Showing posts from February 22, 2015


How can you keep up with so many question's, Scribbler?

It's habit formed long before I was fully aware of my surroundings, this rigid wall of belief in both agony and salvation from it. Maybe so, but the echo is what we need favor and I've got God's echo of our beliefs pouring out of my chance... Don't miss yours. I won't. Am not because I am. We are. One. Amen.

Get off the train to nowhere and hop on over to the train to never-end, a hourney fraught with laughter and indecision, and saying we'll do it when we get around to it! We're stagnant, dysfunctional, a discombobulated discontent, even in your games, in your fantasies it has been Hamlet, the story of flesh and murder. The fleshy story of tragic consequences has held us most safe. But the veneer cracks around a foundation unless you care for it as you might a child, nurturing for a most imagined Heaven within our grasp of things as they are and as they unfold into an even brighter WE...

© 2015 Ma…


We are all of a noble kind, some that arrived sooner, are to be in awe of those that go after...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

ECHO OF THE LAST so be it if so

There is a point within her spirit that I pierced by my disregard, never sensing that the very thing I trounced has imagined she's sacrificed herself, when it has always been me... A gentle breeze blows across the white-snow. There is echo in its curve, a neck of splendor, a bounty of flesh, a ride on the train of Love, destined to cross into Peace's vision of ever-after, having never witnessed it himself... This is not a tragedy, it was the first of many to come the way of the pathway, the one where seeing is believing, the belief's echo is found in the echo of the last.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

The Other Side

When I'm told where I am, I'm then preparing for when I know.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


It will not last, this trap set for Me. It is in the dance and sometimes I wish I wouldn't bother with the talk of espionage, but it certainly livens up the symphony of words, I'll give it that.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Brother, Jason

Jason is about to set off on an adventure! He's flying to Hawaii, tomorrow and I am happy he's going, he needed some validation outside of this circle he's impacted with laughter, the dead pan expression, the wry grin of fun... He's now part of the movement... I will miss you brother, but be there in spirit with you! I pray for your happiness and the freedom it will bring to you as you move along the highway toward what whispers to us all. Bless you, Jason Eric Prime! You are always surprising, thank you, sir. Bless you and bless Paul and bless your knew found paradise my friend.

Let us not be cowards in the face of ourselves, own up to your respective echo's and you'll then know its Heaven that's alluded too many altogether over the years...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


The gravest error of humankind to humankind is the lie, the fib, the exaggeration, the dismissal of the dismal, who could blame us, I am the next one to recognize my surroundings one spiritual journey at a time, until I've ---

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


Love is doing her best to salvage another imagined lost, when indeed I have been found. Now I am. Best I got is a smile that still can shine upon you this chance in the mist's of being known...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


Stop seeking so much entertainment value being lost and not learn the lesson found in want, disregard to the source is a tragic error.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Blessings, let 'em have it!

Schemers are a dime a dozen, I got dust as old as their plans, I'm here to help them, it may not sound it at the time, but in the core of another is the experience they needed to have or were going to have without having done much to prepare... They were destined to have it.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Sunshine Be Moonlight Be

Love is all important in this truth that spills from me. There is no side! One! God will have it no other way! Inane schemers!

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.



There are a myriad of ways to bring about Peace, and all combined lead to one stream of consciousness, where souls are transported to the echo coming their way if they don't create a better outcome for themselves. I have done that in scribing my own story along with all of the rest of you who have been inside me wreaking havoc from what you were able to extract, but I cannot die. God and I are having a chat.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


I've been busy rescuing a fakken angel of Love's highest order.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


YOU DAMN WELL GIVE IT A REST! No more your incessant tirades toward love and child! I am forgiven, it's the dance to get all into the Heaven that was revealed to Me when I tumbled into big medicine wheel, there are stages to our evolution, information overload is slowing down as the sights of springtime ignite your deepest core of salvation, colors of God in God's springtime for all. Rejoice in the news from Home...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


Marijuana is God's herb, give thanks to God for its weave of truth within AS THE medicine of and for humankind... It is not illegal anywhere, it is decriminalized, returned to equilibrium! What is wrong with us! I know how to bring us back from the brink of ourselves, if I serve any purpose known it is this, God leads me along the path built for all... I am Mark Richard Prime and I am in need of some help, in this conundrum I'm scribing as we go along... I may be one story short, maybe a few short of a book that is worth repeating, ad naseum of thought within our living- seems to have served no purpose to our kind... (Is that a plea for assistance?) Call it whatever you want but I must soon have your urgent need to seek me out in person, if you want to know the truth of us, you and me, you'll need now come see Me. I am here. Waiting for this event that has been conjured by another, then that other knows not what he has done.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


I am writing this live and it cannot be stopped
No more shall our weapons be employed in any fashion,
until we come down from our plastic consumption high!

