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Posted: 3/16/2008 7:19:20 AM | i let go
let go but witness the
still holding on of
watching and wanting
now, in the midst of all
this detachment from
it all, I
have space in mind to
watch the tumble-slow towards me
of the aching and desire
for your words and thought
that you might recognize
this One who lets go
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| Queen Bee
Posted: 3/18/2008 6:10:34 PM | a bumble bee was
buzzed out of his tree
from sipping sauce
his hive was
such a dive he'd
got his stinger
stuck in muck
wholesome honey's
combed their hair,
they didn't dare
but mean old queen
brought Vaseline
and smeared with
such intensive care
the bee was unaware
when he/she
slipped in easy
on realize he,
ripping sting thing,
tried to fly and died
and so...
if prissy prudes don't help
us bumbling dudes
then we can only hope
the obscene queen
won't intervene | |
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Render
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Joined: 4/18/2007
Msg: 1528 | |
| Queen Bee
Posted: 3/18/2008 6:32:15 PM | locked in links of chainmail armor
mesh surrounds me in this miasma
pushing against the force that pushes back even harder
struggle with the demons and the angels within
searching though I'm blind and deaf and dumb
finding hints of clues of answers in the corners of my mind
tearing at my hopes and dreams
this constant aggravation, irritation
unknowing, lost, becoming more deeply entrenched
you cannot save me from myself
if I cannot save me either
meditation, mediation, the only path to egress | |
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| Love anyway
Posted: 3/19/2008 5:28:28 AM | there were brick-laced words
and steel plated actions
from times I knew not better
there was salty tear mortar, a
design of revenge and
stories that glued past into thick wall
there was fortress around an eternal garden
where inside pulsed the heart that remembered
heart warm and tender still in its
infinite expanse tied into a "not"
crammed into a story embroidered
with ignorance thread trying its best to love
we all did the best we could
knowing rubs sleepy sands from ancient eyes
notices thorny wall around its gleaming
forgiveness wakes beside it with ax
and magic potions in words that undo seams
there were cracks and fissures,
intricate madnesses of hope and desire
there was crumbling of the stacked up terrors
an earthquake felled the towers
light began to dawn
there was again the song of surrender
when the heart gave over to its mission
Divine Splendor rising out of a scatter of debris | |
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mmmmmy
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Joined: 2/11/2008
Msg: 1530 | |
| Misty morning...
Posted: 3/22/2008 8:59:26 PM | Awakened from a dream of dark
My eyes were sandy
opened up
Misty beauty covered me
What was hidden
Now I see...
Lovely misty morning dew
smell of flowers
so brand new!
Lifting arms to open wide
My lovely life
no more to hide
What it is we dream so dark
Now is lost and long forgotten~
For misty morning angel wings
have brought the beauty back
it seems!
May each and every soul aware
open eyes and see the glare!
Tis' how you open up the eyes
that makes your day...
so ...Please Be Kind~! | |
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| Misty morning...
Posted: 3/22/2008 10:07:09 PM | Abstract motherhood
Filling my arms with tiny squeaking chicks
And letting them go at dawn
Up into the sky
To see if they could fly
One by one they came home
Exhilarated by the experience
Wow what a cool Mom you are
Not into corporal punishment
Or major grounding – just love an acceptance
To try to reach for the clouds, discover all you can
Would sooner put a book into their hand
Even if it’s on crack to let them discover
Their own level of awareness
Miss Emo got a tattoo
She didn’t cry or whine
Just said don’t tell Dad
I’m his little sweetie, his favorite
No sense in changing that
Over a little tattoo on the back
If I wear a shirt he won’t see it
But the look on her face cried pain
One way or another they find their own way
The thing is I was once young and full of hope
Wanted to boycott the war
Marched with candles in a peace vigil
Experimented with harmless stuff
Got an education and learned compassion
So maybe there is hope for them yet. | |
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| Misty morning...
Posted: 3/29/2008 9:44:27 PM | i've read everyone's writes here.... and i send my warmth and love to you all. i wish that i could actually engage and write more, but things are grasping at me that i must attend to. nevertheless, i hope to soon return to where i can write of these very experiences in hopes of fully excavating the soul.
in peace and serenity, naive. | |
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mmmmmy
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Joined: 2/11/2008
Msg: 1533 | |
| Misty morning...
Posted: 3/29/2008 9:55:50 PM |   Hearts uplifted
Smiles bestow
life is certainly a new...
misty morning...
me and you!
Let us grab a cup of java
sing a song and lift up the song
Give something that you have gotten
Laugh and smile cause you don't feel so rotten'
Run the mile,
take your dog for a walk...a run is better...
you live for a world of hectic smelly
Laugh when it all falls apart!
Shit, Bro, you are more than smart!
Didn't put all your**** in a row!
Kept some for smellin' ain't you the Bro!
Shit. nobody knows what comes
what goes...
Just try as we do...
havn't a clue!
My Brother...J.
he has the answers...
I am listenin' to him....
he has been absent!
I still stand in the mist
waitin' for your words
My life is a mystery...
yours and mine!
Someday it will all come together
like cows and leather...
maybe someday...
we will find the place
where we meet
two minds ...so far apart...
yet so much alike!
hugs my friend...missed you!  | |
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mmmmmy
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Joined: 2/11/2008
Msg: 1534 | |
| Misty morning...
Posted: 3/29/2008 10:09:31 PM | Sometimes never comes
Life is a fuse on fire
Love is a bomb of love
Heart is the piece of me
that can't hold on like me
Shit, Love is a fire
burnt out long ago
Although I can feel er'
i can't live her!
It's wanting more
sends me down to the rest of me!
I only wanna to live
like the other half lived!
I wanna hold you ...baby...
keep me in here
close and safe...
