tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65458376938600206312011-09-25T18:23:11.663-07:00AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.comBlogger231100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-82421144666752981722010-09-13T03:17:00.001-07:002010-09-13T03:17:41.345-07:00<div class="mobile_status"><span id="profile_status"><span id="status_text">I find life exciting, serendipitous poetic lightning<br />fully impeccable timing while aligning<br />from below and above<br />enamoured to inspire with love</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-8242114466675298172?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-11905945812683410372009-10-25T00:43:00.000-07:002009-10-25T00:50:21.712-07:00Words like life's emotions I write<div>is anyone listening to me inside?</div><div>Time to change the world again</div><div>when its all gone the same</div><div>refusing to play</div><div>The sunlight's a track to claim it all back</div><div>magic will happen exactly like that.</div><div>When born from a star inside's never dark</div><div>I make friends with my heart</div><div>and carry it safely</div><div>infinity's origin is where it will take me.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-1190594581268341037?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-26092815574116195832009-07-14T22:12:00.000-07:002009-07-14T22:15:41.113-07:00Ashes of fallout from smoke rising swiftly<div>blacken the pages of a stolen history</div><div>still surrounded in mystery</div><div>like mist in the valley of indigenous territory</div><div>cloaking a victory unknown to the enemy</div><div>billowing forth with the rage of the elements</div><div>in the age of descendants</div><div>is the flame of insurgents</div><div>to reclaim or burn it</div><div>in the name of a movement</div><div>and the fire will prove it pure or remove it</div><div>(love it or lose it) leave it or choose it</div><div>because what will be left is what grows for the future.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-2609281557411619583?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-56520021858448743192009-07-14T22:07:00.000-07:002009-07-14T22:12:18.564-07:00I write prophecy in poetry to live longer than I breathe<div>further than I can see and better than I could be</div><div>to touch the feet of eternity</div><div>and know my time to leave.</div><div>People will ignore everything</div><div>but not everybody</div><div>and this stream that begins from a mountain at sunrise</div><div>retains the knowledge of a thousand lives side by side</div><div>ancient tribes walk now with their children</div><div>marveling at the fantastic destruction</div><div>incredible disfunction</div><div>but we're now past the junction</div><div>of a coloniser's fate, for them it's too late</div><div>they cheated their own race</div><div>and those who walk at the pace of the world</div><div>as a koru unfurls</div><div>will live just long enough to see</div><div>the world of our destiny</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-5652002185844874319?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-75525518648587298072009-07-14T21:55:00.000-07:002009-07-14T22:07:08.403-07:00Illuminating from an eastern location<div>in the opposite direction I'm facing</div><div>it's the sky - so amazing as it's rapidly changing</div><div>from the darkest of nights to lighter blue shading</div><div>profiles of mountains appear in relation to earth and sky</div><div>so close they align and for a moment </div><div>we all breathe at the same time</div><div>a frequency of the divine</div><div>an instant of infinite vibrational conduits</div><div>immaculate concepts</div><div>spectacular convex of energy</div><div>then its, gone in an instant</div><div>as the day claims it's distance</div><div>between earth and sky</div><div>and sky and I</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-7552551864858729807?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-27238647045969157752009-07-14T21:46:00.001-07:002009-07-14T21:54:58.541-07:00Beyond mountains of gold where countless untold stories unfold<div>I meet my soul on the road to an unproven destiny</div><div>manifest energy, bumping like atoms not split into weaponry</div><div>supernaturally occurring in everything</div><div>the potential of life and I drink from the spring</div><div>conscious remembering while its all happening</div><div>gone are the times I'm defined by my enemy</div><div>since receiving a prophecy from astral reality</div><div>the source of the solution is listening</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-2723864704596915775?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-61440680616331513382009-07-14T21:40:00.000-07:002009-07-14T21:45:57.901-07:00I carry the flag as I stand at the gate<div>represent why I came to this moment and place</div><div>Self-determination on every face that this movement liberates</div><div>to pass on the fire that burns in totality</div><div>purifies naturally </div><div>the world of enlightenment unfurled in front of me</div><div>striking a course of inevitability</div><div>so I move with this flag </div><div>and the prophecy lives in me</div><div>three bold colours that represent sovereignty</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-6144068061633151338?