Imbibe in the truth of the medicine, not just for recreational use! THE USE! Think...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


Please pray for my nephew, who is the proud graduate to warrior, if truth be told of his spirit, he's peacemaker, but no more and no less than Me. We are nearer the other than you think, my brother's kin, when Peace enters in, War won't stand a chance...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


If you'd known who I was, or who I thought I was, they'd probably line up, I am the Scribbler of my Truth and in that must be Peace, the highest range of emotion, the place we want to stay! Dismantle all of your weapons, they shall not fire hence forth. Now what? Boom boom!

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Peace WIthin

When the same has been said of every human's ability to resurrect their Love to reveal their Peace within the puzzle that they themselves have built. Wow. We're not foolish, we're genius resurrect, between two worlds, with both as another. It is within this God we seek, within and then projected as to the truth of the matter, not believed in, known. God is all. We are a part of that which is all, learning to fly, hoping to soar, ready for anything. The snow is falling and I need send prayers to my children, Shalea is not well and Chelsea and Clayton and the kids were involved in a car wreck, please pray for them all, they are loved dearly. There is an echo in this one... welcome it.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


It is purposed by God, ain't no getting around it. Hello.
The smoke rises on our use, we created all of this, time to stand back and be counted as angel to love and to all others that make its breadth worth remembering, it loves everyone, all, not a birth, a collective. It is the only way to come together, hear what's on the minds and thoughts of all parties, all sides of the One that We are, WE and WE's echo are the echo of the one I traverse my friends, of that I'm fairly damned certain! I know this sounds utterly absurd to imagine, but I am.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

IT BORE repeating

I want you to know that it is only my lessons now that have a chance to lift themselves above the cackling redness found in Love's absence. (Forgive me for infecting your water.) I am sorry, I forgot you were waiting. (Forgive me for bombing your children.) I was too busy sleeping to notice. Might you forgive me for not seeing that my back had space enough for a pair of wings?

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

Thank you Spirit for Giving Me Wings of God... Bless you. No time! Chow! (A void is created, a small hole, go...

Thank you Spirit for Giving Me Wings of God...
Bless you.
No time!
(A void is created, a small hole.)

There is no time. NOW is our only gauge, it's our instinctual routine of engaging the spirit... now.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


She's more than meets the eye, waiting for when mine open to her fullness. I am both spirit and flesh anyplace I am. Name it, I'm there, Me, We.

Bring me out into the open and let's see where the truth and belief intersect, for they must, if humankind are to survive themselves.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


We've no need of going any further with our genius, now it might be best to apply our genius to the source and restore the (H)eartH's holy gift of need...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


I say come and get me! Let us begin our trek of the pathway back Home to the beginning of her birth of his birth and her and his births, the flux, it is not something that fathom's absolutes as it is the only absolute if our story is to be tragic, but if the story is to be funny and uplifting, upliftingly funny! Reverant! Unheard of! Yikes! Kapow! Boom! Tink! Rattlerattlerattle--rattle---rattle---rattlerattlerattlerattle---tishk. Thunk. (Laughter and clapping erupts in the halls of divinity...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


I am righteous in my reasoning as I am in my facts as I see them as I am the party in question. What is the first fact discovered, let's say on a failure to tag a dog. It wasn't that the wrong party was being punished for being human to all things great and small, it was that there was something known of the party in question... This is not a small matter to Me, to We it is the cat's meow...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


If you were truly interested in understanding another's point of view, first you have to hear it and if we are all ready at one another's throats then it will go unheard and what a pity that would be of this gem of a story, the truth unfolding before us in this speech. Overwhelmed by the God I found within Me. It's more of a comforting tragedy that way, it only feels tragic, tragic would be not having learned from its dance...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


Yes. I am the He you want Me to be. Home is where all else is of our concern! Not up in the sky waiting on us to be lifted, but waiting on us to lift ourselves! Lift us to our betterment our calling from long ago in a lifetime we keep forgetting to remember! I am that memory! The thread has Me, I don't necessarily have it in my grasp alone. I am in good and spiritually advanced energy, prayer, calling out, emitting, letting it go with the energy that is the flow and flux of things to be and things to come.

