Time Got You Again

On Death, Poetic Thought

Time got you roused again-
another exhilarating day has come to an end.
All that can be done is dwell on the moments that just passed,
you dined, you danced, you kissed; the day was everlasting.
But the memory soon fades,
Dissipating like water in sunrays.
In the interim, you contemplate another memorable time to emulate.
What is; now becomes what was.
Gage the future, but live for the present.

Time got you roused again.
Sorrowfully, the spirit of a loved one has transcended
to an alternative tenure of time.
You revered their earthly days,
wept and prayed.
Only if you dedicated more moments when they were alive.
There they go, here you are.
Time can never be controlled
Let it be
Let it be ordained.
Time is the controller of all,
so live each moment fruitfully
as if today is tomorrow.

Kimatni Rawlins, 10.31.1997

Positive Destination

It’s a new year so that alcohol I formerly let in-to-me, is in the past with a current focus on alkalinity. I dug avidly for wisdom and dignity, seeking knowledge from the Power of the Trinity.

Wake Up and Live

I awoke one morning on fire - from energy resonating on behalf of the Messiah. Who ordained me to help educate the masses on goals producing education and action.

A Messenger I am

Rebel Souls lets express SELF and begin this quest, higher than plateaus in altitude such as Tibet, with the spiritual healing from the high priest Melchizedek

On Death, Poetic Thought