Benjamin Buffett

  The son shall reap his Fathers fruitful thoughts, Yet to seed and sow tellingly planting ideal ideas.  A new year cometh they sayeth today for tomorrow.  This is my calling for and to the unseen day in play.  To have faith and or to know, if the matter is the same quality? I am one to speak into points shooting arrows towards eye,  For ears to hear the target sound in all around the sky. Yes its up for me to dominate the land and sea, For God is choosing me to breathe in love for thee.  Letting it be known in the showing picturing seen dream. The son shall reap his Father’s fruitful thoughts, Sowing seeds of wisdom, where faith is wrought. A new year cometh, they sayeth today, For tomorrow’s unseen moments, in rhythmic play. To have faith or to know—are they the same? Each bearing the essence, a truth to claim. I speak into points for word arrows to fly, Shooting towards the target, piercing the sky. Ears hear the song, the sounding profound, Ec...

  Present Art Baby Blue in the sky,  Radiating from over the sun, Above I being one.  Pretending proceeding the way, As you come dancing into my play. What is good for me now.  For the narrator of my story,  Listen hear come close.  My words have put you into boots. Get to stepping, for singing the blues. I rise up Art baby next.  For doing my do and making all net.  Present Art Baby Blue there in the sky, Radiating bright, soaring high. From over the sun, above I stand, One with the heavens, my story grand. Pretending proceeds as the way enfolds, I come dancing into my play dominating bold. What is good for me now, I ask, For the narrator to embrace their task. Listen close, hear my voice, My words have dressed you, boots and choice. Get to stepping, singing the blues, I rise Art Baby, breaking through news. Doing my do, crafting all net, This is my story, the best one yet. Above the clouds, my journey anew, I shine lovingly eterna...

  How to pre-fabricate my future present.  I have put all my thoughts into the wind.  Attracting unto me the best ideal means and ends.  For each one believing, dreaming, being, Growing into my picture with all, From my nurturing's inner now bubbling with in.  How to pre-fabricate my future present now, Lies in the whispers I kiss to the wind. Each thought, a seed, spreading joy, Calling forth the best, my ends to wins. I see my dreams becoming form, Believing in their radiant glow. Each ideal, born nurtured thought, Guided by faith, they begin to grow. For every picture, an investment of me, Built with care, bubbling from within thee. To the future story telling being told,  Where all dreams begin,  Birthed in thy soul being one. Loving Son.

  There are some moments, Where the picture resonates more into sound.  Listen to the impression of the words. Do you see the Earth out there in view, From where I sit, eyes see you.  What a wonderful idea do you agree, How your mind says I know.  There is my moon, my speaker phone I call.  To believe this is how I see the world One called mine. Yet sharing it, for whom shall be, So lucky to see, so precious to thee. A being so special. me. Hear is my moment, Where the picturing resonates more sound. Listening to the impression of the words, Feeling their rhythm, letting their meaning surround. Do you see the Earth out there in view? From where I sit, my eyes see you. What a wonderful idea, do you agree, How your mind whispers, I know, to me. There is my moon, my speakerphone I call, A celestial ancestor answering it all. To believe this is how I know the world, My canvas pure thought, a dream invaginal. One called mine, yet shaping for whom shall b...

  Do you know? I believe the birds that fly above,  Carry our thoughts to and fro, They plant the seeds that we do dream. Did you know? For you it means you are meant for heights, High above the sun bearing light. I have found some appeal amongst the rays, Where they all will shine upon you to day. Spread your wings and protect over I, As I soar and take the sky dominating why. Do you know? I believe the birds that fly above Carry my thoughts to and fro, Planting the seeds of what I dream and sow. Did you know? For you, it means you are meant for heights, Soaring high above the sun’s golden light. I have found appeal amongst the rays, Where they will shine upon you this very day. Spread your wings and shield over thy, As I rise, claiming the sky, Dominating why, and doing how, For the world is mine to fly here, thou, and now.