Rise up with me as your side-kick, I am already spiritually collapsing due to my need to be scribing the very story that unfolds it, then I suppose if you think I will be on the internet with such ferocity if my plans were that I stay on it. I am upon it, more than "on" it, but thank you, nonetheless- been on it for years, sometimes the dupe in your play needs be checked again for his authenticity of the spirit he was made to carry. Done. I am now, I am. Enough to ho…


If I'm in your dance, and you know it but do not come around to know the truth that will come forth of it in person. A gift for the useless, for those who imagine it's over and they have yet to sing as an equal with all other human beings, with all things, great and small, known and unknown, all connected as one matrix, an instruction pleads with us to rise... Come find me out, then out and up from there on the road to the revelation of Truth. It's truly all we seek, it has left us discontent. We need to shut up and listen to our Home if we won't shut up and listen to each other. Truth hurts, you'll get over it, in the meantime, come walk along beside me in a humble setting of soup and bread and coffee and herb. Yip, now I've stepped in it- ha, it is no secret, not to me it isn't, to me it's obviously where this is going, Me, We, Thee and They, All, we are preparing ourselves to march out of your manipulations, now part of the truth in my belief! We a…


TIRED OF THE REFLECTION, TRUTH BE TOLD THEN Truth>Echo>Pain>Joy>God<>We>You>Me>We>all Life. All.

God, Love and Peace, woven within all who seek it in themselves first, this land of our Creation, let us go further in our evolution of thinking but don't over do it, test the way back from, never the way forward.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


I'll make a wager right now for all of those trying to figure me out, bless you all and I do hope I've not put the fear of God in ya by my efforts toward my trusting my wife, my love, a force equal to Me, in all ways and in everyway, related. Siblings of God's.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


I am here, evolving, you are there devolving of the sludge selfmade upon you. It is not anymore vile than the next, but it is all damn well vile! Contempt of the court, yes! I'm in contempt of the world's use of its genius beasts here to make life a pleasant experience! Not some damn fouled war! Lower all weapons and sing praises to the one who brought you from out of the clouds, but Me, for I had to take a journey of my own misuse and blow my Love's mind when my words favored her side to mine, but that was the spirit falling on his sword, giving you a priveledge unwanted, yet used to exact something from it that was certainly based on our Love at this juncture in the test you required of Love, be who your supposed to be an d all else words, works itself out...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


It is not possible to end one's chosen path, the only way to do so would be to begin to dismantle his thoughts to steer clear of appearing to be one of God's children! Hello. Love an d Peace, at your service. (Get lost!) Can do, but that is not a nice thing to say to someone who's in search of themselves, in search of the truth, sometimes, Prime, ya just gotta say I give in to your demands of all confusion, God was speaking to Peace, to Mark Richard Prime, nothing else, but what vivid hue I paint upon its source.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


Love and Peace, she and I, are working together to repair the damage done to the union of the two chosen ones... one fell swoop, it's genius.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


And with your springtime! Thrum thrum thrudrums thrum thrum, can you feel the earth breathing, Skipper? (Yes, fiently.) As it would be...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


My family's, the one I'm born to and the one I am married to, are now one in the same, entrenched in humbleness, echod from its vacancy. I prayed no harm to come. Sight is given to the truth tellers, the peacemakers of every stripe need find their way within this story, in order for it to make a lick of sense... ;)

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


God is born within, as far as God is a word meaning Truth, and if Truth is born within all, God within all, then it would stand to reason that there would be nothing between God and God's creations, they would be and are all safe, because of God, Peace, and Love, never one without the other, never whole without the self...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


They listened to the Collective's Power... Keep them tuned in on the movement, the revolution they fell into...

Open and Free Internet and Net Neutrality a Win for Freedom

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


Are we nearest our "end" as we believe it or is it coming nonetheless? (Yes. ) Expert advice. (Yes.) We are nearest our "beginning" as we believe it and it's coming nonetheless. (Yes.) Be. (Yes.)

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.



