Benjamin Buffett

  Whats in it for me.  In this satisfying moment, feeling strong, abundant,  Looking restful perched above on top of the cloud.  Thanking God for revealing the key as I open the door.  Thinking what I see before I speak.  OH heavens me, on high into sky, flying by. For allowing I to be all things to the thy, In bringing forth my fruitful seed, Each word present sowing thee.  What’s in it for me, you ask? In this moment, I raise my flask, Feeling strong, abundant, and free, Perched on a cloud, celebrating life’s mastery. Thanking God for the door I hold, A key revealed, my path of gold. Thinking first before words take flight, Crafting the day, birthing the night. Oh heavens above, I soaring high, Through clouds, through dreams, through beyond sky. Being all things to thy, Sowing seeds, watching them amplify. Each word a fruit, a fertile deed, Each thought a seed, a sired creed. For what’s in it, you see, is thee, The spark of creation y...

  Strategically dominating the sky and sea is me.  What a day to sing a long and come saying pretty please,  For hearing me loving you in my way,  I present to you my word in play. For a specific amount of energetic pay.  So for the first moment I do,  Will force, forth from, inside you.  This is, in action propelling wind,  Being willing the tinder spark,  Bringing fire firing sparking poof be light. Strategically, I claim sky and sea, The Earth and land bows to me. What a day to sing along, To craft the rhythm, to own the song. Hear my love in words playing, Energy exchanging in precisely array. My first motion igniting two, Drawing force from deep in you. Attraction moment, action bends, Wind propels, my spirit ascends. Tinder kissing willing light, Fire sparks—poof, its Me! Pretty being loving thee.   

  What does success mean to me spiritually, emotionally, and materially? If nothing is holding me back, how could I live each day, literally? What talents have I already mastered, and how will they serve my vision? What new skills being knowledge will amplify my ability to manifest my vision of, in loving you? Four what is the sky above yet a beautiful question. What does success mean to me, I ponder, Spiritually, it’s the path where I wander and wonder, In tune with God, His breath in my chest, Emotionally grounded, in love, I invest. Materially, the fruit of my seeds well sown, A life abundant, creations my own. If nothing holds back, how could I live? Each day with intent, all that I give. Talents I’ve mastered, tools in my hand, Serving  my vision in, building, expanding. New skills, new knowledge amplifying light, Manifesting love throughout your sight. Four what is the sky yet a canvas of who, A beautiful question painted in view. To know success is to kno...

  Is this what it feels like to be at the center of life? Calm, serene, imagining being. I have been planting my seeds into the soil and air,  Beautiful to see you appear.  From here, we go enjoying living the show,  Creating it by each and every word we flow.  Gratefully for me, I command the wind and sea upon all land.  It's an exciting present for mind. Is this the feeling, the heart of it all? Life at its core, hearing its call. Calm and serene, mirroring reflecting, Imagining self, other worlds connecting. Seeds I’ve sown in soil and air, Beautifully bloom as you appear. From here, we scribe, we play, we go, Creating the rhythm, letting it flow. Commanding the wind, the sea, the land, I feel the pulse of my living band. Each word sparking, shaping the scene, An exciting present for my mind’s dream. Visual Tie-In : A tranquil scene with a figure standing at the center of a glowing circle of life. Around them, seeds sprout into radiant flow...

  Hi, I would like to talk to you for a moment or two. It's about a thought I have been thinking about you.  For me you see I think the world into view.  And to put it wildly, I want more pictures with you.  You see, you bring a smile to my inner being, And well I will that I idea into you.  For believing is the secret of the sperm, Holding the thought until its brought to term.  I shall carry my thought of you until we do.  Hi, may I share a moment with you? It’s about a thought, a tickle, a view. For me, you see, the world bends to mind, And in that curve, it's you I find. Oh, to be wild and picture us two, Smiling together, creating anew. You bring a light to my inner being, A spark, a vision, a dream worth seeing. Belief is the secret of the seed, Carrying thought until it’s freed. For in the rhythm of patience and time, A harvesting blooms from the planted rhyme. So I hold this thought of you, steadfast and true, Until the moment com...

