A donde?

Where I been? I been in classrooms where the light was so dim children couldn't find themselves in the dark. At events where love was expressed with the gift of a fist waving in the air. On an island that suffers from the parasite of dinero and misses the beauty of its passion. Loving a Goddess and being loved by her wisdom. In laboratories experimenting with words as healing salves. Purifying my body and mind with natural earth ingredients and the cleansing experiences of "la vida". Building tomorrow and allowing yesterday's false existence to remain evident. In summation...I been being be while I be.

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A dormir

Inhaling the sweatness of the night as I exhale the putrid flavor of the day. Morning will bring NYC as I see what will seem of me in Matt's photography. Hoping that time will abound for my heart to be warmed by the familiar faces of blood and family ties. As in me lie the feelings of guilt for chasing a dream that at times seems farther than it might and closer than it is.

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Working En Un Dream...

Waking up to the sun without the satisfaction that my soul is where it's meant to be leaves a taste of deceit upon my tongue. A comedian once said..."God's gift to us is talent and our gift to God is using that talent". The feeling at times is almost fraudulent as God's gift remains unreturned.

Throughout the months of sun I've pondered on where my path might lie rather than where I shall go. For a path has already been cut for us all...we only need walk it once it is found. I've sat in utter despair as ancestral spirits caress my mind leading the way. As the voices of brothers and sisters lead a way they know not of. "I am from a people destined to be contrary to Master's expectations and the opposite of Media's representation". I have been granted gifts that remain unused. Gifts that I have yet to pass on while the hands of time are not deterred. Easy it is not and musn't be for if it were the end of the journey would not taste as sweet. Regardless of time, difficulty, or the horrific fear that abounds within...

I must and shall be!
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Amor

"Love is a joke with no punchline"

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Buscalo Y Lo Encontraras

Is it there where I seek that all searched for shall be found. Has it been hidden purposely in order to train my being. Am I even seeking in the correct vicinity. I seek truth. Thus, whether I find it or not...what will be the deciding factor... is the journey.

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Sigue Forward

They can lie, cheat, make life more difficult, discriminate against you, treat you as lesser than, take away all you've ever dreamt of, remove all you've worked for, laugh in the face you used to smile with...but...they can't take away your beauty...they can't take away all that lies within. That is what allows the day to exist...not the sun...for you are the brightest star that has ever lived.

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She

She wispered in my ear...never run. My love flows for her like Niagara on a rainy day Falls. I cannot fall further than I have so instead I hover over myself and gaze downward for a glance at her eyes from two perpectives. This way I can prove to myself that I'm not dreaming. Still, I know not why I've stopped needing to breathe. At times it just feels unneccesary to do so having this newfound consiousness. All tastes and feels new. As if I hadn't been reborn but instead born for the first time. Evidence shows that I did not live before this. Therefore, this must be the first time I've needed to breathe even if seldom required. Those that have felt know. Those that have not... wish they did. I merely am aware that emptiness is void until I need to breathe again...and I need not breathe when I do not run.

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