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Perfect Timing

Fun Time

You’re approaching a red light and it becomes green
Right before you start thinking about slowing down.
Or you might pick the right stock before its decline
On the market. You’re timing’s great when you align
With that part of you that can never wear a frown.
There’s no problem with keeping your vibration clean.

Often times things seem to come right out of the blue
But it’s just an illusion. There’s no assertion
In a world that’s attraction based. Things come out of
The oblivious. You can get yourself above
The unwanted grossly negative horizon
Simply by hooking up with the best part of you.

Things come out of the vibration that’s most practiced
But the reason it feels like they creep up on you
Is because you forget that it’s your vibration
That things are responding to. It’s your creation.
Your words and actions really have nothing to do
With the Perfect Timing that you know must exist.

You’re offering a vibration and practicing
It and practicing it and practicing it and
Thus becoming an expert at it enough to
Manifest Perfect Timing in all that you do.
Don’t give too much attention to what you had planned.
Be more open to what your vibration can bring.

Uncivil Mitosis

Painful Growth

Red and Blue come together to form a union
And escape from the tyranny of monarchy.
One nation undivided with territories
With their own constitutions and racial disease
Has remained but a battlefield. Lord have mercy
On this land most bedeviled by contradiction.

I would not have thought things could turn out quite this way.
The illusion of brotherly love was intense.
Psychedelic were those days of Reverend King.
Now, the dream of America is not a thing
That resembles inclusiveness. Does it make sense
That a part of society serves as its prey?

Liberals and conservatives, blue folk and red…
The confederate and union troops on the field
Also make up the government and places high.
Blatancy is becoming. Here’s the reason why.
It is only through battle that we become healed
So that we can remember and honor our dead.

As it has been it will be. No change can occur
But the ongoing process of cell division
And the up and down cycles of racial hatred
Is something that I’ll ponder perhaps ‘til I’m dead.
I alone have the right to make the decision
That allows for my freedom as I would prefer.