call her ass to defend me.

Keeping my haters so tight that their eyes bulge out like candy.

So damn sweet even God pats my back with envy.

Surrounding me with flowers that are other worldly and pretty.

I watch the angels write my name in the clouds, because I’m gritty.

Paranormal activities keep my heart beating like african drums.

In a trance during the night time I hear my ancestors sang and hum.

So fresh is the idea of a truth teller explaining the lie.

Breaking it down so that others can no longer deny.

I’m me, so damn unpredictable, but comprehensible, like a wave.

Though my mystery comes in a mystical juice like Lady Dais,

For ever building on my dreams until I began to fade.

Be quick, mind.

Be humble, world.

Be true, heart.

Peace & Love Always!! πŸ’‹

By: J. PETERSπŸ‘‘

Polymath

If i took a coin and renamed it red, how would you describe it?

Now that red is no longer a color and a piece of metal is no longer a coin, what would you say?

What if all that you know, or think that you know, was only what I said to be true?

I know you’re thinking that’s ridiculously insane, one person can’t possess that much power or knowledge of the world and/ the universe.

But i have to tell you that one person do.

We’ve been taught our ancestors handed down information for years, yet all of our information comes from social media, alternative news, and in a few books that we’ve repetitively been taught in school.

People have become so content with learning about others findings instead of discovering it their self.

Why not visit the pyramids of Giza, instead of viewing it in a photo?

Why not smell the air of the mountains instead of listening to a tale from some old souls?

Heck, why not name a flower what you want it to be called?

I agree, it is hard when you have all of the back masking music twisting up your unconscious mind.

Then you have the thriller/horror ‘what if..’ movies that turn into ‘how to..’ movies for serial killers and psychopaths.

Truly we all have been desensitized, our minds have manipulated our curiosity and courage into overconfidence in what may happen and fear to not move so that it won’t happen.

Like if i told you a short cut would shed an hour off of your travel time, then you go and watch the movie ‘Wrong Turn..’

I guarantee, you will gladly accept that hour and avoid that short cut.

Which is natural, fear is what helps us to move with caution and to survive.

But now fear has become the way to keep us from discovering and innovating.

We all want to be free of all deceptions and ignorance, but how can we if we choose to remain oblivious to our chains?

How can we, when some of us are still asleep in Platos cave?

How can we?

My entire point is not to downplay fear, what you think you know or your life in any way.

My point is that, in order to awaken our minds to the world of possibilities we each have in our hands.

We have to unlearn what we’ve been taught.

By simply acknowledging that there is more to learn and always more to take in.

Not only shall we seek the knowledge of our lands and outer worlds, we shall also grow and evolve from it.

History should only repeat itself,when the first lesson wasn’t learned.

Lets create!

For those who still don’t get it, let me sum it up with less words.

We rather hear about it, instead of doing it. So lets do it, instead.”

The End..

Be woke, minds.

Be free, tongues.

Be open, heart

Peace & Love Always!

By: J. Peters 🌻

Reverse

If time went backwards we would all just repeat our mistakes.

Seeing our errors and mishaps at a snail pace.

So why not move forward, instead of living in the past?

Embrace the opportunity to create something beautiful that could forever last.

Either you build in the present or regret what’s next.

It’s like the universe, sending fallen stars down to earth so it’ll reset.

Living on the wave, that brings in the tide of wonder.

Breathing life into those whose vibration has weakly sundered.

Through the cries of our aura, may epoch awaken within us please.

To become the purpose we were all made to be.

And move swiftly through life’s ups and downs, like an Angel ineffable wings.

Painting the clouds with stories of their spiritual missions that are oblivion to you and me.

Be true, eyes.

Be real, love.

Be quick, mind.

Peace & Love Always 🌷

By: J. Peters 🌼🌻

The Butterfly Effect

Like a song bird, sang to me sweet nothings that lead to sin.

Build me up, so that i will never fall again.

Like ice, cool my heat to balance out my wins. So that I can remain humble with no need to pretend.

The sun dims the light of the moon, but yet the moon still lights the night.

It’s the hype, that leads us to believe the smaller light isn’t as bright.

Just like sand holds the Ocean back, but still can be consumed.

Or how a single pebble can plug a whole in a dam that has been ruined.

It’s takes something small to feed something big.

Like a single idea can turn into an empire.

A dream can change the minds of the uninspired.

Love can influence all to do what another desires.

The list goes on, small things cause a ripple effect in every ones life.

It’s unpredictable how a plan can be diminished or successful by the simple smallest conside.

Be honest, world.

Be true, love.

Be clear, heart.

Peace & Love Always.

By: J. Peters 🌻

Rare Rose

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Like a rose,

I grow for all to see.

Sending out the sweetest fumes so that my inner honey draws you all like bees..Β 

But through beauty comes pain,Β 

So pick from me one at a time,Β  so through the years our love will remain.Β 

My armour of thorns draws blood so that only the greedy will retreat from the pain.

Only few can hold me,Β  I grow in the rarest of places , at times,Β  so that all will know me.Β 

A rose of layered petals that hold my soul to everything.Β 

May I bloom in your mind and bring light to your days.

May I be your gift from the heart to some one you can’t hate.Β 

My words can never fade , like heavy ink on the depth of thread homemade.

