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Love your way through chaos!

SUNRISE

Eradicating the negative self reinstates a dimension of depth

that enables a new way for GOD to whisper

without effort

You can always find light peeking through giving

the unseen a new advantage

Answers always linger in the subconcious

playing pattycake with your soul

What lay waiting for expression is what can

change your pain

Believe in the feeling of things

and love your way through

chaos...

kgr(c)2009

photo: by kgr - self portrait - early in the moring

San Francisco 2009

it's clear to me

it's finally clear to me

like the perfect blue of the sky

that life is yours to paint it

so make it beautiful

kgr

HELLO

ok- so the summer is upon us and the sounds of the city creep into our brooklyn apartment...car horns...car alarms...speeding motorcycles...sirens...ice cream truck music way to loud and way too late at night and barking dogs...they all blend to say "HELLO" another NYC summer is cooking up its stew...the green leaves sprout from the branches of the big tree in the neighbors yard across the way smiling as if to say "yes i know i am beautiful"
Life does the dance and i watch and listen like a mesmerized student...there are answers within the noise of the city stew...there are roads to walk and stories to encourage me on my journey...
there are lessons to learn and impart simultaneously...there are backyard parties and cook outs to look foward to...there are changes that i know will make my heart swell and my head spin...there is so much life blossoming...there is so much love...so much to feel and let in...there is so much bounty and prosperity to claim...ok- so the summer is upon us and the sounds of the city creep into our brooklyn apartment saying "HELLO"

SHE CAN SEE IT!

she can see it...she can finally see her destiny...it is weathered and worn...her trusted friend...it is her likeness...shaped from the earth of her thoughts...adorned with magnificent melodies...she can taste it and articulate the unmasked splendor of its truth...today she creates the masterpiece that is her destiny...the road is paved with drops of passion kissed with fragrant oil and cleansed in the rivers of life...it has been abused and forgotten...cherished and remembered...on this day that is as norman as most...something is birth...a cavernous ravine ready to be filled...ready to be filled with honor...she walked within the balmy afternoon feeling neither here no there...she gripped her own hand as if it were her lovers...looking for something more...looking for balance...the spirit of the wind raced through her ordinary, raping her plain moment and throwing all to the wind...she found herself naked yet fully clothed...she found herself squinting in the late afternoon sun-saying to herself that the sky is a perfect blue...she writes and writes in her mind...finally her pen runs across the paper like a drowning swimmer...today she glimpses the whole...fragmented and broken without cause...today she glimpses her destiny in the light!

Hazy Sky

Hazy sky over threads of assured revelation

make evenings pure

Breathtaking calamities wander within buildings

inadvertantly turning souls inside out

frowns upside down

accidentally cremating sadness

photo: untitled

breathe with me!

a tremendous feeling of peace washed over me today

i wanted it to stay
but instead i set it free

it promised to come back
so i smiled

and felt the presence of life
breathe with me!

photo: 1482
(c)2008

FLAMES OF MAGIC!

often we think that life should be the way we see it - well - it should! if you can see it on the inside it is therefore promised on the out...we must be patient with our moments...we must be courageous and daring, never doubting what we bring to the table...we must caress the silence and encourage uncertainty...her passion and honesty will become the wings to help you fly above limitation - GIVE HER FREE REIGN...we must acquaint ourselves with the warrior of our presence...we must unshackle our self perceived slavery and live lite, whole and full because that is who we are...

often we think that life should be the way we see it - well - it should! if you can see it on the inside it is therefore promised on the out...we must be patient with out moments...we must love our thoughts with the same passion as with our lovers...we must take care to know our thoughts and cover them with our enthusiasm...we must make a way to harness the destiny of our choice and ride...ride fast...ride hard...we must heal ourselves by doing what we love...all of the time...in every waking moment...we must sing the songs that our hearts weep to sing and let the tears fall where they may...we must call upon the infinite...we must share with her what is deep in the corners of our souls - she will dust everything off and take care of the painful...she will translate them into love - GIVE HER FREE REIGN...we must take off our masks and burn them at twilight so their flames of magic can restore the truth of who we are!

new writings (c) 2008

CHAOS AND BEAUTY

as the days roll past and the summer winds down i find myself having a mysterious encounter with life...the dots somehow seem to be matching and slowly the t's are getting crossed and the i's are getting dotted...however my soul finds itself meeting the chaotic stranger...an energy that leaves me breathless and without much rhetoric...it leaves me weaving in and out of mundane tasks while inherently dictating my every move toward something and somewhere that i cannot possibly put a name to...nameless and faceless this place travels where i travel...it is my dancing partner and best friend...it is the time that talks without time constraints and judgement...the stranger is who i am and the chaos is where the most beautiful things grow from...

photo: nyc building uptown

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JUST BECAUSE!

ONE

Love paints glass pictures freeing the need for ignorance
Your sound glides through the present, making your caress decadent and powerful

Warmth and grace feed the choice
Your voice soothes my soul,
Awakening everything that is meant to be seen
Meant to be heard
Like songs from ancient hymns
You unlock the disguised and unleash the once chastised heart

TWO

Out here where the air is present and pristine,
Butterflies dot the horizon freckling the face of nature

Your love heals long ago resentments and clarifies novel truth
Your love opens pages curled and worn, tattered and torn

Ancient proclivities adorn the moment and headress simplicity

THREE

Thoughts come and go like then and now, dripping into the next,
Unfolding illustrious ceremonies

You give and give unconditionally
I am thankful
As a tear floods the moment
You cleanse the absolute once again

FOUR

Drinking the divine is my passtime,
Fueled by redemptive analogy

You prey on my glistening fortitude
You dance through my voice and cascade over my presence

I am your truth becoming fragrant with being
As hundreds and hundreds of seconds tick away
You remind the warrior to live
To Live
And live some more

You satisfy every hunger with your place
I dine with essence and consume the wine of service
Just because!

all things come, all things go

as day turns to night 

and night turns to day

change makes something new emerge and wash destiny clean

light is truth

and truth is light

love is freeing

and freedom is love

I am one with all

today...

photo: one love