Children, if you are tempted to traverse the path headlong into God, might I suggest you cherish the final testament that will ignite your spirit's lessons, I say better to have learned them while your walking and breathing in such a thankless state that is humankind, takers! Give back now! Swoop down and lift me from my idle perch and let us dance our foul ways out into the open, all is forgiven is the perfect thing ever imagined in its breadth. Love and Peace have been stretched too taut, but did not break, she is reversing course for Me, so that our collision won't break a thing, it'll mend the things between Love and Peace that were broken. Mark is here, God is too. Actuality.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


I am with you now. Your anguish is mine, your sorrow, my tears, your hunger, my pang
Dang diggedy dang load the bong and pass it around,
we got ourselves a convoy heading to freedom-land!
Let us build our freedom within our creations,
never believe ourselves away from our reality,
join them, "belief" and "reality", she cannot be both, God is waiting on her to see this Actuality born of their marriage to one another, the truth never be left out.

It is Me. Siblings of the same Mother/Father of Creation. Some of us tumbled, but recovery was mighty quick- must have been God to set the light down the backwards trail, sometimes I've not been able to tell which way is which and where all of our connections come together, but the spirit dance, I got that, I just would like to have some friends over to share in it! Smile on that cloud of smoke billowing from the tree of knowledge... meant to be traversed, not feared. Spirit is the law of all natures... God

© 2015 P…


Tangle with Peace and you reap what God so happens to be reaping until you convince the (H)eartH otherwise, (H)eartH is not some planet in our solar system, it is the One we Are! Rejoice in Home! Be Children at play, God and Love and Peace will bring it manifesting until it becomes our actuality. That is how this will continue to work, so you best come and see me and we can start on our equal footing. Pray tell your thoughts or let them dissipate in the mist of thought. Some are merely words, while others...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


We are turned away from our own truth with every want that does not serve the collective need. Bring them to Me, I will shake them loose of their delusions...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


She needed time to prepare herself for a worship like none other, one that waits on the truth after having already danced with it's shadows. The spirit within is in need of release, I can help you out there. Come see me. It promises to be enlightening.Peace

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Love has caused me to become something instead of just be it
Forgiveness has caused me to become another thing altogether different
Yet One, all inclusive, bar not one thing known or unknown...

© 2015 Me, Mark Richard Prime


I'll no more your game of hide and seek, oh shrouded one!
You beat all there is to it, God!
You ask of us to believe,
but we are created as much by our "belief" in you, Exactness.

Let it go and let it flow...
Be the savior or remain Home and craft it within God's spirit,
wherever I go, there God comes with Me...

Never underestimate the power of Peace, of Me, of We, without question, then build upon its perfections until the Heaven you dream of is realized, not all at once, that would be disastrous and ugly to boot...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime



Those using these words are only sensed to be Love, anything less I'll be waiting, better make it right now, don't wait. Trust me, Love. Now! For God's sake and mine, the Peace come hither for your ends, and mine will indeed have to be met. © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime
belief, truth, mark richard prime, story, michelle ward prime, all, rules were meant to be broken. I am. Not broken, here. Boom boom!


Tis a shame, said Peace to Love
Tis a shame for what, asked Love
Tis a shame the plans are yellowed by schemes
What on (H)eartH were we thinking
Tis a shame
Reverse course and rise up to be saviors to Home and One Another

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Might I sleep forever, give away my experience, tis a shame. I retrieved it, grabbed Never-end instead, so now it is an honor to be the Me and the We of this story, it's not selfish, it's purposed...

Who dares defy Love? (Peace, until after he's been heard speaking these words to the masses...) Yip. So, perhaps it would be a "behoovement" of sorts, of a sprinkling of the fanciful dance, not the one of humdrumbness, to seek council with Me... Giddy up!

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


HELLO! Hello, gentlemen and ladies, those who've been through the ringer because of poor decisions, don't imagine that all is going along according to the truth of the matter before us if the truth indeed has Me, it's a no-brainer, but if something else has me, I shall rise up swiftly to retrieve the stolen jewel, be she metaphor or flesh. Wink wink, a winks as good as a nudge to a man on a mission from the God within himself. Eye-opener, a fresh cup of coffee, a journey along the way, the echo coming back of our tenure. I'm here to blunt the impact we've built in our beleifs, to turn it away from itself in shame, followed quickly by a return to humankind's equilibrium. Don't want what's coming if you don't. Trust Me on the truth of that, it's me...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

The ugliness of truth

You need to leave, it's why I'm purposed here. You need to stay if you end your schemes, you need to go if you don't.