  Entering a new place in minds time, space.  Brought to the Earth for appreciation and domination.  Upon the land I impress the sand and water,  Bringing air to the sea, For all things great God made me. To know the light and love it right,  Ideally you see thee.  Yet for being who God creating me thinking,  As I adore enjoying amore and the lore, I open imagine nation, Knowing it presents my attracting thoughts, Speaking scribing into word. Mine.  By the numbers in view lets supplant two, For me to bring forth my love in you.  Entering a new place in mind’s time and space, Brought to Earth for appreciation and grace. Upon the land, I impress sand and water, Breathing air to the sea, for my loving eternal author. For all things great, God made me to be, To know the light and cherish it free. Ideally, you see thee beautiful sight, Crafted by thoughts shaping the height. Adoring amore, the lore I explore, I open imagine nation, its b...

  I hope you have come to appreciate my artful speech and perspective.  An intentional collage in ideas presented to birth a  picture for your mind, a pretty one for you. To do and be so wonderful to me, see? I hope you've come to cherish my artful speech,   A perspective reaching far, yet never out of reach.   An intentional collage, ideas weaving fine,   A birth of pictures, each one for your mind.   A pretty view, painted with care,   Words as colors, emotions laid bare.   To do, to be, so wonderful to thee,   A gift from me, see? Art Baby Blue's melody.  

  I know this is a greater portion of me feeling present, Believing scenes proceed for thoughts I dream From my place in a love scene. Simple ideas conceived in time as markers in space. Could one ask how I invest my word. Hear me you special precious wind,  Carrying my song to ears. How about you there reading my sounds clear, Dancing on the rippling vibrating waving emitting spheres. If, in all of me in you. Trusting conception inception.  A watered seed nurtured by thee.  For enjoying spreading Good Love see to sea.  I thank God for blessing me, As present, my view loving through,  Picturing thee.   I know this is the greater portion of me,   Feeling present, breathing breath.    Scenes proceed for thoughts I dream,   From my place in love scene.   Simple ideas, conceived in time,   Markers in space, like beats in rhyme.   Could I invest my word?      Carrying my song to...

  I ask for something special to day, Therefore I shall close my eyes and pray. Dear Father, thank you for your way, As you know I have been visioning buildings and bridges That reach into the sky, getting me closer to you. Content I am for the mere thought and view.  Yet pushing forward I, looking from the moon, At peace in knowing of what is coming and harvesting bloom. Believing what I think shall become, Steadfast on dreaming loving on all things mind. Grateful to know you are so precious and kind Loving me, you. oh how that rings loud and true. Calling forth you, me art baby blue. I ask for something special today,   Therefore I shall close my eyes and pray.   Dear Father, thank you for your way,   For I have visioned my family tribe flying high,    Reaching the sky, bringing me close by. Content I am for the thought and view,   Yet pushing forward, shooting from the moon.   Inverse, knowing the bloom is near,...

  What idea are you two ask to hold up for the sky to see, Being certain that God knows you exist in thee,  I breathe flowing growing showing how high you rise me, As the waters trickles down from the heaven above, I ascend unto you like my stream in love. Putting a face on a cloud, to sing my song to you. My name, Art Baby Blue singing Gods great Son.  Yet what does that mean for see,  Inside a seed the truth be told Grow up and be fucking bold.  What idea am I asked to hold,   For the sky to see, both fierce and bold?   Certain that God knows me in thee,     Breathing, flowing, growing—setting fire free. As waters trickle down from above,   I rise to you, my stream of love.   Putting a face on a cloud, I sing,   My name, Art Baby Blue, with a song to bring. God’s great Son, a name I am,   Yet what does that mean in this love we share?   Inside a seed, the truth is,  ...

  How can i present my world today, To bring forth my will and put it on play, Happy as a fish on a hook dangling over water, For on this line, one must imagine holding the pole, And reeling the sight. Being in peace, enjoying living yet easy about life, A good place and position to harness the light. Hear me present my world today,   To bring forth my will and see it in play. Happy as a fish on a line, playing,   Dangling over waters, my heart surveying. For on this line, I imagine the pole,   Reeling in visions, a sight to behold.   Being at peace, living with ease,   Flowing through life like a soft, gentle breeze. A good place, a position just right,   To harness joy, by sparking the light.