  I bless everything in and around me.  What a special place for you to be.  Hearing in the silence the singing of the wind, Calling out attracting ideally a friend.  Could you be my muse so I can release the golden goose? What does that mean inside the light of the question. Just a thought for me thinking profound.  As I touch the top and go beyond all bounds. I bless everything in and around me, What a special place for you to see. Listening in the silence, the singing wind calls, Attracting a friend as the golden goose hauls. Could you be my muse, my loving guide, To release thy treasures, no need to hide? What does it mean, this light in the question, Just a thought of me, seeking the lesson. Profound it feels, this dancing sound, Touching the top and going beyond ground. With each step, I soar, with each breath, I rise, Carrying blessings into the open skies.

  To the spark in the light igniting,  Thank you Father for burning bright,  For being in the know and having your attention,  First and all of all, I am proud of you.  You are doing a beautiful universe.  Yet me being the Son and you my best Father, Well I being one means, This word you read and hear.  On every note will you sing my song. The one you put in my heart to wind.  For the fruits and the flowers coming into mind, So I could add a little to your shine. To the ember that burns eternal, igniting worlds unseen, Thank you, Father, for this light within me, serene.  Your dominating loving lighting flame, soaring roaring star, Guiding my ends, no matter how far. You craft universes my whispers and thought, Teaching me lessons that shall not be bought. As your Son, I mirror your minds plan, Adding my color to the canvas of man. The song in my chest, you humming its tune, Carrying winds, kissing my moons. For every fruit and every...

  A new world is blossoming,  From the womb into thy hand. Here is the plan for me and woman, Believe you me, Each word you think becoming I do, For being mine looking through, and seeing this picture for you. A new world is blossoming, From the womb into thy hand. Here is the plan for me and woman, Believe you me, Each word you think dream becoming I do, For being mind, looking at you, Me seeing this picture coming through, Oh vision love light you tickle my eyes, For appearing before and in my skies. 

  Hear my lullahigh, This is where I paint my picture in the sky, As I come dancing singing to my Fathers door.  From here is willing be pretty you me.  To reaching a stone of the mile, I smile improving my gangs pile.  For feeling my meme and opening up dream, By means, ways and say.  William Shakespeare come be an actor in my play.  To assist in a story  Only could be told by you Radiating I kissing the sky. Hearing my lullahigh, This is where you see painted my picture in the sky, As I come dancing, singing in my Father’s door, From hearing willing, be pretty you, me. To reaching a stone in the mile, I smile, improving my gang's pile. For being my meme and opening up dream, All means, ways, and say, William Shakespeare, come action play, To script me in story, Only could be told by you, Radiating I, kissing the sky eye .

  I was thinking about my year,  I am honest and true and like to present artful words. Of course you came to mind.  I haven't been that social,  Which affirms the delay in communication, Yet I want to improve that coming into the now and new year.  You living in VA, would allow me to practice on improving  my skill in learning to get to know you, a new individual, As well improve the world.  Think about the idea and have a great smile. And really think about that thought and let me know.  Hope you are enjoying life and dreaming right, if not hi.  I was thinking about my year, How honest and true I’ve been,  crafting words sincere. Of course, you came to mind, A connection delayed, yet perfectly timed. I haven’t been that social, Yet the tide is shifting, coming into the now, To improve, to reach, to show you how. You, living in VA, offers a chance so rare, To practice, to connect, to genuinely care. Learning from you, a new in...

  To see a picture as pretty as you, Know more words could really present, Yet that is what I shall do.  What to me is a burning bush belief, How the ether has me pictured in a world, Brought to you by pretty I.  What do you see when you look into thee, Faithfully ideally me loving you, A Art Baby Blue. To see a picture as pretty as you, Words rise short, yet still, I pursue. What to me my burning bush release, A vision in love, my soul’s belief. How the ether forms, creating my world, A dream spun gently, into you my girl. Brought to you by the light in my eye, A glimpse of heaven as I reach kissing sky. What do you see when you gaze into thee, A reflection of perfection projecting Me? Faithfully, ideally, my love rings singing freeing true, A master being named Art Baby Blue.

  Do you see what's coming, it seems to be a fulfilling dream, Standing here before the unseen.  Be patient run for spot to shine, It's time you are the next one in the up line. Well of course its thee,  Thank you for being so pretty to me. Do you see what’s coming, A dream fulfilled, humming, Standing before the unseen light, Patiently waiting, preparing to ignite. Run for the spot, your time to shine, The next in line, the stage is mine . Of course, it’s you, can you see, Thank you for being so pretty to me. With every step, the path unfolds, A vision of greatness, a story retold. In the up line, your moment is you, Radiating loving Art Baby Blue.

