Can you feeel my heART

It's a new song I'm playin
startin to see the sun
from whence it begun

the light that shines deep within
for fun, has just begun
can you see my heart, is it a place to start.
beyond the dark
and the sun come down know more
just to think
you pour over me like golden tinsel
strangers in the dark
no more
can you feeel my heart ...it's startin to reel
like no deal but eternal real
for the once I came
to eternally remain
true to you

can you feeel my heart my dear
beyond the pain of ordinary disdain
this joy remain
and the sun come down ..know more
I'll always remain on this plain
waitin for more
at your livin door
ready to pour
can  Y O U F E E L my heart
lonely in the dark no more
  💓

And the sun come down

Can you feel my heart
lonely is the word
when we stand so far apart
can I scrape the ground with my shoes

just to loose you

Am I the only one
to know the lost will come

can you feel my heart
in this angel's ear
I shed another tear
the pain goes away
only to come back another day
can you feel my heart can you feel my heart

can y o u f e e l m y he a r t
the rome that stood is just beginning to clear
like the tear in my ear
can you feel my heart

its a place of art
the home of the righteous stars
can you see my eyes
beyond the lies
can you feel my heart
why do we stand so far apart

I cast away my fears
and draw you near
can you feel my heart
my dear,
I love you dear ..so slow to go and grow
...can you feel my heart
even in the dark
I shine like someone you use to know
can you feel my heart
...i'm never gonna go
unless we start lovin each other again

can you feel my heart..
the eternal spark
is brighter than ever now

with no one to blame
except silent disdain
beyond the pain
I know its real
what I feel for you
my dear ..will remain
Can you feel my heart...
it's always gonna be the same

And the silence remain, so the sun come down ..c a n you feeeeel my h e A R T

Love IN essence Vol. FUN

hAHA
CHAKA KHAN...MAYBE ...i SAY MAYBE u ALREADY ARE REALeyesd
Yep
BElieve in YOURself
what is belief... BE LIE F
so BEE LYE  F

In essence I am Groot

A tree of life, free of life , seed of life , flower of life,,,,light of HOPE and heeling know HEALing ..she's hot ohh ..Illumination, designation

G root ....without rooting NOthing LIVEs, nothing GIVES

G genisUs of geniass...or jUs G

He can be tall ...he can be SMall ....yet we no that to be a lie...world withOuT end ...or do weee

I'll weeee on YOu     (my daughter used to say this when she was about 3 or 4 ..to get her way ..haha)
 The TrUth is YOU R FUN
JUS az U ARE

R ha

there are perhaps three known means of financial success, laughing till u cry, living till u laugh....and laughing all the time....which 1 r u
Free of TIME....emit re-member (here's the TIME post IN 3 Photos...😃 )

ALL

IS

SUBLIME


love luv luuvv

Torq, the Bodhitorque man xxooxx haha

Meditation

delightful, unbound...free...he poured the blue dream thru the white snuku , and eclipsed his own desire ...Henry met a kind man on the front face of knowhere, kind passionate , particularly gentriful, fleshed out from the sun, with steely eyes and brimstone..it even felt like the sun had burnt him to gold...an austere sort of gemstone look deep within his soul permeated his very presence...if kindness was a 'way'...and he was not lost...yet even then..he had no need for compass ...only compassion welled up within him...genius...no...remorse......look it wasn't even a steely glaze...just a sort of expectation uninhibited by change...he just was...like the rock of ages...yet he didn't like being compared with time..then again ..he wasn't even real...just a fixation he thought...kinda of like an eclipse of the sun...momentary ...no lapse of reason or was it beyond reason , virtue or profoundness that he sort now....something new...something free ...to be himself always,,regardless of company kept or wept, laughed or ridiculed, it was a cruel injustice he sort...beyond justice and reason itself, ..to the back of man's hiding from shame and pity...purpose prevailed in every man's heart...just a woodsmen...ney keep chopping he thought ...awhhh don't saw off me arm....granted he wasn't even real ...the voices were permeable beyond light themselves but not of it...else felt permeated with soulness, softness ...imbued with halo without a hint of it...halo...so thoughts interpreted as vioces kind of lay saying something before thinking, in reverse.
if that makes any sense I'll be surprised he thought to himself, beyond complete control was there even a reality he enjoyed.....ahhh meditation ...the ghost of times past haha Love...look don't go there ...way too hard....yet it wasn't hardness....meditation softens yet not beyond self...of self...that rambunctious article of self deceit ...is stripped away...whilst presence, permeance of soul...not even that for do you know who you are....yes a woodsman  .

I think meditation lets us breath, beyond breathing...like that part or whole of you, oneself, the peaceful , even like white light ...or not so much a colour ..enlightened..the thing is if you think about meditation...your lost ...as it delves beyond awareness...and perhaps clears away artifice like a bulldozer with dove's wings and gentle touch

gratitude to image source...meditation

the light that touches

Each essence has that perfect timing, within ..every being is a clock...animorphic but a clock...tick tock..who made who ...you made you...haha

Obviously I did not make me ..or did I?

Not really the conceptual conception is one of thought and feeling kept real by analgesic data ...orgasm is what made u ! intergalactic gastronimic delight ...yes u blew my mind ...literally haaha

So how do you live...placebo...hobo...nobo haha

be yo bo ...great , bold , decisive...tempid but not faint, deliver a sermon you are proud of...with your life...not the one you live...but the ONE U THRIVE

Yeah baby that's how you came to be ...happy fo sure!
Ecstacy in a package called human being...wild bean yeah baby love in essence!!

so whats next...

Another Beautiful day

How art thou today on this fine day...?

That's something to be thankful for ...right there

The wind rustle though tree ...sunlight spotify the glory there of, the tinkling of time edges upon breeze

Welcome to love in Essence, may it be a place of grace , discovery and passion , albeit play for you and all to enjoy...

          befriend

                                                                               revere

        wonder











Thanks to Tumblr posters, the one and all for these images <3