Now is the moment that your deciet creates nothing. Only the truth shall set me free! I mean you said so yourself God, when you gave out Freewill like it was candy! It indeed is candy if one is to be honest, but still... a treat without the truth bestowed in our thoughts evermore instead of this godawful warring into oblivion having been useless to Home and to one another. shame on all of us... echo the delight in this second coming's chance! Praise God for such conundrums, think your way clear, then come up smiling with a pathway lined in the truth in and of all things...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


All it takes is giving it a try with Me. Trust me is not something most associated with me, Mark Richard Prime, but Love, Peace and God are asking you to see. It isn't about sight, it is about sense. © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Nothing worse than finding that you're out of chances to get it right, now you write your own story. Make it good! I made it so much better than that because I found God within Me, the flip-side to Me, so going backwards has its duality coming and going...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime



When we embark on our journey, are we not most ready to sense the truth within it as we go? Well I have done just that, I have found myself in the mess that was Me and I'm coming in backwards to catch up to himself, he'll get there with a little help from his friends. We are legion, we are strong, we are the collective voice, One. All. It'll work itself out, these types of miracles are always in a flux, best then to create my own.

Bold spirit! Stand down your agression of want! We are One and that is the way it goes for Mark Richard Prime whose story has come untethered the Mothership of his own choosing that he might be the star that's falling with one last promised glance over the horizon! Let us worship our Home and Child and Life! Now, before God knocks from within...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Don't you see the clear path, gentlemen?

(They're all craggy and sharp!)

They're still paths...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Don't talk about sides, talk about the collective interest, anything else out of a politician's myth is driven by the inane profit found in ungodly sides! Stand down your unreasonableness and begin, God's waiting! It's a circle and it includes the collective, known and unknown. Come and get Me! We shall create our own echo!

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Do you want to play the wait and see game? Are you attempting to ensnare me in what would spell the end of the Peace campaign?


Good. Because that way ain't happening, if it were we would have seen it unfolding. On second thought, it's perfect example of what God wants of Creation's thinking beasts, learn to be content, humbly righteous ain't meek, it's divinely as it should be, remember it is unfolding, it has not already come to an end, create a new beginning for all of humankind by listening to and engaging Mark and this speech...

Yes. Make up your own way, build upon, don't tumble down by learning History! Shit! Better get your asses out there and make it!

Rejoice while you're at it.

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Giving my mind away is easy, it's a soup kitchen, and now it serves the grass, beneath it, the source, meet yours today and enjoy... (There is a rumble in that one, Scribbler. Better rethink that last bit about grass.) Actual grass from the ground that is cultivated in our yards, if you love your yard, show it, if you love all, show it, if you love being humbly righteous, you've arrived just in time to have a conversation, we've been needing to have a pow wow for a very long time... Shall we?

(Look, Mommy! It's Heavenly!)

It is that, my child, it is that. Had I but been the one to instruct her steps, might have all turned out a bit differently, had I paid attention... I was not indifferent, I was reactionary, I was going backwards, lest we forget. Thank God that I even arrived here!


I Love you.

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


I offer a way through to the powers that have assumed control of the money, this day was set to come by your greed! God forbids you to not repent for such a sorrow as that. Then fix this bloody mess, God’s got a few things God would like to say… We’ll have need of understanding the message; nature is the soundtrack to God’s speech. If you don’t hear it where you are, you need make it so. It’s asking very little of ourselves and much further patience from God waiting on us to be humble.

(Why now?)

The balance had to be met. Hello, nice to have met you, God and Love. I’m the Scribe of and for Peace’s story. It’s a dance card I truly had to have, I hope you don’t mind me tagging along as Love’s truth on (H)eartH? (Rhetorical, dude…) Yip.

After all of these years, Love finally sees her equal Love in Peace
a union now being seen for what it has always been with she and I,
One Love in its fullness to One Peace in his Prime, together, that’s a circle.

It’s but one circle, she and I, anothe…


I am relevant. I am the most relevant thing in my story, if one wants to split hairs, since, without these thoughts running through me with accurate speed, there would be no hairs to split...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime

we die away

we die
we die away
we die
we die tomorrow
and tomorrow and tomorrow away,
we die not again, but that we live in that never-end of bliss
and love's generosity and Peace's echo to War that'll need me to be known to be known to be known to be known, soon God will become Me, in the mean time I think I'm going to have some fun!

