Wagon Wheels

I expect more, because i give without any limitations.

If you think that another can come close to me,

Then my dear, you have confused authenticity with mere imitation.

Like karaoke versus a concert.

Or

Biking in The sands of Dubai versus Hollywood’s green screen desert.

The look doesn’t fulfill the desire.

You can’t fill up on fake, so you have to take on the life of a liar.

But keep in mind its all a choice.

Ride in the wagon or use your voice.

✌&❤

Always!!!

By: J. Peters

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Ethereal

It only gets sweeter,

Like aged wine, old bread, and rotten fruit.

Its the spoiling that makes it sweet,

So spoil me until I’m weak.

Paint the words of my soul, through your eyes, inspire.

For your perception of me, is the knowledge I desire.

Be i the black mamba to your heart so damn lethal igniting instant sparks.

Call it love at first sight, like star gazing from the planetarium at night.

They say you’re only as strong as your deepest scar.

And only as loving as your softest laugh.

Full love no halfs, lets take it further than to far.

So dear please be as gentle as a feathers touch and as strong as a monks oath of silence.

Because, it only gets sweeter.

Like aged wine, old bread, and rotten fruit.

Follow my murmurs into an escapade of euphoric routes.

Be open, mind.

Be loving, words.

Be clear, eyes.

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 🌻

Free

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Why do it cost to be free?

They say only the young can feel it, while the old is mentally stuck in routine .

We all wish to be free , free of something whether it be a person , place , or object .

They say responsibility is growing up, because of cause and effect.

But when did free become the sub for careless ?

Why does free put fear in the heart of the controllers. And weakens the fearless ?

There is so much power in free that the elites cut our wings before we know we can fly.

Free as a bird without it’s limitations to survive.. .

Be true , eyes .

Be silent, heart.

Be peaceful, mind.

Peace & Love Always!!!

By: J. Peters🌹

Unchained

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I once was blind, but now I can see.

It took a lot of self reflecting just to change into what I believe.
Took a lot of self hate just to grow into what I love.

A lot of self discipline just to keep my conscious clear from the beyond and above..

What I was then, isn’t what I am now.

 Like water under a bridge, my taboo is beneath the ground.

What was tolerated in the past will not be tolerated in the future’s crest.

May I teach you that there is comfort in a seconds breath.

And that your eyes speak for the soul , the only window that disputes and reveals the sold..

Oh, how a moments silence,  can clear your mind and highlight the path your good deeds have paved..

Granted is the heart of a tiger and the will of an avenged spirit trying to fix the unsaved.

Be real,  heart. 

Be nice,  love. 

Be easy,  mind .

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.. 

But through beauty comes pain, 

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

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

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

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

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. 

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

Be gentle world, 

Be sweet love, 

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 the 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 quick  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,  so that they will know of you, before you speak.

Serial lover,  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,  but no matter the beauty you will still stink,  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,  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,  ignoring the time I took to find those bits with no help.

Seeing the beast within you that made others bail.  Empowering the best in you,  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

Nonchalant

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People wonder why others opinions of me doesn’t really matter .
Good or bad,
They ask me how ?
I would say I’m just really secure in who I am, but truth is
I am my own worse critic.
There is nothing you can say to me that I haven’t already said to myself.
Good and bad…
I like to say I surprise myself everyday,
Saying things others only choose to think.
My value is what I make it,
My worth is what I tolerate.
I am me, that’s all I choose to be
For now.
Peace & Love Always
Jasmine…aka BBFLY

Cunning

They stay reaching,

hands bleeding,

arms stretched out with strained eyes begging.

They need you to help them up, they need a blessing.

While you’re helping them up, they slowly pull you down to the ground where they were just laying.

Hurt, ignored, humiliated,  and waiting.

You become aware of the trickery a moment too late.

But..

The same way you fell will be the same way you rise, only with your own hands pushing away from the pavement now wise .

Dusting yourself off, you see the shock in their eyes.

You have fallen before so you know your way up without fearful cries.

They are the ones who will fall once again the same way they got up.

Point being..

Some hurt their selves helping others

Others hurt the ones that help them.

Deceitful with secret agendas and propaganda.

Know your worth and become more aware of

who deserves your time

and

who deserves your silence.

 

Fight!

You Are Only As Great As Your Opponent.

Be very careful who you choose to face!

Never forget they are still their own person with tricks up their sleeve, and you are still your own person with even more tricks.

You have to know your cards and trust them before you can ever try to play your opponents cards against them. 

Focus.

Learn. &

Conquer.

Peace  x Love, Always

Jasmine

 

Drink from me

Foodforthought
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Knowledge, you see knowledge is power
It is the ability to move all with words that can build.
Feed wisdom to those who are lost or stuck in a standstill.
You have the capability to be more , so why accept less?
You can only know what you choose.
You can never choose what you know.
The knowledge is out there people.
Dressed in honey gold clothes, diamond glasses, titanium armor and shoes with crystal soles.
You can succeed,
You can conquer
You can grow
just believe.

by jasmine aka beyond all eyes

Bad Karma

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Guilty and knowing
You can only burn yourself twice before you learn a lesson.
They say bad karma will have you searching for a needle in a haystack.
Looking for the gain of nothing.
Sometimes its just the opposite of that.
Sometimes bad karma will have you searching for a hay stick in a needle pyramid
Tough, painful, and evej more pointless.

by jasmine aka beyond all eyes

Mi Yute

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Fearless I used to be
Running through trees and diving in dry leaves.
Innocent, wild,
Daring , loud, and
Free.
Fearsome I have become,
Running from past shame,
No more climbing in trees that, poisonous spiders may claim .
Dry leaves hurt when your not a 45 pound 5 year old.
It s all so familiar, but
It just not the same…

by jasmine aka beyond all eyes