Painting In Darkened Pallid

A gentle breeze within leaves me lying in my bed today.  I finally emerged, but I am tender to the touch, acoustically.  There are birds in view.  Pigeons I love you.  Fly not unless it gets hot.  You work together to clear the sidewalk.  Be mine, in soul today, as my way becomes intrepidacious.  Wanted is the song I hear, but pariah is all I feel.  It is better than giving to the nations that hate me to infinity.  I swim in my mind to places I can define, actually.  Energetics replace the ritualistic words and the MASTER in me can be stated.  I am Master to Master (Reiki).  I performed full Vipassna electron disintegration BEFORE anethesia on my gatric bypass.  I won that battle and continued the war for all of you after today.  No more things can you count on.  I am reverent to the ideals in me that blaze across a heart monitor screen.  My heart palpataion was caught on film.  I am never the case for mercy.  I am always pummeled.  Science and medicine we are coming for you.  I do it every day, and along my way I find the stones to skip in the clean water of an imagined Mississippi River.  Today PRINCES are by my side and we bring them HOME to their true divinity.  Thank you for the idea of loving me.