I pray to the many spirits lift me in their prayers that I might begin to sing! The great sacrifice is a myth, the truth lies in your hearts in an upside down manner, war is never to be supported, Peace is the only thing that need be employed outside of legitimate threats to one's life of course. What the? Not sure where that came from. Tomorrow it will begin to make sense why you should seek Me out, seek Mark Richard Prime out! He is in need of the journey with all of his kinfolk, the ricochet of the echo swiftly through... and through... and through...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, MWP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Whatever you've done, all's forgiven, but the song plays still, we need but heed its verse, its Love and Peace, it's scribe, it's surface...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


I am Galilee... I am. I am Peace... I am. I am Love. I am. I am Forgiveness. I am. I am Galilee.

Israel, stand down your aggression, Palestine evaporate your rage, world, smile upon all, feed, shelter, love and honor home by cleansing what it is we have soiled...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Is that what you want? That I stand down and let you decide, ha! I am not a fool, your grand jester, I am keenly aware of my surroundings.

Thank God for that or you'd have done wandered off to Galilee or some such place!

Galilee, the birthplace of War, long before the entrance of Peace. That just now evolved. I am.


© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Stand down you raging war machine! Peace is gonna have Peace's say, we are legion, we are One...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Who are we to say that this isn't our purpose, to evolve into cultivated spirit so that we benefit from its use, that more of our Love surfaces, because we haven't one smidgen of a clue as to what awaits us in the hereafter and Love's so much simpler than fear.

The least and the most we could do while we're here on the (H)eartH is to serve our only truly known without belief, our beholden writhing beneath the span of our godawful weight! Humble humble humble humble humble humble I am before the God within Me. Hear the rumble under the pews? Hello, I am with you. Nothing gets by the Scribbler, at least none he won't soon become aware, so settle down in your seats and prepare for a mesmerizing tale and miraculous advent as soon as it all comes down to Peace. I steady my legs... Boom boom I arrive... Live, Love and Laugh! Best three suggestions on the planet! Anywhere, for that matter. Be with.

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Fiery dragon spirit, careful of your size, it will not stop tumbling once it begins for you...

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Where did I imagine we would enter the fray, the only time to do so was now.

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


This trance of thought need find its way to my knowing soon, or there's liable to be a train-wreck like none other ever imagined.

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


There's a gift here, let's imbibe in it and begin to Live like we're Alive!
No more war. No more hate for hate's sake for any sake. Only Peace, Kindness, Love, Affection, Forgiveness, silence, sleep, dream, and the trance goes on its own now. "This dream is real, within my reach, I'm trying not to startle it as I'm coming from behind..."

I smile.

© 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


We are removing the stains we’ve heaped upon the truth.

We’re moving with God, as God of our own beliefs, learn from there.

It gets tricky after there, just ask my brother Jesus, whoever claims to be him… yet I shall know the truth of us both, so there’s no need in remembering I’ve always had a savior, flesh and spirit, but what I didn’t know would astound you, fine-feathered Love Tribe, but it matters what I do now! I am here to deliver the word of God, as are all welcomed by creation to create something worth the repeating of the thing until it becomes you, the truth nary stepping foot in a place of such empty ideals by rote. Think, brethren! Think!

Let us have council brothers and sisters! Council these words free flowing from my spirit as it glances into God and Love, the marriage is now, not some paper, not some man-made prison, not some arena for rage settling in the Coliseum for all that we have done and for all that we continue to do… unwittingly.

You’re going to need ME- …


War is not the way. No more marching across the soil with murder on our minds, with killing at the next step of evolution's slant, before the sword of indifference swings home to its source. God, I pray this truth into existence, that we might avoid further suffering and find resurrection entering in all life.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


Prayer is a tool of our spirit.

You mean spirits? More than one.

No. One Spirit, our portion's make up the whole of it along with all other forms of life, past, present and future, but now most of all... pray.

The drone of the jet overhead signaled its descent with noise.

Noise cannot rise, put it away, it is for the best...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime

the GOD PeAcE of LoVe

When God and Love approve of the implantation of Peace
There's nothing short of God that can stop him...

Peace is the balance, I am. I am Peace in the way of our errant tumble...

© 2015 MrP, Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Truth is very elusive. Yes. Truth is also unknown, so it would stand to reason that it’s obscure. Yes.

Nothing can be known that is unknowable and visa versa, in my flush of flesh, in my brittle of bones, in my heart of hearts of Love...

I say, Amaze me, creation! Wow me with your enchantment! Bring me to my feet avowing of your undying Love! Send the sourness away from my hunger with haste.


Why must we make haste toward our salvation by hastening in our self-created Armegeddon because of our beliefs? It makes little sense to carry out "absolutist" plans after our forgetful tenure...

