Sometimes I wonder, Do I see ladies on clouds looking at me? To only smile knowingly,  Enjoyingly appreciating who they be, Presenting our future presently, to thee.  I wonder sometimes where, There, my eyes sees ladies resting upon clouds, Soft silhouettes gazing up down lustfully me, Their faces lit with smiles that know. They beam and gleam jiggling light like snow, Their laughter tickling my sky, Enjoyingly appreciating who am I.

  Fore telling be sold,  I am singing being bold,  That loving mother fucker your ancestors were told.  Did you hear about the One,  Where the land I own is being mind.  From the hills to the rivers gold, Echoes my power in stories old, I claim my crown in these words present, A legend breathing, artful, whole. Every step I walk sings in rhyme, Inscribing the measure, setting the time. For here I am, the myths foretelling, Mind and matter, heart and soul. In every grain and blade of grass, I am the future, present, past. Bold as thunder, bright as sun, My land I own being minds great dominating one.  

  Again and again I imagine that I have escaped from my personality, and again and again I am caught up in its meshes.  I have come to recognize, whether I like it or not, that there are certain factors in me which are not subject to my volition and that I,  However free I may appear to be, as a phenomenon am only a factor in the structure of the world. I delight to-day in the curves which the fishes describe in their whizzing flight from wave to wave. Again and again I rise, Imagining myself free From the familiar nets of my personality, Yet returning inevitably To the woven threads of my own nature. I have come to realize— Reluctantly yet wisely— There are forces within Beyond the reach of my will. Though seemingly free, I am yet a ripple In the vast ocean of the cosmos, A factor intricately placed Within the universal structure. Today, rather than resist, I delight in the curves of the fish As they leap joyfully, gracefully, From wave to glistening wa...

  Believing is seeing myself breathing the propellers wind.  Intending it to be and willing it tilling it I send.  Believing is seeing myself in the engine I do, For here I go into imagination thinking myself being loved by you.  In my heart and of the play, Painting beautiful pictures in means and ways.  For my sight to be seeing is believing come true. A wake to the light,  Oh how lucky is me you  For lovingly  being  art baby blue.  Believing is seeing—propellers spin, Carrying wind from breath within. A force unseen, yet willing and true, Tilling the sky, forging through. Believing is seeing—I am the light, A whispering thought turning into might. The engine hums, the dreaming picture ignites, Imagination shaping forming heights. For in my heart, this play is real, A love appeal, a joy to feel. Brushing my canvas, appreciating the view, A vision alive, a soul reborn. Awake the light, my dream comes true, Oh, how lucky I...

  What do I do when I see you two?   How do you think you allow me to feel,   When all hands are on the wheel,   Steering my way in a fantastical reel? Settling my mind for the times' rest,   Encircling my kind, for I am the best.   Calling my tribe for all who I scribe,   Experiencing heights above new levels,   Attracting to me you.   Together, we create, beyond the known,   Building our path where the light has shown. --- This feeling of being guided and aligned, with a confident call to my tribe and the beauty of attraction.  art baby blue voice

  Would you pose for a picture   And act being filmed in a moving reel way?   For the gift of love in exploring each other's will,   I adjust the wheel, allowing my fingers to till. For the ideas growing purer in mental mine, loving me,   As gentle abundance flows into thee. --- In the frame of life, we stand so still,   Yet the reel of time moves by our will.   Each pose a moment, a silent play,   Capturing love, in a unique way. With every adjustment, the wheel turns slow,   Guided by hands that surely know.   The tilling of thoughts, the planting of seeds,   Nurturing dreams, fulfilling needs. The mental mine, where ideas refine,   Loving the self, a treasure divine.   In the flow of abundance, gentle and true,   We find the essence of me and you. --- This chapter beautifully captures the idea of love as both a still moment and a continuous journey. T...

  In going for it all,   Till the task is complete,   Knowing what to do for each moment using feet.   Reaching for the gold and coming out stars,   Gentle as the wind and love for a friend,   Bringing forth my truth, I blow and send. --- With every step, I know my way,   Focused on the goal, come what may.   Each moment calls, I answer with grace,   Moving forward, keeping pace. Reaching high, where dreams reside,   Grasping the stars, no need to hide.   Gentle as the wind that softly flows,   Guiding my truth wherever it goes. For in the journey, I find my light,   Shining bright through day and night.   A friend to love, a hand to lend,   My truth, a message, I gladly send. Blowing softly, yet with might,   I push forward, eyes on the light.   For going for it all, with heart and soul,   Is to fulfill the purpos...

