"i am the true vine , and my father is the vinedresser. Every branch in methat does not bear fruit he takes away , and every branch that dose not bear

fruit prunes, that it may bear more fruit. Already you are clean because 

of the word that in have spoken to you. abide in me and i in you. as the 

the branch can niot bear fruit iby itself, unless it abides in the vine, 

neither can you , unless you abide in me i am the vine you are the branches whoever abides in me and i in him he it is that theres much fruit , for apa 

rtfrom me you can do nothing. if anyone does not abide in me he is throung 

away like a branch and withers, and the branches are gathered, through into 

the fire and burned. if you abide in me and my words abide in you, ask 

whatever you wish and it will be done for you. by this my father is glorified, 

that you bear me much fruit and so prove to be my deciples. (disciples) 

#sorryas the father has loved me, so i have loverd you. abide d in my love. if 

you keep my comandments , you will abide in my love, just as i have kept my 

fathers comandments and abided in his love. these this i have spoken to 

you that my joy may be in you and that your joy may be full" John 15:11_11 ESV

 I slave away under the angry eyes of the scrorting sun and shk y that beatdown on me da after day. All I ask for is my freedom. I work hard for freed dom, i am a slave to freedom. mm mmm wha t is it really i don't know if i knew the secrect to life i would shre no no no nono n how can i say that i love to live how do i say what i want to say because i am lost to the eyes of freedom we all work so hard to live for freedomwe all pride our selves on freedom obut do we have freedomm ???????

we dont or we do goodbye!!!!!!!!

      last but not least in the celerium of this cruel mahem we call a stable minded life .                                     "get out of my light" the the only words to be said to the ruler of the 

world by the master of a mind                                            the will of man is to be determined by "free" will not by "governed"law we are slaves to the illusion of freedom and fathomable theology the o   

only true tthiing is that we dont exist for ourselves.            love is all we have to give.

do you want to be happy?singing it to a sad beat days, maybe im thinking too rashly

x days when i

  used to finger paint and live happily 

    keeping life at a fast feet as i reminesce 

  on Nostalgias last speech.

  Oh,nah nah someone keep me at reach    

    where is this reality you preach?

     I'm so lifted I cant grab a hold of time or 

     maybe its my mind flippin the channel like a tv screen

     maybe its my mind turning my reality into dreams i

       

       need some 

 

space no maybe i need time so the sun can brightly shine on this small

seed of mine to

finall bloom into hope and prosper into surreality so this wound 

   can heal and bloom 

turning this catastrophe into normality so that

i can live at peace and be in tune with time

and finally the sun wont have to keep track of how many good days i find

where, the grass is always greener and my spirit is at ease

keeping me in high clouds warm enoughto feel a 

breeze .                                                   _-Sunflowah

ive melted my heart n poured it in my x eyesthe pulses jolted my lids n fluttered my socketsi spilled blood over my brain n drenched my hair...wet

cold...

it became yours 

warm 

now i cry in my chest

wet...

these veins mean i live

old in your arms 

you hold emptyness

i fill your space

whole...

what if I

were you

n you are my ego

do you feel

large

small like a skyscraper under water

wet...

this is time in a bottle

...with sand the color of money

so spend it wisely

n n you will become the aura of the sun

hot...

dismiss the clouds n become air

fre......en 

n i will touch your mind...                                  

                           ---Z 6302015 Ii am

my name is sam i like words. the only thing i like more is spell check.

born and raised new yorker

moving to colorado in 5 days 

here are some of my thoughts from my nyc experience  change is the only constant 

air forced upon you by a passing subway is not a nice breeze 

we are all in little boxes 

cabs with thier light on are just yellow rolling temptation 

getting a cup of coffee for 4 bucks isnt a deal

bitches love brunch 

when you're polite to a cabbie, they are polite back

pizza on demand is a luxury 

don't sub bacon for the impostor turkey bacon.

blibblinking orange hand means walk faster 

approaching subway trains while refilling your card is just a daily self challenge and when you're fast enough a huge small win 

bye ny 

samantha mindich