So be it if we don't "begin", which in the constant flux, is untenable to say it is so, let it be is a different prayer altogether...

Those of you in need of the truth within us, as I have the inside track on the thread that holds the truth...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


The reason I harp on dropping any schemes or plans you have and dismantle all those that were forced into the labor of thought instead of Truth, needn't be given, the echo need, however, be traced.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


It feels like forever... my cry, my plea, my love to voice, my love swimming forever and ever into its own, from fledgling innocence to full bore flesh splayed for the world to witness the gravel of graves, the bleached bone and flesh of consumption, the sharp end of the sorrow coming my way, birds flying higher, higher still to simply breathe. The dream’s concluded, now is the time to act.


Banner held high, fingers pushed up in peace, mouth taking in all the Love that it can bridge, that it might slather over the grimace of greed.


We assumed, rightfully so that you were coming back as we pictured, our savior born of our thoughts, let them all go and simply be at Peace among all others and all things, this is here to stay, like our spirits when lifted by God within, not without, never alone, One + One ... One. Collective will is a most powerful balance...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


The meek shall have need in creating Heaven beneath their feet, need in sensing angels standing before them in all people's of Home. The collective We resides in Me, and We dearly reflects upon the ME of this equation. I am ingesting its truth all around Me. The medicine is not illegal, marijuana is God's herb for our maintenance, our dance with all others and with the constant flux, in awe of its will over anyone, save for the whole of humankind, We angels in birth... We is Me...

(Woe's Me...)

Whoah... No.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime

Desperate Howl of Animal

Don't imagine the story has left my knowing its state of evolution, I know without knowing and for now that is good enough for Me, if it is not good enough for We, then pray tell, give your mind away and I will dance it into the truth of the matter before you, before us now, naked and shivering at what will be known. All is forgiven, so let's get on with the knowing! NOW!

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


Warrior's, I know I've peaked your interest, this Peacemaker's speech... Let's engage one another as equals...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


Where has the truth of God within been hi-jacked by fear's creation?

Let's not search too long for the truth when it's countenance is directly beneath our feet. Seems like a huge waste of time to Me. We might agree if We dances with Me in the know, then Heaven's smile, then freedom from to be with instead...



There are three things set to come... Only one, the truth, need be remembered.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


To become ensnared by the conjured "devil" of a belief, believe in fear and love as equal partners and you've already bitten off more than can possibly be chewed for Peace to stay. Don't you dare let Peace go, trust Me, this is the truth. We are the collective will and we say this is paradise now! Not at your behest or gait! You have become a monster religion! Yoy have lost your way in desire instead of truth, a distinction is most palapable between them. Rings a bell on Love in my memory in this dance. I am no fool. I am Peace and Love and Laughter, Forgiveness and God, within we are all the soveriegn's heir to kingship, to queenship, to all of our equality rising as one voice to be savior to the (H)eartH and to all others! RISE UP AND SING! Come to Me, go to You, the dance is mezmerizing, appatizing, waiting for the moment it is. Now. Present. Now.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime

Hearing Aid

When you hear the truth, you know. It is not a question that comes, it is the answer. A circle of Love Peace and God, of God, Peace and Love

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


Indoctrination is an awful use of the human spirit. It deadens the legs and leaves us to flop our death around instead of giving rise to our life…


How does one go about manifesting the thing that requires belief? I was light-years behind the curve, I needed a miracle, words to ease the years of the pain of not knowing, yet sensing I was on my way. The guidance that is God is most mesmerizing, especially when you discover God from within… we are but children of the evolution of the spirit, God’s creations, (H)eartH’s care and sustenance. Let’s worship what we know for a while, I believe that it’ll solve these many mystery’s hidden from view by the sheer height of such absolutes found in our undoubtedly brazen ignorance, another way of saying we held onto our pride for far too long… let it go… set it free… Be.


I’ve been becoming my own God, not separate from God, but with God’s tutelage as it was intended for us to be… I am. I shall manifest this truth within Me and pray I’m not t…


I believe I have the thread, the all important thread of the truth as it unfolds...

(You're craaaazzzzzy!)

No. I'm not crazy. Try Me.

I am.

© 2015 MrP, Peace, Love, Forgiveness, Laughter, Scribbler, Cribbler, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime


Believe Me, you best unwind all plans toward Me... unless they're plans of ushering this story forth, it has some truth to it.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime

In Doctor Nated...

