ReSource

 

Divorced from the source…

This spiritual force…

Has gone forth, Off course…

Most hosts boast and toast with no remorse

It just provokes folks who can’t cope

To smoke with ghosts at what cost?

Further and further lost down the rabbit hole

It’s become habitual, this ritual demise of the soul

And these demons keep leaving these deceiving lies

Sometimes it’s hard to find a shred of hope

In this dark night where the spark of light must be found inside

Life’s a magic carpet ride, we fall, we die, we live, we cry

We give, relive, and learn

And strive to return to the source…

No longer off course, this spiritual force

Reborn through choice… 

It’s time, The divine voice chimes in now

Singing faith down, Within.. Submission...

Listen in...

The mystical musician,  In transition....

Uplifting, the sweet flow meets below and glistens

A complete show, the beat aglow, alive with ambition

Renewed with spiritual food, the power to refuse to conclude

And the strength to choose the way of truth

The time is now, this day is proof

Come forth,  Seek and you will find

The source, I’ll meet you there in time