[THERMONUCLEAR DYNAMICS]

[THERMONUCLEAR DYNAMICS ON THREE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... YOU BETTA LISTEN CAUSE THIS WAS WRITTEN TO THIS...
http://youtu.be/CVq7o44qBsw

The sun pon mine head attests to the fact that I have survived. 
Most glorious art the days.
Hum of cars and flowers blooming in the Florida spring.
I drink of the life and feel it course through mine body and into my structure...
The solid of mine bones and the mitochondrial of my DNA.
I see the queens and mine mind absorbs them as essence... Permeating to the depths of mine manly soul.
The past, present and the future passes from mans lips and into mine ears and becomes the sidewalks that I trod upon on spiritual plains.
Soft clouds of ganja smoke becoming a part of the ether where mans imagination is found wandering... Wondering.
Sunny days in Babylon where we roam together and alone as the crowd becomes the waves of humanity that have lived as Towns and cities, villages and hammocks that a bard has passed through on the way to now.
Sometimes beauty is found in the strangest places as day fades into dusk and dusk becomes the night where so many think that tomorrow is promised.
All the while looking in the wrong places.
Solar rays shining on a new eventuality.
Warm and strong...
Shining pon.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY