And I take off of this- Can you relate to this- To this face I make- The one not in the pit’cha face- that’s in’between the 7, that’s in Hibernate to Rejuvenate- From 6AM I wake, from the nights end’z… Break- To the L word over Practicality, or just in feelings form- Always one to me in puzzling form- Now then or never- Metaphysical or Physical form- It be, Marble birds in the stomach that boil and flutter- Looking to the Stars….Like they have answers to my pumping vesicle- Stop to reflect and find to remember a time about this time, that this time is still recovering, in recovering session.

Passing Pretty things and Shiny things- That don’t hold the jewel’z- Goals, future and things- But best believe they ring and, ring, and ring- just to try on ya,… who and me, to stop and sing…- missing the bar, this song and things- So It steps to that road that’s known must travel- Then to stand and let these expressions sing….

And all and all before- It comes like all before- like how was the mountains created- and the waterfalls formed- How my Art was born?….
I take you on this trip- As I bend and mold-
Create, and Create,
And I say, and say…
“All I want to do, Iz Create”

Peace, Peace, and Peace
Izzy

3/13/08
7:40AM

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