I tune in frequently to hear the frequency,
life moves slower when I fast,
still trying to figure out the right frequency
I have an organic soul
and bio rhythym
things to come to me so natural
and I superficially turn a deaf hear
drums summon be back
lodged into the recesses of this thi k skull
are microscopic jembe’s
keeping me balanced
sifting through the maze of waves
I am gullible,
I am impressionable
a once clean slate
in an unclean state
searching for a way back to reality
that time before understabding was ruined by words
that time before words where diluted through writing
that time before I took in the world so passively
static clamoring to invade my mental space

question my intention, but never my integrity

what you are about to hear
a collection of chants,
mantra’s,
slogans,
motto’s,
affirmations,
poetry,
love letters,
I am your programmer
tuned in
tuned up
catching a gripe on virtual reality
finding the right pitch
so I can set the tone

dreams
lyrics,
performed over harmonies derived from
gospel,
blues
jazz
rock’n’roll
doo-wop
bee-bop
rhythym and blues
go-go
funk
an amalgamation more commonly refered to as hip-hop


when sight and sound have perfect synergy
earth and sky they transfer energy
can you imagine a muse’s epiphany
thunderous booms crashing into me
this is my vision, thanks for listening
and my religion, this is my christening
this is my mission, thanks for visiting
even my whistlin , is air conditioning
when prayers go up where do they stop
when blessing fall down does that mean that they flop
if I blow up does that mean I go pop
can I give you my soul if that’s all that I’ve got
my soul is a bottomless pit
body is shallow so my mind is split
where I’m taking you on this trip
just started and this is as deep as it gets
your asking yourself what you’ve gotten into
as I suck you in with the instrumental
and blow you away wih the existential
can the simple and plain be experimental