November 8 2020   God is love. Now as i lay in bed, the sun is rising yellow-white. I’ve stories of my dreams i listen shuffle back to between memory and experience. I imagine feeling the wind through my bare skin as I am outside.   I can hear the birds singing my dream - the greatest living artist in love. The grand Creator instills

November 7 2020     God is love. Piano pieces, peace pieces play the interior ceremony, sweetly singing my native breath i’m never bereft a sweet feeling. Waking, sun’s glistening light years in my eyes, alight in my dreams, reverie reeled in through deep space, interior stellar.   Stars constellate my thoughts. I am and i don’t from one space in time to another playing

November 6 2020   Love, love is God and God is love in all fullness of life. I wake to golden clouded skies, surely angels - Hold a great dance out beyond there, purple garments thrown off for a naked dancd and jewels like rain slip down out their pockets. For the purple blossom potato plant she awaits sweet recompense for a dry summer and

November 5 2020 i've slept in longer, cant sleep the night. Can't find the willpower to not rest when i need. Can't handle these cantos. My dreams are fancy and good except one dream where there's a rat in a fridge and my hand reaches through objects and then I'm demoralized by a church i want to help serve, K------ calls me L---- and that

November 4 2020 Two. God is love. my One. Its that easy to be a lover in God. I pray God make me God's music. I function as a musical instrument who happens to have his hand on many other instruments. I'm like Kokopelli the messenger. Synth key flute and word of God's salvation to a nation.   God is love. God is great. Here

Chapter to an informed, See Reader: Thirty tracks of Freedom hit my dome on a single night, straight through and into eternity i inserted my hand, had prayer Holy Spirit to be. Pleasantly i tried my hand at mystic music for one. Nothing out of ordinary time, just beyond space, spun my mind like a helix. Earlier today i tracked a few more piano and

November 2 2020 We look for sunset, he having seen orange and blues protrude sun and sky and slope my neighbors roof, through my bedroom window and into my eye. A flurry of elegiac sensation for a passing day, blue hour, Virginia howling at the window, shes so oriental with water, her tears cannot console, i leave the thought; then night, the water hole. All

November 1, 2020 Lord you God, loving, breathing, Dreaming me in eternal and today’s dreams. Whence I saw myself off to travel, ran barefoot a medium of sojourn soul, on a walkway bridged over a void, winds so terribly strong, I’d been knocked down, got back up again and made it. I’m at home, this dream is my reality. A loving storm comes to me

October 28 2020 The grand arrangement is such fine pretty language in my eyes, my sufferings in my heart are miniscule to wonders abound by a salvation. A nation of love, every soul sewn, thread to eye to threaded to eye, a body of God. In every eye i see your love God. You manifest many a ways and in all ways i am apt

October 27 2020 i’m purple love, all the colors of the spectrum sky, sunrise to sunset, sunset to sunrise, in my eyes windwatching in my breath windriding, inhale in all - you are God, you are alive, you are love. I truly love you God, feel you God, see you God, my life is living testament to your powers of sustaining life, making life new,