~Seated. Settled. Calm. Relaxed~

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There is nothing but a peacefully neutral voice to be heard.

One who cares and has conquered his nerves.

Whom wants to take life and learn, be who you are in earth, let passions yearn

but let anger be burnt.

Use your God given hands to take up and rule this earth.

So Speak to the hearts, lead your truest, it’s your destiny so do it.

Take up your box, and open it far , no need to sit upon it,

because you got it.

Now allow all your deepest fears to fall apart, and subside,

no space for the memories left in your mind, now open sails, sail sail sail wide,

reveal those blessings that you’re nursing inside,

as the trumpets blow, the tides are high,

and wash away all that has troubles your sides.

Spirit of my life is taking his strides

May your bow strike your chords as the heart of The Artist reaches the Lords.




My Destiny is my only true calling,

I listen – when it is talking,

I learn and press on through the emotional scorch,

guided by a powerful torch.

Believing that I am the one to take those steps paved for me,

& no other man.

I can hear it calling me,

awaay from those dark and twisted alleys of distraction & confusion, towards my life and my futures destined fusion.

I believe in it.

It keeps me persisting, even,

when I persist to fall & stall.

Destiny brings me back to reality,

away from delusion & towards where I belong;

a place of light, of identity & of purpose.

A stronger belief, is growing in me,

funny how it all began…

as small,

as a mustard seed.

As my flow smoothens,

I become more & more intrigued as to where My DestinY will lead.

See. DestinY will never breath unless I chose to believe


So I Sow My seed.

And care for them – to grow, into fruitful luscious trees;

To have them be the source of oxygen That Yours and Mine dreams need to breathe.

And never forget the goal to bless others with your seed.

So let us see, from where and when my journey began…

Oh… Through to the joy and the pain,

As I press on against these bains,

Knowing I am yet to embrace the best of my days

…the triumph in my soul had already sang.

DestinY, is only in, the palm of my hands.


Looking For Freedom

Looking for freedom; awake and dreaming, reaching peace with actions leading, performed closely to the firm expectation of ones spirit, resonating a power unsurpassed without even speaking.

Burning the vanity, and warring for identity.

Communicating good word and developing integrity.

Linking and linking, deeper and deeper, stronger and stronger, to pull me from the void in my soul, I call it the reaper.

On my feet, I have my vision, an ear to listen, learning how to understand because empathy can bring much light on difference,

as well as being used to conclude a wise decision, where if not, indifference could have made a painful incision.

My eye is on the present, and my eye is on the future, and my sixth sense is growing towards the revolution.

They, and all will be drawn to our power.

A power that oversee’s, knows how to respond when emotions are as rough as the sea of Hoces, a power that trusts in oneself you see.

Then  bring forth soundness and sturdiness, but reign down on op-posers, as though an asteroid belt had been whipped from Saturn’s waist, that came storming through the solar system, leaving the enemy in a dust of wishes



A life without trust is but dust, a life with trust is like forming gold out of dust.

Whilst lies cause image to rust, capitalists of creed have enough money to cover it up.

A man in his prime still bury’s his time, someone please let us know the value of life, because our souls are clockworks of emotion, poisoned by dark arrows, well who holds the antidote? I know it’s God, but men beg to differ, as a stubborn heart tends only to become stiffer.

So if truth is freedom, and our power is the key too speak out and hold down our values carrying out all actions to create places based on what we believe in, then bring those together who care, and pull down those who try to manipulatively contain us, then this belief can truly change us.

Freedom – J Pinnacle 30/10/2017 @ 00:59