  Here is the view I keep ahead,   For mining my business and dreaming of shores,   For those thoughts that run amok,   A picturesque gaze upon the flock. Eyes wander in amaze, capturing the show,   Fulfilling and loving the flow. --- In the distance, where the horizon lies,   I find my thoughts taking to the skies.   Dreams of shores, where peace resides,   Where the mind finds solace in the tides. Each thought a wave, a gentle breeze,   Bringing calm and putting the mind at ease.   The flock above, moving art,   Their dance in life, a beating heart. The view ahead, a guiding star,   Inspiring my journey, near and far. The flow in life, a constant stream,   Where reality and dreams convene.   And in this space, I find my way,   A tranquil path, where I choose to stay. --- This chapter captures the serene and introspective moments of life, wher...

  For foraging into new ground,   At the waterfront, I enjoy standing with the birds.   Do you know they always flock, being fed by the word?   I sing my songs of love, for into thee,   And they eat and imbibe it thoroughly through. As for me, I do too, enjoying loving attention,   Surprised I only filmed in mind. --- At the water's edge, where earth meets sea,   I find a space where I can simply be.   The birds gather 'round, drawn by my tune,   Their wings reflecting the light of noon. Each note I sing, a gentle call,   Echoes out to one and all.   The birds respond, in flight and song,   A chorus that carries the love along. Their beaks sip the melody, their wings the verse,   As I watch, the universe immerse.   In this quiet communion, where nature aligns,   I realize the beauty is capturing my mind. For in this moment, pure and true, ...

  As I look into the clouds, I see your smile,   And wonder aloud, singing shouts proud,   For in this day, your impressive feeling,   Absorbing, enjoying, and growing,   Allowing, collecting the words like raindrops for a sunny day,   Each idea, of me loving you, in every way,   Is a wonderful say. --- The sky becoming a canvas wide,   Where my joy and love reside,   Each cloud a stroke brushing soft and bright,   Reflecting back your inner light. I raise my voice, a song so clear,   Echoing the love I hold ear,   For in this day, with heart so you,   I celebrate the gift of Art Baby Blue. The raindrops fall, gentle and light,   Gathering words that take their flight,   They form a verse, a sweet refrain,   Of love that blooms for sun and rain. Every thought, a tender note,   In the melody on love I scribe,   And ...

  The time has come,   To take the crown which you won.   The path has been wide and narrow too,   Shining light in dark night's view. Hear me shouting into the winds,   Nourishing the air with every breath I send.   Grateful for the sounds vibrating within,   Playing a melody so beautiful to ear,   Yet so enchanting, bringing my smile clear. --- In this moment, the journey ends and begins,   A circle complete, where triumph spins.   The crown, a symbol of what’s been earned,   Through every lesson, through all that’s learned. The path I walked, both broad and tight,   Guided by the stars and inner light,   Through shadows deep and nights so long,   I found a way, both true and strong. Now, as the winds carry my voice,   In every breath, you make the choice,   To fill the world with sounds of grace,   A melody that time can'...

  For being grateful to be living in the ideal end,   To begin again,   From a higher place to recover the race.   I set the tone like a bone into the earth for knowing,   Allowing my seeds earning roots for growing. If words are mine, the illusion is too,   Showing me winning internal eternity,   Each moment flowing, riding the sea,   And creating when not thee. For the love in me for you,   I present a view from art baby blue,   For you, a verse. --- In gratitude, I grace my start,   A new beginning, a work in art.   From heights unseen, I rise once more,   To set the course, to chart the shore. The tone is striking, the earth receives,   My seeds take root, believing achieves.   For this knowing, truth revealing,   The world is shaped by what ones feeling. High as in the sky, where my dreams do fly. Words are mining, gold is the dr...

