"When the deepest part of you becomes engaged in what you are
doing... you are doing what you were meant to be doing."
-- Gary Zukav
Here we go, it's a rap
So sit back and relax. Cuz it's about to get whack
Once these rhymes roll of the back
of my tongue
Don't be scared, nervous, anxious, afraid.
Let these thoughts get you lifted
As the judgments, they fade.
It's about to get heavy
Do what you need to get ready.
Won't be a sensor or filter
You may think I'm off kilter
Or maybe you'll think I'm somehow one of a kind
My life is clearly defined
by the words that I'll speak
No it's not for the weak
Of hearts or of minds
I'll put love in each line
This is my new blog
You wanna follow me, dawg?
bahaha
I'm always wondering something
new. something different. feelin inspired, a little wired, never tired,
dont need to sleep. not feelin weak. here comes a streak, new phase of
life, a fresh rebirth. unknown is strife. just l...et
it flow. the way to go. the way to know myself at best. i will contest,
is right here and now. solemnly vow. to never settle for nething less
than your highest best. that purest thought, most desired reaction to
your current emotion, just follow that passion that you felt as a kid,
and now i know that you did, dream out loud on the regular, it should
start to feel familiar as you get back to your roots, strap up them sexy
boots. take a ride on the wire and then believe youll go higher, never
back your self down, which surely'd create a frown because you do have
the option of assuming/adoptin' the most ecstatic of feelings that have
ever crossed your mind. so take some time, light a dime, settle down
free your mind of all the negative thoughts of yourself and your doubts
because what its about is being nothing but free, being all you can be,
never touching the surface, rather living a high everyday and each
nigh'. the moments ecstatic just as long's you believe it. in not only
your mind but in your soul and your heart. become an infinite start, a
forever candle, give off rays of pure love, ones as intense as you can
handle. so much that people around you swear you're sent from above. i
mean ive seen it myself, my soul radiates wealth. and as i share it with
others i only lift higher. i swear its insane, u can actually generate
buyers. people who can't get enough of your starstriking presence. the
energy emitted can swallow one up in bioluminescense. and they beg you
for more. your soul drools to respond. a give and take that is
boundless. a truthful failure is doubtless. cuz truth and honesty
abound, they'll both unconditionally surround your every being like a
padded suit, michelin man, invincible you'll feel, and naked youll stand,
unembarrassed, who's the fairest one of all, grin and bear it. cuz you
look good in a smile, your conversation's worth while, a true saint,
monk, or prophet spitting heat, nothin vile. And this stuff will keep
pourin out your mouth and your body. when the soul's in control, this
stuff never gets old. and i always express, get the words off my chest,
and i will continuously profess to you my honest opinions. they may
come out in a rap, possibly in a dance on the floor or your lap. but no
matter which way anyone chooses to see it, ill never back down, always
myself i will be it. amen.
-You can't be scared and dance at the same time. dance more. let loose.
shake that lovely caboose. Like there's nobody watchin, yeh get that
booty a poppin'. Turn it into a work out and move how you're moved to,
How your body directs you, in whichever direction.
Let your mind go, be free, and have a mental erection.
Heart bursting with joy, permanent grin on your face. One that not ev'n the droopiest of frowns could replace.
-Tell me what you really mean. Show me with your body.
Dance for me, baby. Even if it gets naughty.
-Stop fearing.
-Gyrate like a machine gun. But just don't hurt anyone, please.
-Enjoy. rie nah.
Naw, keep goin. Simon didn't say stop. Dance as you think. Dance as you
breathe. Why would you decide to think that life's not a breeze?
-Learn to enjoy the things that intimidate you; they probably are the
things where your soul stores the most passion. Think about it. Once you
overcome a new fear, the amount that you grow is unbelievably large,
from experience I know.
-Dancing is the purest expression of Us. Let's get to know each other. May I have this dance?
Randomish thoughts:
-I think I am pretty much part gay man.
-They'll have to put me in the Guiness World Book of Records for longest
dance. haha. It'll be as long as my life is on this planet Earth.
And I just may continue on from there, a rebirth.
-If you are a person who doesn't enjoy massages, then you MUST enjoy
dancing. Is that correct? Either way, I support that. Your answer, that
is. I do. I love both. They are one in the same. The first is not passive, nor is the latter tame.
-Dancing is. Everything.
-Feel the music. Hear it. Even if it's not there. You can create it, get
elated. Not a worry or a care. Throughout your daily routine,
adventure, or work. Let the beat take you away. Let that body of yours
twerk.
