Casually confidently attacking the microphonics tactically
with strategy like a Shogun in a battle, the katana in his hand leading
the cavalry… mixed with Adventure Time and Giles from Buffy. Trust me
the one-man Samurai battalion. Just ask yourself “how can it be?”
Transmute that military vibration with One Love emphatically backtracking, we
want World Peace… and co-create with our extended family.
Like a fertile field in sunshine our tribe grows naturally organically.
Taking short moments many times to rest and manifest the clarity.
…Nothing exists. What persists, our mind co-creates.
And there is no place our minds you can locate.
The universal mind wakes in mindscapes beyond time or space.
Timeless as moonlight’s grace shining off lakes.