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-40001808616310546192009-07-14T18:08:00.000-07:002009-07-14T18:13:51.521-07:00This is the plan, but is it a trap<div>water is life and whose right is that?</div><div>blood in the drain, indigenous again</div><div>all over fighting a cloud for the rain.</div><div>Connect and release the spirits for keeps</div><div>Intelligent remembrance my peeps.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-4000180861631054619?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-27133929409262155032009-07-14T18:02:00.001-07:002009-07-14T18:08:21.676-07:00In between illicit states of destiny and fate<div>and sideways expectations to renegotiate</div><div>for a stand that I have to make</div><div>a stake in the ground of a sacred place</div><div>the least of which is a claim</div><div>but an anchor from the waves</div><div>and the chemicals I begin to crave</div><div>and the self retains what the selfish refrains</div><div>for true energy is reserved for the brave</div><div>in a duel to save</div><div>a momentum regained</div><div>metaphysically explained</div><div>in mysterious ways</div><div>now illusion dissolves</div><div>as the purpose of the heart is resolved</div><div>with no more expectation than the obligation to evolve</div><div>and in between states of destiny and fate</div><div>the world revolves again </div><div>and I find my place.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-2713392940926215503?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-30793280529692295382009-07-14T17:59:00.000-07:002009-07-14T18:01:03.197-07:00Can you hold strong to the end<div>with the will of a best friend</div><div>no rest from the test and then do it again.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-3079328052969229538?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-53544318718769174192009-07-14T17:54:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:59:34.611-07:00Until the sun is high again and I fly again<div>there is no deliverance from repeat offense</div><div>just a sweet pretense</div><div>revealing the same indifference</div><div>cause people are suffering</div><div>and I'm here amongst them</div><div>my cousins and friends</div><div>brothers and men </div><div>will discover again</div><div>that love never ends</div><div>Pound fist to this</div><div>and exist.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-5354431871876917419?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-10953800765311798882009-07-14T17:51:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:53:54.278-07:00Right the truth with the heart<br /><div>Unbelievable start</div><div>dig deeper than sleepless</div><div>to achievable paths</div><div>beyond layers and masks</div><div>and the questions we ask</div><div>of an undeniable past</div><div>the sun rises at last.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-1095380076531179888?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-60886813469400893052009-07-14T17:48:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:51:50.246-07:00Pretending like I understand<div>All from the heart</div><div>He's kidding himself from the start</div><div>wearing an LED shirt in the dark</div><div>saying "awake the spirit"</div><div>I say light it up amigo, like it was in the club</div><div>and he does</div><div>and suddenly there's love.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-6088681346940089305?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-776548553985055192009-07-14T17:38:00.002-07:002009-07-14T17:47:30.360-07:00The world where I live is intuitive and fluid<div>many streams running through it</div><div>continuous movement</div><div>Greens and blues with light infused</div><div>a heart so big it gets confused</div><div>when something this beautiful is abused</div><div>What is it that silhouettes hide</div><div>a sadness in the eyes, </div><div>a life of compromise</div><div>the conscious minds share your demise</div><div>and thats why all have to rise</div><div>as all streams make a path back to the start</div><div>of the world where I live</div><div>to receive is to give.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-77654855398505519?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-38756528812723597932009-07-14T17:38:00.001-07:002009-07-14T17:38:36.217-07:00Truth is.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-3875652881272359793?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-49264164052814329712009-07-14T17:32:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:38:06.344-07:00Boats resting on the beach at night<div>the whites of eyes catch glimpses behind</div><div>the shadows of trees in streetlight</div><div>the flick of my lighter attracts inattention</div><div>everybody with their own business to mind</div><div>and with just a bit more in this roach and bottle of coke</div><div>I can stay here and smoke</div><div>as my own shadow hopes so deep that I cope</div><div>The light of a dark beach uneasily acknowledged</div><div>met by the comfort of herb in rolled paper</div><div>resting easy between fingers like a lever</div><div>that can compound or release</div><div>an essence of energy</div><div>the rest is up to me</div><div>I write poetry.