Starlight

Every end has a beginning.

Just as every loss has a win.

Love the life you live without pretend.

And live the truth you prey on from within.

To knock down a wall you have to first build it.

You can’t prosper if your focus is on another’s guilding.

You are what you do, not what you say.

You receive what you send out and what you have paved.

So be rich in heart and honest in soul.

Feel the ground as you walk so that your body will float.

Be real, fate.

Be humble, art.

Be strong, mind.

Love and light!

Peace & love always! πŸ’‹

By: J. Peters πŸ‘‘

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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

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€

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 🌻

Swayeur

Like water to a fish, my presence allows you to sustain.

Drink with me , lets converse about the constellations and what our future will bring.

A moth to my light , you’re forever drawn in, because my mystery is a puzzle you can’t solve.

Fore my mystery forever evolves.

Must i go on a journey that leads through dark forests and ethereal lands, just to make you wonder?

Like watching a man pump $2 dollars worth of gas, making us all sonder. Relatable being,

I can make you feel, in the depth of your loniest thoughts, your unconsciousness revealed.

I can fill that void that makes you doubt all you’ve been taught.

Reaching for the stsrs, lets find the things we have all sought.

For you I’ll bring peace to your woes and nourish your hunger with understanding.

Its not rude to be demanding if you’re reprimanding.

Ill eradicate your weary with a comfort that so heavenly your night won’t be spent miserably awake.

Come now, please come so that i can heal your soul and gift your life with a break..

Be wise, choice

Be woke, soul.

Be present, love.

Peace & Love Always!! πŸ’‹

By: J. PetersπŸ‘‘

Truth Serum

Feeling unstoppable when my creative juice is flowing.

Aspired by the inspired, they keep my juices flowing.

Like sunrise, i bring the light with a heat that can be tamed.

I share my hurt, my soul, my pain, just to help you to learn to do the same.

Speak your truth even when it hurts.

There is more comfort in knowing than there is in the lie.

The pain of knowing something is hidden ,can destroy everything you ever had.

Talk to me, speak through your heart beats and the flow of the words in your mind.

Open your eyes to reveal what words you can’t speak.

Should you silence your need to be right, to seek the benefit of being in sync?

No impossible, that would make you a liar too.

Some shoes don’t fit, or have been worn so much they can’t be stitched.

No more going with the flow when you’re the undercurrent to the lie.

Softening every ones vanity, and opening the minds eye.

Exposing the truth that can no longer remain in any ones life.

Be real, life.

Be complete, words.

Be healed, world.

Peace & Love Always!

By: J. Peters 🌸

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! πŸ’‹

By: J. Peters πŸ”₯

No Holding Back

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Walking pass bullshit, like I’m future bound .

Using my tears to water my new seeds in the ground.

Only fear that I haven’t faced is death .

The time is “here”, so I trust that the “now” won’t let me miss a step.

I walk with the confidence of a gazelle eating by a cheetah .

Adjusting my soul so that my words come out neater.Β 

My enemies fear me , because they prey on my confusion keeping my mind unclear.

But I dance through the rain drops like I’m on Broadway.

Dancing to a song that has a frequency that unbinds my fate .

The anointed mutes the screams of Edvard Munch’s Screaming paint .

Not a moment to soon or a moment too late .

Frozen in my mind’s paradox ofΒ  ingenious versus my trauma driven self innovate.Β 

Time comes with out the limitations of mistakes.Β 

Be true, world

Be kind, words

Be hopeful, heart.Β 

Peace & Love Always

By : J. PETERS 🌹πŸ”₯

 

Virtuous

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We like to think our decisions change the world.
We like to think our love speeds up the time and rights our wrongs.
We like to think those who do bad will learn their lesson soon.
We like to think there is a reason for all lies.
We like to think…
But all thoughts are meaningless until shared.
Decisions only have impact on envious heirs.
Love is pointless when only one person cares.
Karma hurts all enablers, for small parts , its only fair.
A lie begins with truth, in which reason doesn’t have.
So people lie for no reason, forever in disguise.
So to think that all means well, is the first wrong steps it takes to fail.
Beware of a bird without wings.

by jasmine aka beyond all eyes