Passage Of Time August 22, 2020August 22, 2020 Thomas James Johnson III Vincek #Alive, #Breathe, #ChurchOfLight, #Enjoy, #Feeling, #FreelyFlowing, #Grow, #Healing, #House, #Life, #Living, #Move, #OtherSide, #Passage, #PassageOfTime, #Passion, #Place, #Relax, #Ride, #Sanctuary, #Shifting, #Spirit, #Time, #Vessels, #WatersOfLife, #YouthRenew, Light Welcome to the church of light Sit back Relax Get your vessel filled with this water of life Starting to feel so alive I am truly living Now as I breathe The spirit begins to move Feeling passion freely flowing I feel my youth renew and the connection to above begins to grow This house of light is my sanctuary This is my place of healing through this shifting passage of time Now hang on and enjoy the ride As we shift on through to the other side Share this:TweetEmailPrintShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
Vessels Of Clay October 9, 2018September 29, 2020 Thomas James Johnson III Vincek #Art, #Beginning, #Break, #Breathes, #Broken, #Clay, #Display, #End, #Eternal, #Everlasting, #EverlastingLove, #Form, #Living, #LivingArt, #Mould, #MovingArt, #Omniverse, #Play, #Soul, #Teaches, #TJWhiteWolf, #Vessels, #VesselsOfClay, #WasteNothing, #Whole, Love, Remain I keep you in vessels of clay To mold you and break you as I may Always starting over For the beginning is the end The end is the beginning Eternal love is neither My vessels of clay I love you whole or broken I waste nothing The omniverse teaches You’re my moving art No matter you’re form My love for you Breathes each soul Into a new mold My vessels of clay You’re the living art on display That shall remain My everlasting love at play Share this:TweetEmailPrintShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
Unsinkable November 20, 2015March 24, 2020 Thomas James Johnson III Vincek #Achieve, #Aggression, #ALL, #Ammunition, #Apocalypse, #Artifical, #Assistance, #Beginning, #Benevolence, #Beyond, #Biblical, #Bring, #Broadway, #Business, #Consequences, #Correctness, #Corruption, #Criminal, #Deception, #Defenses, #Deliverance, #Demolition, #Destruction, #Directness, #Dislike, #Disruption, #Dominance, #Down, #Eminence, #End, #Ending, #Eruption, #Excellence, #Excuse, #Existence, #Fate, #Flowing, #Formidable, #Freshness, #Full, #Habitual, #Help, #IAM, #Ignition, #Ignorance, #Including, #Individuals, #Inexplicable, #Infectious, #Intelligence, #Introduction, #Intuition, #Living, #Malevolence, #More, #Need, #New, #No, #Nothing, #Obsessive, #Official, #Ominous, #Only, #Oppression, #Opulence, #Original, #Perfect, #Playing, #Powerful, #Principal, #Production, #Protection, #Providence, #Provisions, #Reap, #Reckless, #Reconnaissance, #Reflection, #Religion, #Repercussion, #Residence, #Resistance, #Restless, #Rhythm, #Ritual, #Seduction, #Sick, #Simply, #Stow, #Subliminal, #Supply, #System, #Thankful, #Time, #TJWhiteWolf, #Touch, #Tradition, #Transition, #Unconditional, #Unpredictable, #Unthinkable, #Use, #Victim, #Visuals, #Walk, #Wanting, #Wisdom, #Without, #Witness, #Written, Unsinkable I am an introduction To a Broadway production Including seduction Living eruption To end your corruption No need for destruction No more with disruption You’ll reap repercussion Where is your protection This is a reflection What’s with all the aggression Save your deception No more oppression I know how obsessive I can’t help I’m so restless How can this be so infectious Try not to be reckless I come with correctness Excuse my directness Just flowing with freshness Don’t make me put up the defenses You’ll dislike the consequences Your fate is ominous You can’t touch my opulence On full reconnaissance In it for full providence This is my apocalypse There is no dominance Only perfect eminence Ending your malevolence It takes intelligence To achieve excellence Wanting full residence You must walk with benevolence Thankful for deliverance Stow the ignorance Before nothing is left in existence Where is the assistance How is that for a witness It’s already been written Sick of the system No more playing victim Full of wisdom Lost in a rhythm It’s beyond religion Just use intuition It will be the ammunition To use in this demolition Time for ignition A new tradition As we transition Into this new system Without resistance Let’s get down to business I’ll bring the provisions You supply the visuals A powerful ritual To a whole new beginning It’s official Not artificial Maybe habitual Very unconditional How’s that for principal Nothing biblical All formidable We all are individuals How subliminal All original Not a criminal Very unpredictable Simply inexplicable Don’t do the unthinkable Just be ever unsinkable Share this:TweetEmailPrintShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
The Desolation Of Sorrow October 31, 2015March 24, 2020 Thomas James Johnson III Vincek #Aspiration, #Begin, #Better, #Burrowed, #Cheap, #Clarfication, #Compensation, #Confirmation, #Control, #Damnation, #Dampens, #Demonstration, #Deprivation, #Desecrated, #Desolation, #Devastation, #Displaying, #Divination, #Domination, #End, #Enjoying, #Expectations, #Extended, #Feel, #Filled, #Given, #Hope, #Imitation, #Invitation, #Living, #No, #NoExpectation, #Only, #Preparing, #Preservation, #Proclamation, #Refusing, #Restoration, #Revelation, #Salvation, #Save, #Sensation, #Showing, #Speculations, #Stagnation, #Temple, #TheDesolationOfSorrow, #Time, #TJWhiteWolf, #Tomorrow, #Tribulation, #Vindication, #Violated, #Visitation, #Wallow, #Want, #Wanting, #Wishing, Sorrow I have desecrated this temple How it brings such sorrow It dampens my hope For a better tomorrow On time that is burrowed How I wallow in tribulation Where is my salvation I’m filled with aspiration Wanting only divination I’m given only devastation Living with no expectations Enjoying your speculations While wishing for vindication I feel so violated Where is my compensation Don’t want your domination I control the sensation Save your deprivation Displaying demonstration Refusing stagnation Showing confirmation Of restoration The proclamation Of preservation Preparing for visitation Then we will have clarification No cheap imitation I’ve extended the invitation When you end the damnation There will be a new revelation Then will begin The desolation of sorrow Share this:TweetEmailPrintShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
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