  To find my treasure in the light, Shining on precious metals, stones, and glass, Do you know what a unique thought to thee, Until now have I yet to bring the world to me, So yet one conceive, breathe, believe it to be,  Thank you Father for all your treasure just for I, Blessing me for being your son loving the generous sky,  All things good unto thee for me, Willing my fairies to dance for eyes to see. To find my treasure in the light,   Shining on metals, stones so bright.   A thought so unique, a gift to see,   Until now, I bring the world to me. So I conceive, breathe, believe it true,   Thank you, Father, for treasures anew.   Blessing me, your son, over generous skies,   All things good, for me to realize. Willing my fairies to dance, be free,   In glimmers and sparkles for eyes to see. To find my treasure in the light,   Shining on precious metals, stones so bright.   A uniq...

  Sitting with my back against the drawing table, Sketching plans for building out my way,  Feeling refreshed after passing yet another test, Doing my best after fulfilling all requests. Happy to have earned more time to think and be, Grateful for my girl standing next to thee, Revealing all her dreams to the wind and the sea Blessed knowing all things proceed from a thought Growing sowing my greatest winning plot.  Crossing my t's and dotting my i's, Being certain to attract my will from the sun, Tickled to hear, its time to have fun.  Sitting with my back against the drawing table,   Sketching plans to build, strong and stable.   Feeling refreshed, another test passed,   Doing my best, fulfilling each task. Happy to have earned more time to dream,    Grateful for my girl, part of the team.   Revealing her wishes to wind and me,   Blessed to know it all starts in thought’s seed. Growing, sowing my greatest ...

  I control my space in mind time beyond measurement, Holding Gods hand for easement signs, Seeing myself in the water and the land, That one called Blue, Art Baby you. How I approach the plan bursting seed freeing me, Revisioning the past, Pre-visioned present. What if that is true, how would you feel pretty view? For the mirror upon words revealing my picture, Industrial man entrepreneurial spirit, enjoying shop producing ripe. Checks, love, and currency from all above. I control my space in mind time, beyond measure,   Holding God’s hand, signs in easement, my treasure.   Seeing myself in water and land anew,   That one called Blue, Art Baby, you. How I approach the plan, seed bursting free,   Revisioning the past, pre-visioned present I see.   If that is true, how could you feel, pretty view?   For the mirror upon words reveals my picture, two. Industrial man, entrepreneurial might,   Enjoying my shop, produc...

  My steam into energetic play flowing my way, Presenting my word forwarding the day,  Blowing wind softly yet gently into you. The wonderment in mind,  Producing fruits from seeds, Growing in soul speaking love into thee. Blessing all atoms molecules too, And everything else that is part in you.  To believe, I do, you are part me. boo, My steam flows in an energetic way,   Presenting my word, forwarding the day.   Blowing wind softly, yet gently into you,   A wonder in mind, Art Baby Blue. Producing fruits from seeds of light,   Growing in soul, loving shining bright.  Blessing all atoms, molecules too,   And everything else that’s part in you. To believe, I do, in unity’s view,   For I see, dear one, you are part me you. Lovingly, me. Art, Baby, Blue.

  Thinking from your ideal spot, Recognizing, all the good waves choosing, you. Being better than ok yet one is the same, Calling your plane into air, For flying close, to near. I put forth a thought that is knocked, over the bleachers, Attracting to me higher beings, teachers.  Being grateful for breathing, oh so very clear, Resting in place, as gentle as a tear.  I stretch into a smarter be you, Touching horizons that once felt far, Like whispers in light callings from the star. Imbibing the watering wisdom pouring down, I rise, no longer wearing the weight of the crown. My moment, silence, the truth ignites, Seeing each shadow as part of the play, Guiding the self to awaken and sway. I am the sky where thoughts drift and settle, The calm and the storm, the fire and the metal. Drawing in teachers whose presence aligns, walking this path where my soul shines. voice