CONFESSION ZERO

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. Galilee © 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 P

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

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

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. Scream. 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. HOW WOULD YOU KNOW OF LOVE WITH SUCH A GRIMACE, HUMANKIND? 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

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... © 2015 PEACE LOVE FORGIVENESS LAUGHTER Mark Richard Prime, MrP

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

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

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

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...

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

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 Ri

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