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‘Terminal Stillness’

beanie naps as the terminals pass/ departing gate 7, hugged by headphones, lulled by raps/ coffee baths/ and neck pillows perhaps / 30,000 ft above the planet, yet i still can’t seem to feel between the gaps / sleep lightly, this dream will soon pass / ‘greetings wanderer’ in every different language, just laugh/ smile back / strangers relax, we are all family in this life or another past / the steam of earl grey tea / its only in the celebration of dawn that we can fully see.

my ultimate goal in life is to have my kids cherish their childhood as much as i do

…nothing is more important.

Swag Sauce

The mainstream is mindless
Rewind this
back to the prime rhymes, soul beats and finest
Cyphering blindness, its blissful
We we’re gods among insects your highness

Liquid vibrance emerging from spray cans
Freedom motion etched in our hearts
We are lions in the stillness
Hunters of our village

Our tribe quests on gathering realness
Now radio waves tainted and wilted
Hip hop heads tilted
But our fists still stay stilted
Fuck whatchu done to our beloved culture
Wtf is this you built kid

thank you for all the brave nights Teddy

“Fruit of the Luna”

I lie here awake
for her shyness is great
peeking thru clouds
till I follow her vibrant escape
dancing in space
so i follow Luna’s hum
and I trace it from the moon
to some place where the ruins will wait

A place where angels dream
and souls are cleaned.
Find bliss, build a shrine
and kiss
the sky
if I miss

I’ll die at your lips.

I’d rather die young, passionate and reckless than live 50 years longer knowing I became a grown up

Fuck you Corporate America.

“Munes in Blue”

 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=29q5TcahQiY

And the bistros glowed
While the people flowed
To the midnight beat of bassline poems and
Macchiato foam
Hipsters and hooligans roamed
Sipping youth, seated in our thrones
The Lunar bloom in the city of lights
The ghastly glow just felt so right
Bobbing heads in clouds of white
Jazz horns thumping nice
Not a word was spoken
But the life of the scene just hummed so bright