Justan Mitchell

2016-05-10 12:00 am

Child Support Fun!

I'm making payments aligned with divine arrangements that make clear the destiny of what's well know, established and fair.
This morning's depth of fresh air has me positive with cheer, without fear of who is here in love or just there, as a shell of mere existence.
I once sat underneath the Bodhi tree, the place I've always longed to be, for long centuries. Way before Amiri strummed along while rhyming; like mother and father, now son doing some shining! 
He even dances to the beat of his own inner drum a well mixed conundrum, only confusing to none.

I gladly make these payments in fair arrangement until my arrears are done.

Child Support Fun!!

Dangerous Soul Life 

Justan Mitchell

2016-05-03 12:00 am

Blue Beyond The Grey

I sit and wander as I wonder what will the rest of the gloomy, yet blue beyond the grey may bring my way. 
I hope to be like the eagle with fully spread wings. 
And with rain, hail, snow or earth quake I'm ready to challenge what challenges the day brings. 
And I think she might like me today. 
And tomorrows mystery will be the adventure of it's time. 
The things I must endure others have endured by my many mishaps for over 30 years. 
So I'll be patient as I sit here and wander, 
wondering what the rest of today's gloomy, 
yet blue beyond the grey, will bring my way.

Justan Mitchell
Dangerous Soul Life

Justan Mitchell

2016-05-01 12:00 am

Dangerous Soul-life...

Free to be ME
Poetic Universe

I seee you are designing a fallen fatality for me, 
a generational king with a heavenly line of royalty, 
a legacy that born in me. 
And in that you must have seen in my predetermined destiny. 
Now I see clearly what you must have already seen and that's why you can't be truthful shaitan my frienemy? 
And the lies you tell to swell the minds of those in power, 
those who seek to devour, me me me And yes in deed it is all about me, 
selfish recovery. 
I'm on the plane and I need the mask to save myself first then Amiri, 
my born leader, ruler, prince, and future KING! 
My first and only biological seed. 
The boy in the mirror is reflecting me. 
When I was five I began to die and now that I've risen they still ask the age old question why, 
because I lied first and the result was others took advantage. 
Now I'm again in love, but this time it's with me myself and I. 
The man's reflection when I stand at the edge of flowing streams, 
tells me that this man is ok and he loves what he sees, 
Looking back so calmly without the use of nicotine, 
intoxicating drinks or weed, medicinally or recreationally. 

Yes I'm free I'm free I'm free to be to be ME.

Poetic Universe.

Dangerous soul-life...