In the rites of passages we opt to open select doors….many doors that we open often open wars…..like when life brought you to the passage where you felt you were ready to be adult……work….relationships….and decisions……unknown to you that it may the resistances, dishonor, disrespect, and challenge that you cannot prepare for. May each day that you survive within each rite of passages before you escape the ills of this world, grant you the psychological capacities of delight so that you can keep moving forward….and not lay your sword down in the fight against the evil with knives aimed at your dome.

May life never leave you unhappy again......and may whatever insults you in life, may it crumble, leaving you the authority over whatever you choose to expose yourself to what unearths unhappy life factors for you.....to be temporary....to be useful the need to strengthen you.............I was touched by a Queen today....who fell for who she thought would be her king.....till his poor unmanaged algae, lining the walls of his developing mental archive, placed him on the unfavorable walkway of life....where the journey is long and slow, but quick and steady to demonstrate the social disgrace of his mind state: disloyalty.....disrespect....disregard....abuse......and only to bully inferior frames......I cannot fathom the mind that does not function under the understanding that women are precious and should be happy......I want you to be happy.....and, I life is not showing you your fair share of happiness....and, you are truly Queen, and karma-free.....if beauty spark between us.....I am king.

“Life satisfaction leads to fewer health problems, happy people are less likely to suffer from many cardiovascular or anxiety-related diseases. Happy people will live longer, sleep better, and enjoy healthier and more fulfilling relationship”.......(Psychology Today, April 21, 2017)

Live life happily....inside and out...to the fullest.....outside the clutches of those who aim to destroy......Inside the flyest vibes

Life....I love....and live it preciously.  Careful of my engagements and pray to keep, yet would lay down for one who means so much to me...life....it is....a gift....to be cherished for it is an authentic gift....live your life and you shall live a life truly fulfilled.....for he who walks through life in the shadows astray from the wholesome soul, may find himself at risk in the face of an unmanageable life as it unfolds....but he who walks in the righteous life....can find himself in an awesome life, nutured by being wholesome. Living life as it gets better as it unfolds......surrounding with all that brings joy to him......finding love for his cares in the world, and family in his closest friends.....And when one who lives finds that special friend...the glow of life marvels the atmosphere of those friends who live....and heavily influences the will in others who need to live.  And then the life he owes means much for to him....for he may recognize his purpose for living. And within that purpose, a world that benefits.

“Be determined to handle any challenge in a way that will make you grow.” – Les Brown

"Love the life you live. Live the life you love." -Bob Marley

Live like you should be loved...to the fullest.

Inside the flyest vibes

For life was designed to be in motion, thus when life presents obstacles causing stumbles in motion, move about life conscious of the design and the idea that these obstacles are for you to hurdle without fear, and not for you to fall in front of and blend with the soil that may stifle any future motion....and for he who stops to weep is weak as she, but understood by the scientists of human emotional functions. But, he who stays to weep may never find another she for he is losing to hopeless......while I roam the streets shakin nests.. Thus, I urge you to find the strength to move on....push forward.....and save cries for tears of joy when you learn to live as each moment is a precious moment... bountiful. ....And, for the lady scorned and hard-pressed on never falling again..... I understand.....and I will be considerate of the mental predicament that prior bullshit may have influenced you stance....but...fear not long.....may you find reason to allow your heart to heal.....and should the night ever come when you need me I am all ears.....and if you need me more.....I am here.....and if I can do more.....let us make that decision when you get here.

..... I share this with you:

He who loses his sleep for consecutive nights due to weaknesses in areas where he might be strong should he believe,  may find himself sickened by grief, loneliness, and complexities.  But, for those who exercise confidence,  ownership, and the faithful pursuit of foreseeable blessings, might enjoy rest throughout the night and the comfort of spiritual awareness,  spiritual authority, mental relaxation,  and luxuries of living under the assurance of blessings.  Therefore, I encourage you to live life with eyes focused on a fair shot at living better.  Living life mindful of the odds against, knowing that there are still odds in favor.....odds.....I love you Kyler......Live life in spirit of reach, with the arms long enough to get what is out there to have, and, with the hands formed in the habits of always leaning on help, yet,  pressed together, always under the respect, awe, and mercies of prayer.  And, while you are getting yours, be big enough to help, even though you may have never needed help or realized that you were helped......believe.

We who focus on breathing, focus on life lived under the intent to be lived at a pace more refreshening.....a life lived under consideration of ideal living....a life lived in the pursuit of living without leaving the shadows to be regretted, thus living the life of the most qualified ones to give another the love, respect, and admiration to cater to another’s feelings.....my suggestions.....get you a lover who focuses on the qualities of life, beginning with self-maintenance in assurance that his or her hang-ups does flutter behaviors that may be detrimental to the relationship; the mental management that assures that he or she is try to be his or her best; and, the techniques that demonstrate patience, empathy, will, drive, and respect.......find you a lover who breathes with the focus on breathing as if each breath is precious.....privileged....and and emotional stimulant.

