the art of kEith ::: 'E' on everything

i saw a bug and then it moved

this love i have
pinks and blue, spring season
gypsy marvel crystal dynasty
no whirlpool abounds

be not a fool
for spring is here
despite the lie suggesting else wise

independence, i say
the blue bonnets sing
a majesty’s plan
so perfect

rejoice, then!
in this creation, where ever you trail
sing the fantastic
the heavens are here
the trumpet has been sound.

fools abound
each broken but headed
this answer to nothing:

the karmic reflection
aligns with the cosmic connection then
then
then NOTHING

paradise is not a game
can’t be pawned gambled BoUGHT JUDAS
woe woe woe
i have yes seen the promised land
what of you? when your old and you balls hang to the floor
will you still have your rebellious ways?

there’s no entering
with out permission

i dream the One
heaven shining
majestic
on horse like gold
glittering fire
revelation …

i see light
hear fowl, birds of various call
reminders; of sweet
paradise