I wanna feel your light! | |
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Render
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Joined: 4/18/2007
Msg: 1535 | |
| Misty morning...
Posted: 4/2/2008 7:37:22 PM | (feeling a kind of somber, mellow melody)
In...side...in...sight
shine...down...on...me
soft...ly...speak...ing
hold...down...on...me
reach...ing...breach...ing
hang...on...to...me
crest...ing...fall...ing
wave...crash...through...me
WHOLE
ideas, thoughts penetrate this surface clear
WHOLE
creation spends it all on this one tear
NULL
depends on what she chooses here to hear
NULL
finally we come to grips with what we fear
star...flight...calm...night
peace...un...to...me
heart...cold...un...told
come...back...to...me
give...this...flame...kiss
warmth...ful...fills...me
sun...light...burn...ing
shine...down...on...me
SOUL
desperation seems to fill this cloudy air
SOUL
hesitation stops me short this wooden chair
MORE
grasping at the threads of silken hair
MORE
seems as though you were never truly there | |
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mmmmmy
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Joined: 2/11/2008
Msg: 1536 | |
| Gates of Ivory...........
Posted: 4/9/2008 7:47:09 PM | Vertical lines of the horizon
Sunsets instilled upon my mind
Strengthen me each time I see them!
Banging at the door of Heaven...
What would I do if they let me ...in?
Galliant mare with tail a flyin'
Running heavy , nostrils flarin'
Hoping only to be accepted...
once inside the confines of Heaven.
Beautiful one so lost and lonely
at last acceptence be her song!
Once the gates of ivory take her
His solemn grace shall surely make her! | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/10/2008 3:58:40 AM | A Real Ku
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It’s real
See at eleven
Savings time
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peace | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/22/2008 4:33:57 PM | greetings everyone.
forgive the bad host.
but i thank you all for stopping by.
peace and love.
naive | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/22/2008 4:35:54 PM | Something anew he thought.
If the eyes move,
WithInTo that groove,
Should we pause?
And how many more?—to
The
Provocation of the
Distortion of his very
Countenance! And we
Entertain not! Not even
Unto the redemption of
Time.
There’s a pearl,
Slippin his grip; and to
Witness illumination
Hoverin the salience of
That byword breathing, this
Is disgust unto the Scholar?
And we never claimed other
Than the Practitioner… thus,
Do
You speak the archives of the
Dead?—
I couldn’t breathe there…
Nothing new to be said. | |
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mmmmmy
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Joined: 2/11/2008
Msg: 1540 | |
| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/22/2008 4:42:08 PM |  Hi J. my friend, glad to see ya!
Nothing new to be said.
I am havin' a time myself in here...
seems all is new and old is dead!
A phantom heart shows up
gives me a memory and a heart of gold!
Cranks some old feelings and pens writes of soul
I wonder if I should follow or just stay behind
I know my heart and I have no time to lose!
I shall follow and send my blessing!
Hope he enjoys hearing my muttering...
lol and good to see you here my friend!
I hope you know how much we miss you...
I am following ...yet you are forgivin
I do not know the way I go either...
seems we are both ...
asunder...roaming in the great
Wonder...
called Life! | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/23/2008 6:26:28 PM | | hey mmmmmmmmy.... i thank you for the visit. and i too hope that all is well. | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/24/2008 12:51:50 AM | missed seeing you about,
hope the tangles havent trapped you
left your body looking for a mind
center isnt calling
its must be you for you | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/24/2008 2:00:34 AM | Breathless .. reading your words
Speechless .. nothing worthy to place here
Only my appreciation for having been touched | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/24/2008 8:00:05 PM | Horizontal lines... the verticals bent
Circles in squares that they have sent
Words of wisdom without knowledge rain
Tender laughter that comes from pain
Contradiction within these words
Silent loudness with nothing heard
Leaving everything in nothing’s wake
Where authenticity is completely fake
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/25/2008 4:32:24 PM | transcend... expat57.... i thank you both for the kindness.
triple bp.... ^^^this one has me digging. and i'm sure to dig some more. | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 4/30/2008 8:18:06 PM | We live in a world where illusions disguise
Where people tell truths with nothing but lies
Hiding their pain with tainted dark smiles
Big houses, fast cars and excessive lifestyles
The truth gets lost in all the red tape
Wishing to hide they completely escape
Back to a time when nothing was owed
Away from the world that they have bestowed
Back to living within simpler means
With happy homes and comfortable jeans
They would have avoided all this distain
And be living a life without all of the pain
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 5/3/2008 4:42:22 PM | ^^^^most certainly true, TripleBp.
I enjoyed reading it expressed in such a way. | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 5/3/2008 5:49:45 PM | Naiveandwitty
I really like your stuff... haven't read ALL 62 pages, nor have I read everyones entry but a lot of it jumps out at you. Me.
There are others here whose stuff I like also. But I cant find a pen to write your names down! It's either pen or paper I cannot find when I need it. Yes, there is a PC in front of me, I could use notepad, but it isn't the same . . . . | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 5/3/2008 7:01:49 PM | hey Josh....good to see you.....
How true this is. And we are forever making distinctions… of which we perceive to be the only truth… inclusive of all truths
I think this is because we have to anchor on to some truth.....climbing the mountain of our ignorance... | |
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| Abstract Rythms
Posted: 5/3/2008 8:02:18 PM | There's a midnight train
running on broken track,
100 cars deep
as I look back,
Each car is locked,
and guarded as well,
she's runnin full throttle
on a mission to he*l.
The manifest blackout,
her cargo they say,
each car is loaded
with the "truth" of the day.
There's no way of knowing
which one is right,
as she speeds off to darkness
in the stealth of the night. | |
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