Elevation By Eniz T Can your mind capture and hold the thoughts... That exists in your dreams? And transfer the perceptions, of their touch! Enough to connect, you to you’re… Role in the divine….. Scheme of things, Can you comprehend the signs hidden in time? And walk by the messages given unto you? That We Are! More than just body…Yes we are soul, too! In addition we also posses and omniscient spirit Imagine what exploring those dimensions within…Will bring with it? I’m told we can, if we learn to command The compass of our grasp, to manifest in new positions Let me warn you, the journey is quite treaduious, This isn’t an easy decision, Because the confinement of this assignment, Breeds apprehensions to enter these dimensions Unknown are these conditions Unmarked are the trails, of this mission It takes a personal decision, to initiates this transition To properly illuminate, we must elevate, And communicate clearly, by the way we illustrate The deity that our soul craves to emulates What a surprise! When we completely realize, That the epitome of the God we idolized Omnipotence is immortalized……. Through us! From deep inside Will you shake off the slumber of this illusion? To reach beyond the limits of societies confusion A dictatorship hidden within democracy Twisted legislations, turning wrong into right, To a new and improved forms… of insanity Can you push pass these pitfalls of humanity And embrace your spiritual location Assimilating to the state….. Beyond governmental indoctrination To attain to a plain that surpasses this world’s hierarchy, Without breaking established laws, but rising above the orthodoxy. What I speak of my friend is generations, educations Holding our minds captive ……… Forbidding us to wake so we can’t! Elevate! Up to our pure potential! And live! Doctrines keeping us bound, Tripping over traditions logic, We’ve found, when analyzed is not even sound! Society’s restraints have us enclosed, within its shell Proclaiming the American dream, and establishing new levels of hell Cramped within its limitations, suffocating our thoughts Controlling our education, monitoring the things we’re taught But we were created with an amazing strength Possessing encoded divine abilities You see, we exist on many plans… in space and time While functioning through these spiritual activities The seal has been broke! And the thought has escaped His-stories…. police The call has gone out! To the ears that can hear the message Which reveals that… Truth can establish inner peace A silent voice speaks, asking the same question again and agin Why do we constantly look outside? For the things that can only be found within

Open Spaces By Eniz T Beyond the rhythms underneath the beat , Deep within me Overflows the rivers of melodies As streams of thought within my mind Here I sip the sweet nectar of notes That captures the music. It purifies me with its soft whispers How lovely they cascade down my thoughts Only to rise again, arresting my heart strings Pulling at all my senses Yes…… Vibrations elevating me To higher plans of being………… So I spread out my soul over the open spaces I identify my universal essence within all that is Incorporating this expression to my consciousness’ Yes………… I’m here, in the key of now, tuning myself Preserving my positions with the elements, Within the beauty Of my creation. My essence bows low before the genius of Now, The moment outside of time How crisp and clean the air is here Today I shall surely catch a glimpse of heaven.

Created by: Eniz T www.sondclick/enizt enizstudwell@yahoo.com WE CALL THEM MOTHER (a famine seed) I want to tell you about a story I heard You see Wisdom spoke to me yesterday, and told me of a, sparkle she created Designed…… out of her own essence It was soft and beautiful, gentle and graceful She wrapped it in soft white feathers And call it a dove……………. She cherished this dove; nurtured her…….. Wisdom gave her, the secrets of contentment She cultured her, with the knowledge of flight…….. So the dove could soar….. Above the pressures... The thoughts……… Wisdom wanted her thought, to see clearly…… So she placed herself, behind the dove’s eyes, In the form of a sparkle And gave her, the wind for a home Wisdom then took the essence….. And poured it into the souls Of beautiful feminine beings, that she called Precious We call them Mothers Righteousness’ recognizing the beauty in this creation, Released a measure of integrity from his light And placed it within the center of her soul… Then very, gently he combined, the solvents, The knowledge born through this wisdom………., Dissolved itself…. around and throughout the righteousness, A knew breed of integrity grew from his ingredient, Yes… Righteousness too…. established his presence, Power in-turn, sprinkles her, with his eternal unseen strengths……… Designed to endure, anticipate, and incorporate all storms This incorporation of Power, manifests itself… as raw beauty, They all gazed in great satisfaction and amazement And called it grace We call them Mothers Laughter gave their expressions, of glory As vibrations…………. to administer healing In the way, only their, frequency can This created a versatility……. in her movements……… Those unseen strengths that expands ……… In combining this sacred mixture, The texture matured and settled, Gaining a pearly majestic glistening nature…….. They all called this ripening, Honor We call it Mother Loyalty then captured the suns, First morning ray, And squeezed it across her surface in the form of a glaze…………….. And with one breath they sent, This perfection down, into this world, To beautify it……with their, divine expressions They named it Mother! With one voice from above Yes, Mother she is But we call it love To my gift Thank you mom I’m so very proud of you, To Carolyn P Johnson from her famine seed Created by Eniz T.