His Music

The ultimate Gemini

How many in this guy?

Peasants of you and I

Royal he by birthright 

Symbolic end of life

Upright and in plain sight

Out through the inner light

Elevate up despite

Nothing compares to this

No corvette, cream, or kiss

All that he harnessed with

Blood, sugar, sex magic

Love is what truly sticks

Hear this in his music

This Exists

I throw fire off my fingers

I spin wind around my hips

I go higher for these zingers

Well before they hit my lips

I am wired with my stinger

Do no harm but take no shit

I'm a fighter for what for what lingers

All my ancestors had wished

I'm a scryer for my singer

I have piles of manuscripts

It is dire that my king here 

Understand why this exists

My Apologies

Saturn's in Libra, my apologies

A problem not pretty, it's to people please

To sacrifice balance and not meet my needs

A pattern that benefits neither party

If I come your way I will not be released

The last thing I need is to have this repeat

I've done it in 3 recent lifetimes at least

May I make this clear and shall it help you see

My dharma depends on me not taking lead

Wake not Once

Drift not dormant dead in night

Sleep not sideways sick through life

Build not base on fractured lines

Place not faith in space and time

Dig not deep in diamond mines

Take not face of value sign

Be not blinded on this ride

Seek no solace in this lie

Wake not only once you die

God is not on the outside 

Angst and Ametrine

All my angst and ametrine

It's like Emperor Palpatine 

Princess of too much thinking

Like Michael I want to Scream

I must realign my being

Inspire in spirit means

Start with heart where Heaven streams

Mind is for organizing

Body is to be loving

This is how we're building things

Energy is everything

Life is merely but a dream

Stand Still

Cats and dogs around in rhyme 

Brain became a blur to bind

Too much torment, all my time

Ferment into prison wine

Girl Stand Still and quiet mind

Break not butterfly of mine

Wheel of fortune, zodiac

Tortured feel of being back

Muddled metal, burnt and black 

Mustn't let it come to that

Justin's Angel

Heaven hum a holy hymn

Halo hover over him

Feathers ever cover him

Justin's angel mothers him

When the dark discovered him

Snakes and ladders settled in

Hope to share his heart so bent

Dream to sing turned to torment 

Suckered into but a scam

Horizontal hologram

Purpose not as was his plan

Minus light we're only man

Love from divine feminine 

She is here and holding him

No matter where he has been

Here he's healed and whole again