Breathing is probably one of the most valued treasures left unattended....and, the most influential rhythm that I have found to give me that inspiration that I use and need to give you the conversation that I give as an artist......so....as you go forth in the world with with life at the top of your list....start your day in a rhythm influenced by the focus on the relaxation and stimulation of your mind as result of the exercises in how you breathe......inhale and exhale freely......close your eyes and allow the serenity to place you on your pace for the day.....self-medicate through meditation......let your mind focus on the behaviors that are healthy for you......soothing for you........critical for you and your life that means the world to you.....and this shall be beneficial to others too..

Look at life....look at love......look at peace, as you move about to conquer your shares of the world......with the head start of being mentally stimulated...motivated...and ready to soar higher that the days before.

The man who works on self and prays for his self for strength from God shall not be broken for he is on the right platform for self-preservation marbleized with spiritual health. And, we thank that man and cherish his intelligence, for our world is not surviving under the skill of the unpreserved or with the wait on the lax who may deserve more authority, but broken. And, the woman who works on the beauty of mind, heart, self-worth, and soul is trouble beautiful and needed to balance the world of those incomplete, and shall be cherished for she is who should be sought, pampered, and married. But, he or she who aims to hurt deserves to be left in the end....alone....unhappy.....and filled with regret.

Therefore, my wise followers, be attentive to the marveling wonders of the wandering verses in poetry, be entertained, but educated under the influence of poetry. Go forth with life with refusal to let evil spoil your day....dreamlike tomorrow will be changed by your dreams today......let the refreshing feel of the winds keep tears away....and the glorious rays of divine life keep your spirits as high as your heart can take.....look within yourself, know that you are loved....self-preservation....look down on the ones who rather show their asses than their hearts and keep your social distance miles away.....

Look at life....look at peace......look at the cares of the world with the utmost considerations.....fare well in life lived by all, but enjoyed more by those who exercise self-preservation....work for and on self....be you for you.

The man who caters to his deserving girl, unbothered by the chatter of foolish ones, is a man that shall capture the souls of many open-hearted girls, and if he can do so with humility, loyalty, and the absence of greed, that man shall be fortunate of spiritual blessings and favors in this unraveling world, and treated as king to his queen. But, the man that intentionally runs over the open-hearted, is an evil one, thus shall reap what he sows when the time comes, and if his heart is ever opened and broken by someone, it will be a terrible rip that may take years to recover, therapy, and a spiritual cleansing beyond the reach of the poets’ tongues.....life does not get easier.

Therefore, my wise followers, be attentive to the marveling wonders of the wandering verses in poetry, and take heed to discussions, opened-eyed and whole-heartedly....let not the insults that disgust the world ruin any of your days...let each encounter with adversity fade as bad dreams fade away.....look within your self, knowing that your destiny is survival and the rejuvenated self....look down on those who rival, champion survival.......and reach out, in the likeliness of angels, with compassion, extend the arm of friendship, fellowship, and companionship with those whom fall in the midst of your company, looking for sensitivity. Look at life....look at peace......look at the cares of the world attentively.....fare well in life lived unevenly, yet better with the exercise of sensitivity.

He who seeks to drink before the contents of his cup near clear, shall not die of thirst, nor shall his lips be dry when the opportunity arise when she is moist.....but he who waits for an empty cup, may pull up to the house, stumble inside, and catch his girl with her legs up. And, this shall hold hard affect on him, and the next girl may suggest that he has commitment issues, while she is unaware that one of her classmates left him fucked up while she ran amok. .....and when she is used up......she is done.......an hour too long in the bottom of the oven.

Therefore, my wise followers, listen to the works of art and take all that you can get from the mystical world of poetry....let not the insults of adverse lessons cause you to weep longer than value of one who caused you to weep....never be too big to look within yourself.......work on self......get help......reach out.......Look to the skies for life, the horizon for peace, and the beneath the covers for relief........instead of burying bodies, peeking from the bushes, and losing sleep.

He who roams the jungle with his head down shall die hungry, but he, the prowler who treads the jungle focused on the elements that are out there for him, lives the life of the those whom feel that this world was designed for them, and shall reap the rewards from all that allows feed for him...and shall enjoy it....in the hindsight of praise, envy, hate, arrogance, and the best material for poetry…and with purpose...Nia. Therefore, my wise follower, listen to the works of art and pacify hearts and tear into the asses of them whom are disobedient to the essential....guilty infractions of carnal law such as cheat, deception, insult, and abandonment. For I, the wise panther, roam the earth, looking for the jungle in which she lay, she the apple of my eye, the love of my eye, the star that shines the brightest in the darkest of the blue skies. And if she so happens to be the girl that you have abandoned, she shall be the next to lay without worry, without shame, mindless of the hurt you may have caused which has influenced her to feed my soul with the essentials of love from the wettest girl.