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Spirit vine inspired lyrics...KevthePoet said Oct 2, 2008, 7:26 AM: |
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Mama Ayahuasca, full power healing and Hip-Hop Previous Future Previous Life Reunion Organiser - Plant Spirit Part 1I wrote this down between cups of the sacred brew of the sacred spirit vine. Thank you mama Ayahuasca…The first cup… Debriefing, releasing the grieving leaving Earth and staying grounded Nothing really matters profound reality shattering normality Yet so normal, grass looks good, the hedges look good In this light, hug a tree, hold a tree, hold a conversation with a tree Just before twilight, “yeah, ah yeah, that's the stuff”, Is everybody all right? Is everybody All White? Releasing, debriefing, easing, joints popping like b-boys, evolving, growing, knowing nothing, purging, healing, emerging, Revealing, “keep breathing, feel your body, be strong, dance If you want to,” enter the spirit world in trance if you want to, Keep breathing, use your entire lungs, lower and upper, Giggle, laughter, breathe slow, breathe energy into your abdomen, Keep breathing in energy into your abdomen, keep breathing In love into your chest, keep breathing in, smile, rest, Breathe out thanks… gratitude… appreciation. Thank you Mother Earth Plant Spirit Interdimensional Tribe Reunifier Previous Future Previous Life Reunion Organiser, Reunifier, Interdimensional Tribe Reunifier Previous Future Previous Life Reunion Organiser, Reunifier… PART 2 - Previous Future Previous Life Reunion Organiser - Plant SpiritAlot more structured than the first verse (because I didn't write it on Ayahuasca…)The second cup… The first cup made me really sensitive to energies, Feeling other people's emotions, empathic telepathy, If I may say so I saw fellow rainbow warriors Of interdimensional tribes that had all met before Between lifetimes or between planets. It doesn't really matter dagnammit. I saw my love walking and giggling hand in hand. My brethren saw the hunab ku HQ, I tried to overstand. Ding, ding, round 2 the shaman tapped the singing bowl, Ding, ding, cup 2? Prepare to lose control. Surrender, surrender, but the word surrender implies Your surrendering to something bad. I advise To see the drink as a spirit and the spirit as a teacher And a healer, fractal patterns were a main feature. The second cup blew ALL concepts out of the water and made me aware of the point of view that we all are One, regardless of Rainbow Tribes, previous lifetimes, Future lifetimes, or psychedlimutaneous lifetimes. As thoughts went from dark to light, I didn't embrace the dark but I didn't choose to fight. There was an over-mind watching my plight, My higher self watched me and guided my consciousness to light. Thinking about love helped me unwind, And rewind to pleasant emotions, memories of happy times. The wave or the cycle, from fear to love, Dark to light, below and above, Samsara laid bare, conflicting ideas made fear That I would lose it forever actually seem just and fair. But conflicting ideas reminded me that they're merely Points of view, that's a unity consciousness clearly. My mind unravelled, quickly, I remembered the DMT Experience that definied an Open Minded Intuitive. If nothing really matters how would you choose to live? Moment to moment careless wisdom resting in awareness Dark thoughts and happy thoughts, but what do you choose to give? Thoughts come and go, no need to attach to the weirdness Flipped my lid, thoughts going faster and faster and faster, I went from Tai-Chi shaman to the drunken master. From meditating on the vine and feeling fine To staggering and stumbling, word mumbling. Prior knowledge of the void was numbing my emotional pain, I think could have done the same with singing or drumming. Let go of the electric heater, babylon's falling, go hug a friend in the outdoors, the fire's been calling. No need to sit by the toilet anymore or right now, The vomit has stopped and you've recovered your bowls. You've stilled your mind, your one of a kind and one with the kindness Of the infinite, Your third eye's not blinded. Beautiful people laughing and dancing, and hugging, The shamans were healing, not drugging. Filth I had eaten for years was sitting in the sink, I dealt with that later, warrior style, what you think I'd leave it there, I try not to believe in fear, Things I don't need, I'm leavin them here. The group was beautiful with synchromystic connections - Capoeira, yoga and previous life recollections. Brain cells are lit, I get my Pixie on, Smile like an Elf til armagiddy-on When earth is rebirthed, not dead, not dying, You create your own reality and I'm in Aa musical not tragedy, comedy not drama Epic, like 7 years in Tibet with the Dalai Lama. Breathe out thanks… gratitude… appreciation. Thank you Mother Earth Plant Spirit Interdimensional Tribe Reunifier… Previous Future Previous Life Reunion Organiser. Reunifier Interdimensional Tribe Reunifier Previous Future Previous Life Reunion Organiser. Reunifier Tue, September 30 |
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