SALUTE YOUR SORROW
Smash a homerun out of the park.
Similar to hitting blunts after dark. When we spark, the art of creativity flies off the eyes of the wise. Eventually guys and girls will see the world to be a whirlwind of free-dom. Get dumbed down, then come around seeking the knowledge once shunned.
While others seek peace — many more seek guns.
Raise babies, spread love. Seek peace, don’t judge.
When you low, stay above the sun or the wave before it crashes. All factions of man are equal; understand the wisdom is in the people. And Without was my tag back in several college class that I didn’t really pass because I never really asked to be graded and catalogued for the knowledge I may have had. I keep my own eyes happy — you can believe I made them sad.
This is the best feeling here when the air is as clear as my mind. Rewind time and watch my soul persevere. I keep my doors open for those seeking shelter. This is better-half Alpha-Delta male.
All Are Welcome.
Develop the pictures your mind has yet to take. And the shell that has held you — one needs to learn to break. Yet, this is only possible after one is awake.
I dream of stars and have visions of the future — so I be it. I transcribe the blood from my veins so all can see it.
I still practice simplicity. Leave a mark now so there’s no choice but to remember me. Allow peace to exist with the deceased and resist the temptations of the fist and increase my antics. Filled with spasms of the muscle encased in the castle which sits upon the shoulders that hold the world’s cattle. No murder but for justice — and trust, it’s a rarity. The only issue scaring me is the future’s lack of clarity.
So I take it upon myself to raise a nation not on wealth — but with health, love and happiness. Who lives to tell the tale? I make sure my spine is fine before I take my first step. And every day I pray through rain so deep, it’s like my words wept.
My mission’s to petition all the guidance that we’re missing. But in fact, I turn inverse and realize it’s heart-beat-ticking.
Re-vision.
Written By: Matteo Urella / 2005
Original Photography: October 2015