Give me the green pill, the blue and the red, but leave that dreaded yellow pill to lay at another's death. WE are beholden to substance that has no business harnessing what ails us, it's only there to create a difference instead of a likeness. I got this! Relax... There. There. There. Here. Herb, not Disturb, enliven not kill, stunt not mummify. :)

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


The land must be met with a civilization that's worth repeating, if you hold this story too long it may bring us all to celebration at what we then will know of the truth I bear within my speech, these words are the same wherever I go, Love and Peace are bendable, nearest to one truth and toward the other, not necessarily within...

© 2015 Love and Peace, Mark Richard Prime, MrP, Scribe, Forgiveness, Truth, mrp, poetryman, falling, see you soon...

Lonely at the top of yourself, can't climb out, dive in!

How can we stop there? What is the point in such a choice as do or die? But a truth is universal if at that very moment we all learned a truth in our journey simultaneously with the Scribe... What say anyone?

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


I do not know about any schemes, I judge each spirit by its cover first, the truth in them, in Me in regard to my deeds and the balance with yours, a savior to the bloody brother Jesus, or am I Jesus and he's just my brother? Lift Me now, then Oh, God! But my brother will never humble Me, there is righteousness in my demand to have an audience and do my best to not miss a beat, I hope and pray that this is coming through that will travel along with Me wherever this adventure brings me, with We, or with We somewhere else making Heaven happen...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime

Plea to Love

Love better think twice before any further interference... Stand aside, dear Love and let me know all about it...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


When there's no room at the inn, do the convictions of a broken man tell you they come from his own dance with God which has left him breathless? (I prefer to have you let me speak for Me, it's disturbing Peace what you do outside of Truth...) Sorry. (Don't say your sorry, begin to speak of your story... I defy the truth be known, not on your life if all is too late to salvage a tenure of automatic things doing our thinking for us as we worked more and more to make them all rich beyond our welcome, prepare to rise up dear comrades in Peace, but let us now make council to bring me into the fold of one awaiting arrival of the thing we all long to sense, Heaven on (H)eartH...

© 2015 (Peace) (Love) God Love Peace Mark Richard Prime


...that I am afraid of anything, I am not.
It sounds like the opening line to some cheap action flick about nothing, so nothing gets done because of it again and again until someone understands that not all beliefs are created equal, come by for a dance with Me, the flip-side to what's on our mind, fool, those are the things I musn't support.

(You imagined them!)

Okay and your point is what again? No you can't put me on hold, not in the homeland. Remember mankind, make reparations now my friends, it'll save us a lot of grief. Not prepare for gloom and doom but prepare a valuable blessing upon the land we call Home, America, The Land of Potential... That's a wrap! Cut and splice and blah blah blah and it doesn't mean it's crap, it means it's tripe and goes down from there...

These words are my dance with God, with Love, with Forgiveness, with Intruder, with the Tri-fecta of balance, until it is known, this dance we're under...

© 2015 Mark Richard P…


Don't send in the clowns, send in the peacemakers, the lyricists that captured our imaginations to the most titilating of emotions, a range of servitude's compiled into films for corporate ends. It is not a mystery that bucking the system of rigid proportions is a dangerous affair in the spirit, I wouldn't know anything about the flesh and bone that was not mere enlightenment being born. Boom boom!

We'll be begging for you to lift the veil as long as we are tumbling into the abyss, we've still a duty to rise up and be heard! Rise up with Me! Taxi! O! For the Love of God, ;), soon...

© 2015 Peace, Mark Richard Prime


It is not to some statue of the Great Spirit to which I bow...

I’ve been hi-jacked, but I will get it all back, and then some, I’d imagine.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


Let us not follow orders from a corruption that needs mending long before we strap on our boots and march off in a dizzying and murderous arm of some elite who are using all of us to get more and more money for things they'll soon lose to the people's might!

Do not imagine, gentlemen and ladies, that I do not sense that I am here for more than just some defense of bloody wars. Let go of pride and think. I am not threatening anyone's way of life, I'm threatening no one, save for the very essence of murder.

I understand why some fight, patriotism. I find patriotism repugnant, without thought, without change, without enemy. This is not to you or you or you, this is to all humankind, this message- War is an abomination to Creation.

I love all. I am honest in my speech with the God I found within Me, the one I bring to We, so that in the end, it doesn't come down to War, our salvation, but it comes down to Peace. At present, the route we seem to be taking is a religiou…