Luke, I am your blue eyed daughter.. {a poem about lifepath..}

luke, I am your blue eyed daughter.
do not provide me cannon fodder,
for I will attempt to spell,
o-no–moto–p-i-a, very slowly, with glee.

do not interrupt a man whilst he pees!

oh glee oh mee oh myy,
what a not pig sty..

rhyme man rhyme chime go grimy and deep into the poetical abyss, syd grys- a san francisco dee jay,
but not a veejay, chay day? da? daaa? all words. validly absurd,
not to the local speaker,
beaker-
!
breaker one two one two,
please make sure to,
buckle them shoes.

😉
glue.
emotional;
soup- of the experiential-
cements the memories,
glue.

bound.
for non linear success,
within or out of-
bounds-
but done graciously,
thankfully,
with actions of love,
and of service to others,
one shall find that,
they shall be,
filled with and wallowing in glee-
and it shall abound!
with abundance-
of course, steadfast listeners-
hanging here with me,
I am humbled that you are still !AcTIVELy! listening…
shall we share a smile,
a
laugh..
a
giggle-
a
cry,
emotions are a-okay and to be experienced through the body- through FEELInG. the heart brain connection-

and many sever it-
through the pains and trials of life..

so please if you love yourself~ *pause**** ask yourself-
when ! ……..was the last time I cried deeply and wept? it should be recently and easily available to your memory- if you are fully open and presently A…L…I…V….E….! actively feeling flowing grooving loving and h e a l i n g ….! those around you ,
and your love ones-
but please remember!
a “stranger”
…. is just someone

you have not met yet..
because to the other you are another, the stranger and the other. so you see..

there are no strangers,
just others you have yet spoken with.

so be open and declaratively awesome and assertive and trust that gut feeling act right up upon it, just like a knight would gallop into the firing of arrows… you ride towards your destiny with open heart and wet love filled eyes-

this will be your blessed and amazing journey of purpose-

upon the happy trails,
of the o-p-e-n….. eyeed.

remember, there’s
actually-
more than enough-
all the time-
for everyone.

so please, enjoy living, loving and serving in abundance, and bringing others near the precipice of realization, actualization, sublimation unto becoming their very own portals of divinity-
please…

bring them into the circle,
if you are so able.

and…. enjoy the;
…!
abundance-

! I love you too.

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