  Upon the earth I stand,   Leading a race and man,   For who could be,   As pretty as thee,   Yet dominate the sea, and sun loving me,   For honoring thy Father, breathing, thinking, creatingly. --- In the firmament where I tread,   Guided by the words I've said,   I lead with strength, with heart and mind,   A path of purpose, so aligned. For in your beauty, I find my guide,   A force of nature by my side,   Who commands the seas, the skies above,   In a dance of power, in a dance of love. Honoring the source from whence we came,   Breathing life into the flame,   Thinking thoughts that shape the land,   Creating worlds with every hand. Upon this earth, I take my place,   Leading forward, with steady grace,   For in this journey, I am free,   Embracing all, internally.

  --- Harnessing, the energetic spark,   About to release, to light start,   Being lightning, to worlds of new girls,   For planting into wombs, a new Saturn ring,   One who ignites, the single seeming blessing,   That shapes the many universes in the sea,   Those near, and far from thee. --- As I build, about the illusions of my mind,   Attracting love, abundance, currency magnetically, come bind,   For bringing out my ideal, picture, dreaming into blue,   Art baby who, singing songs, loving you. --- In the flash of the spark, life begins,   Spiraling outward, as the cosmic wind spins,   A force of nature, pure and bold,   Creating worlds in stories untold. The lightning strikes, with purpose clear,   A vision forming, drawing near,   To weave the threads of love's face,   In the cosmic dance, a timeless space. The Saturn ring, a cir...

  The focus one I must will,   Is above the cost of any bill.   For in so doing, all ideas collapse,   And rise as the seeds attract.   Yet these fields, prepared to bloom,   Are ready to yield and create a boom.   All eyes on my mission,   Enjoying the treats as I pay admission. As I press forward with unwavering intent,   The path unfolds, my energy well spent.   With every step, the vision grows clear,   Casting aside doubt, embracing what’s near. The seeds that once lay dormant in the earth,   Now burst forth, a testament to their worth.   In the fertile soil of determination and grace,   They find their rhythm, their rightful place. The cost is high, yet the reward is sweet,   For every challenge met, every trial complete.   The fields are ripe, the harvest within reach,   Lessons learned in silence, and wisdom they tea...

  I am literally swinging from the clouds,   Holding on a vine from the heavens,   For the mirror always reflecting you—   What a great view from these heights,   Looking out for me are angels holding kites,   Singing in the wind my favorite song,   The one about me being God's greatest loving son. Who passed all the tests and is heading home,   To lands larger than any and all plans,   For as I glide in the sky,   Enjoying the here and now,   I kiss the air and everything near,   Opening presence as atoms appear. --- The wind whispers secrets as I soar,   A melody of love that evermore,   Carries me higher, beyond the stars,   Where dreams align with who I am. Each breath a gift, a touching grace,   As I dance through the clouds in this special space,   The vine of heaven holds me strong,   Guiding me forward wher...

  Standing on the moon, what do I see?   Bringing faith to you is looking into black.   Knowing my traits are you leading the pack,   Forever gratefully me,   Instilling into we,   For the win and the sea,   Believing to be thee. Gazing into the limitless night,   Reflecting on my imagination's height.   Together we rise, hand in hand,   Bringing light to every land.   From the speaker moon, I call in place,   My uni verse bring forth grace.

    Do you see the angel floating high,   I meant to catch for your surprise.   Resting in splendor upon the air,   Crystallizing atoms forming clouds to appear.   Letting me know your presence is near,   Here in this moment, I respond in kind.   Looking up and loving you comes to mind,   For being the guardian protecting the ship.   In the serene skies, you softly glide,   Guiding and watching with arms open wide.   My beacon, my light, a celestial sight,   With you near, everything feels right.   For in your wings, I find my calm,   Your presence, a soothing, gentle balm.   Thank you, angel, for your grace,   As I navigate this wondrous space.

  I have been staring into space looking for ground,   Been screaming at the top of my lungs asking for sound.   In the meantime, looking to mine some kind of wonderful,   Got my eyes glazing view down by the pool. I present my say in this strange way,   For the moment not to pass before the beginning of the day.   I rest and allow the clouds to settle upon stage,   Prepared as events show me the sage. I am stillness, I become peace,   Awaiting the wisdom, the soul’s release.   Gazing up and searching within,   For life’s purpose, where dreams begin.