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-4926416405281432971?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-10255292593233547832009-07-14T17:27:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:32:38.806-07:00Determined in a spark<br /><div>the electricity of art</div><div>creations inspiration</div><div>multiple levels apart</div><div>but not more than the heart.</div><div>The unlimited will still travels through life</div><div>like water through light</div><div>like a kid rides a bike</div><div>initiated all in atomic time</div><div>- then someone borrows my light </div><div>it turns out for a crack pipe, </div><div>right in the middle of the sentence that I write -</div><div>and despite this the universe is prepared for the fight</div><div>It all changes if you get one thing right...</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-1025529259323354783?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-50235113694164042802009-07-14T17:24:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:27:32.673-07:00Just like my poetry is flowin free,<div>don't know how it got so far away from me</div><div>but it's definitely back 1000 times that</div><div>It's how I see this world's not concrete</div><div>but flows like a river meets</div><div>every single tributary.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-5023511369416404280?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-34624712892428666092009-07-14T17:19:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:24:30.670-07:00Interesting how subliminal sounds<div>move not through air but underground</div><div>and ears are not piqued but energy speaks</div><div>through the callousing skin of the feet.</div><div>Untenable feats, imaginably</div><div>enter the stream from beneath and release</div><div>to the calmest of streets comes the mother of beasts</div><div>subtle and sweet and at peace.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-3462471289242866609?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-66337849291514960152009-07-14T17:13:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:17:51.216-07:00Changers remain, effectively the same<div>as all other energies rearrange and reclaim</div><div>invoking perspectives, unhidden objectives</div><div>Unable to help but whistle affections</div><div><br /></div><div>Does it steer new directions</div><div>or prismic reflections of a phase to remember conception</div><div><br /></div><div>Energy's like this sometimes and despite this</div><div>can move through a light switch</div><div>expanding an iris</div><div>divine realignment</div><div>triangulate motion and depth</div><div>in an eyeblink.</div><div>ability to universally link </div><div>and instantly change the way people think</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-6633784929151496015?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-29747382733052384322009-07-14T17:07:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:12:57.560-07:00Poetricity, infinite capacity<div>what will it be next or before me</div><div>The essence of everything essential.</div><div>Is impossibility so attractive or counterreactive,</div><div>I let it touch me but I cannot make it stay.</div><div>Are lucid sessions my indefinitions, </div><div>and why do they calm my soul?</div><div>Intangibility is the rest of what makes me whole...</div><div>guess this one's unresolved :-)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-2974738273305238432?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-46530274264247279442009-07-14T17:06:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:07:26.861-07:00Bound to be,<div>found for free.</div><div>Symmetry finds itself inevitably.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-4653027426424727944?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6545837693860020631.post-36193213347201125332009-07-14T16:58:00.000-07:002009-07-14T17:06:27.421-07:00Polynesia relates, relatives like crates and no one escapes washing the plates.<div>Open your heart if you can't let out the dark, then let in the light</div><div>there's no corners inside, there. Might exist everywhere but not there</div><div>He kokonga ngakau e kore e kitea</div><div>The unseen heart has a divine spark, intricate pulsations light years apart</div><div>independently connected to each of the stars, venus and mars</div><div>and in between is the blue star.</div><div>Change all around and remember the sound </div><div>when ultra-embrionically you were found.</div><div>Rongomau, is it peace or permanence you seek?</div><div>impressions upon soft tissue become</div><div>the tikanga of Pumauranga.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6545837693860020631-3619321334720112533?l=specialagentali.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AGENT ALIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18404535498841804216noreply@blogger.com0