  Life is all timing.  To think is to prepare the seconds. To order my thoughts, I shall plant a row of seeds.  I visualize my right ideal team.  I visualize investing sharing moments with my true family.  I visualize worldly successful ventures.  I visualize my building and structures. I visualize the beautiful spirits protecting me.  I visualize being Gods favorite son.  I visualize knowing and asking the perfect questions.  These are my idea seeds growing in my mind soil.  Watering them I presently will into thee, To picturing into see, abundantly Me.  Life is all timing, the rhythms mine, To think is to ready each second, each line. I order my thoughts, a row I shall sow, Seeding the future, a garden to grow. I visualize the team, ideal and true, Moments of sharing, my family’s view. I see ventures thriving, worldly and grand, Buildings and structures, my dreams in hand. Beautiful spirits, their wings wide and near, Pr...

  I am a man attracting love, For each year the Sun circled me, I grew an itch, A fervor to serve I spoke to the moon.  Asking how could I better assist that shiny light. Glaring and staring the rays came by to say hi.  Offering me a surprise.  The thought that enters brings you sight, Concentrate, meditate, levitate the seed. Knowing the truth of mind,  I present my sound, Hearing it go singing leaping bounds. I am a man giving love, Each Sunlit year circled, I rise above. An itch, a spark, a fervent call, To serve the light and embrace it all. I spoke to the moon, silent and bright, How may I better assist your light? Its rays poured through, a gift to the eye, A glare to stare, a cosmic surprise. The thought that enters will bring you sight, Concentrate, meditate, levitate my seed tonight. In mind’s fertile ground, the seed shall root, Knowing the truth, you bear its fruit. So here I stand, sound vibrating aloud, Hearing my words take flight and ...

  A new approach to living life is ordered. Being one to think back with revision only,  Walking in the unseen revealing I am King. Pardon my say as I speak up this way, Looking into the future my minds mental play. Less is more and more is less, This idea is what I am putting to the test.  Out with the old in with the knew, Concentrating all my thought until I am you. A new approach to living life is inorder, A reflection honed, the path its border. Being one to think back with revision, Walking in the unseen, I fulfill the vision. Pardon my say as I rise this way, Blazing forward, my mind's mental play. Less is more, and more is less, An idea I place to life's grand test. Out with the old, in with the knew, A singular focus, concentrated and true. Channeling thought, crafting my view, Here I stand, the mirror’s King, I am you.

  Here is a view of my space in mind,  A picture perfect smile smirking wow, Could I pretend I do for knowing this is God, Showing me my words in thine out shining through.  Hear I am. Presently me loving you. Calm peaceful feeling charging within, Electric love lighting sparking pretty you, For the world is me and mine for the making, So here is my stamp for Good loving creating. 

  A new being showing in mind.  A new animal running with you.  A new light inheriting line.  A new atom bringing I do.  A new EL listening two. For the knew I agree.  For the knew I am grateful for thee.  For the knew I am happy to see.  For the knew coming into view.  For the knew flowing me great.  In the now picturing me your Alpha. In the now smiling me your beautiful .  In the now showering me your love.  In the now energizing me your spark. In the now loving me your heart. 

  Here its me waiting for my body to catchup to thee,  Knowing what thoughts I have been sowing to grow, It will be a couple months before I begin to show.  Please water this seed in dream,  Picturing I abundant wise happiest Sun Honoring my Father acknowledging One. This is how my days begins each day you bring refresh.  Yet I am happy to say I see how creation is going, I believe its improving impressions brought to my eyes, And wanting me to bring forth new fruits metaphorically.  I jump and dance I do, I do, how lucky I am two.  It has come to mind by the spirit and the wind,  And thy heart beat pulsating the world and me.  Those visions have been mined, precious you.  Here it’s me, telling my body you are the line, Catching up to thee, purrfect in time. Knowing the seeds I’ve been sowing to grow, It will be months before the fruits begin to show. Water this dream, this seed in light, Picturing I, abundant, wise, happiest Sun b...