(For a consultant named Doc)
If the gentleman would please rise for the occasion, we require his beautiful harmony.
Magic minds... Rhythm blinds... Shut the shades of negative vibes
Dig the flow of what is fine.
Definition of Chillin'
Three days ago I was wondering if the four days ahead would be different
So I decided to wake up on the fourth day... and there it was:
A chance to make it my way
Ooh the game of odds
I guess it's like the cup The cup? The cup is viewed as being half
empty or half full
depending on the way you look at it Dig. I say...there's a cup...
which has the ability to contain
Ooh...Determining Obvious Course-ha
A colleague of mine one questioned my passivity He said he could not
understand my hesitancy in reaching goals
"The obstacles you can easily overcome my brother... Why lay in the pool
of limitations when your goals scream for you to step over into the sea
of endless possibilities"
He said "Me and many have learned so much from you... doesn't that tell you
something?" I pondered for a moment on his statement
You see my colleague and I often elate on an intellectual and psychological tip I had to
come back with an even more intellectual response. "Yes" I replied
It tells me that maybe I should become a consultant and charge you and
many--my brother
Designation Of a Catalyst
La, la...la, la Rhythm I think rhythm is a primal institution; an emphatic
conditioning to the state of mind that is ... absolution
Rhythm. Rhythm people is a mode It is an indecisive exploration and
expression that stimulates and exhumes ones character
Take into consideration the state of mind of individuals in conjunction with your own...
What a trip
Now, dig if you will the influx of individuals you come into
contact with in the course of a day
If each individual represented a different beat--which they do
and you captured the most distinct notes of those
individuals, dubbed those notes with your vocals--and dig... If
the conductor was you... la, la ... la,la people
Definition of Confluence
Whenever I say my name, it's like watching a floodgate explode
in 3-D. "Faire Ve Sant?" they say
"Where did-- what kind---" My exposure to the reality of life
has become my teacher in determining my own way of living
Because of my beautiful race, I am a statement and a question just
by my mere existence. I know this
However the provocation to vindicate either is no the matter at hand.
Like the cup... I exist, therefore, I contain
Does One Challenge?
I have known individuals whom have traveled to many countries yet
cannot find their own decisions
The repetitive changing of places to avoid, instead of taking
an objective view at self -- "Ooooh the fear of me! I cannot be...
Am I... Why is it this way ... that way?"
Stop it Stop it Stop ignoring self Self is calling Self in inquiring Self is
wondering what the hell you are doing
Answer it Dig self Psssk I do Hey it all comes out in the wash
Denial Only Consumes
Before I leave, I'd like to leave you with a thought:
Should I come to you in a different color would you notice my voice? Should I speak to you in a
different tongue would you hear my color? When the Label Maker asked me what race of man
stood before him, I replied, "human" Was I a liar? What my eyes neglect to view, my ears...
devour.
- a Butterfly's opinion -
inspired by the music of recording group Portrait
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