Be gentle world,Β 

Be sweet love,Β 

Be truthful mind .

Peace & Love Always

By: J . PETERS 🌹

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Dream State

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To kill a dream is to kill the soul.

Muting the desires that you have yet to sow.

What you create can move the stars,

aligning theΒ world through your love and scars .

Why not be better than you were before.

If your knowledge was a question what would you soar.

Reaping the lies that come from small truths.

Planting your magic and watering your roots.

We all can innovate our wishes.

As powerful and as subtle as feathered kisses.

Through passion we can paint the sky.

Even brush strokes of our dreams and cries.

Be easy love,

Be honest heart,

Be quickΒ  mind

Peace & Love Always !

By: J. PETERS

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Casanova

IMG_20171219_135412_20171219140404024I display you on a canvas for all of the world to see.
Showing your inner thoughts and motives behind all your schemes.
This one is for the books,Β  so that they will know of you, before you speak.

Serial lover,Β  you be the Manson to hoarse pleads.

Smiling widely at your own inflicted pain.

Yet you’re the most vain,

Burying your hurt in shit so that you’ll grow clean,Β  but no matter the beauty you will still stink,Β  of the bullshit you have sowed.

Reaping the hearts of the broke, but you can never know what it means to love from the soul.

To have your body touched without a physical caress.

To feel your heart flutter from the sound of your true loves breath.

Be you a fool that could never feel at rest.

Walking in the shadows putting out what little light is left.

But dear Nova,Β  didn’t you know that broken could be fixed?

But not your broken, huh?

You are shattered into smaller bits and scattered in places you would never be missed.

Funny how you see yourself,Β  ignoring the time I took to find those bits with no help.

Seeing the beast within you that made others bail.Β  Empowering the best in you,Β  at least that’s how I felt.

So damaged you think your wrongs ward off pain, but no love they ward off help.

I pray that you one day discover your true self and then karma comes and… yeah.. maybe one day the broken will become whole once again only to be shattered by their own games they played with a false win.

Peace & love always…

Be kind love,

be true heart,

Be focused mind…

J. Peters

Drank Meh

 

20170601_202913As queen I bring the sun,

giving all light in the dark.

I reveal the universe, Β within our very hearts.

Be I a woman from the south, raised with manners to serve kindness to all untaught..

Pouring a special water into all minds so that they will grow. Feeding their souls “why’s” & “how’s” so that they will question what they know…

Guiding the weak and leading the strong.

I am here only to heal the lost, Β strengthen the meek, Β and rejuvenate the soul..

Drank from me the knowledge that I sow.

So that we all may reap the benefits of the glow..

By meeee. Β JASMINE

Art Thee

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Art is what you want it to be.
Butterflies in trees,
flowers pouring honey into bees.
Art is a sun too hot and too bright to see.
Vibrant colors cool, warm, & dreamed
Art is me
I am art
From the words formed by ink
The gentle brush strokes of paint.
The spray, carve, blood, sound, the creation.
I am more than this generation
I am the idea, the race, the thought, the pace…
The miracle, the healer, the gift, the grace.
Art am I
am I art
I am art.
Peace and love always
By jasmine

Entitled

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The ones who want to see you fall,
Are the ones the closest to you.
When you start to stand tall,
Giving  life your all,
Family and friends who have seen you crawl,
Can’t help but to pull your legs from beneath you.
For you to do great means that they are doing worse,
They can’t handle,
Coming from the same place, and watching you eat first.
They want to be needed they, want you to be the old you.
Seeing you grow shows them what they won’t do.
So self entitled are the ones who feel if they helped you,
You are indebt
with them, until they can fly too.
Remembering only the bad,  and claiming that they know you.
Be careful, because there is nothing that they won’t do.

UnSpoken Truth

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Dear Negative Nancy…
When you’re 70 you’ll realize you have no photo album of memories to look through.
Just over told stories that’s changed everytime you speak it.
Unanswered phone calls,
ignored invites,
Damn and you can’t even see it?
What memories do you have with your loved ones?
what promises have you broken?
You can’t bring back time for none,
the truth is finally spoken.
So your regrets of the past, and burdens will fade.
Your screams of escape from them, will soon turn into pleads for them to stay.
But what you do in the present will pave your way,
Into a future where your neglect towards  the ones closest to you,
will push them all away.
Peace&Love Always
By Meee… Jasmine

Paradox

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Its moments like this that reality sets me straight.
Seems like everday is another mistake.
There is a purpose for my presence right?
The universe motives unveil reason in clear sight.
I am to fulfill a destiny that I have yet to pursue.
Constantly obsessing over self growth and finding something new.
Prosperity has yet to find me,
an artist starving for more than the wealth that blinds the weak.
The crave for power turning all into liars, decievers, and thieves.
Like vultures, a small taste of fame leads to greed.
Causing all to lose their pride, soaking in their own conceit.
So vain to another mans gain.
Critical watchers who will do anything in the name…
Blasphemous Utopia for just a lifetime without stress that drains.
Leading to puppetry and controlled artist, selling us replicas of the ones before us.
What is great?
What is original?
Promoting envy and boastings materials.
Spiritual guidance slowly fades, as all follows the footsteps the damned has paved.

by: jasmine aka beyondalleyes