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2007-05-06T21:13:00.001-04:00

last moments on earth our last moments on earth are always a surprisewe find things here anewthings that we have always hadnow seeing them with a perspective of limited timewhen we ask ourselves how we know we are aliveit is only measured by knowing we too will diewe all shall pass be it by our hearts or headsinto the universe where we have always beenlast moments are the same as every momentthey

2007-05-02T22:44:00.001-04:00

simplewalking barefootcounting toesa clear dayclears woes awaysimple is as simple doesit is what is and not what wassitting silentgrass and skinwords set freea mind not mesimple is as simple doesit is what is and not what wasempty knowingfinding wiseexperiencenever nonsensesimple is as simple doesit is what is and not what was inhale simplysimply besimply beexhale simply

2007-04-09T19:14:00.000-04:00

Look Into The Eye Of a UniverseI close my eyes and withdrawal down inside,and there, the eye of my universe.In a reflecting pool of evaporating time,the images swirl. Sensed by the soul, braille for the heart,a message which read with feeling.The slug of humidity breathing sand, which is known to exfoliate emotion.A handshake connected to compassionleading a peacemaker,as the moon waves the tides

2007-02-28T17:17:00.000-05:00

Unique HumanosityI’m just a simple man,Singing a simple song.Why can’t we all just get along.This is our unique humanosity:The innate ability for inner peace,And inner peace means outer peace,Means a world that gets along.It’s a simple song Of what I callOur humanosity.Unique humanositySets our ability for feeling,For understanding freedom.Unique humanosityGrants us the unbounded creativityBoth

2007-02-28T17:16:00.001-05:00

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2007-02-20T19:40:00.000-05:00

So much has happened in this world of my being. I am grateful for every step I've taken. I have decided to join the peace corps and fight for peace (oxymoron?). I can only hope to grow beyond my dreams, beyond Americana hopes, and beyond politics and borders. There is much to come, much to do, and already much excitement in the air. I will update and upload, for the upside of smiles is over

2006-12-21T06:28:00.000-05:00

Lifted and Groundedlifted from my imaginary weight,what was thought,weighed more than what was not,and if we congraulatedbased on thoughts, would we shake each others handsevery moment we were caught.so why feel that we can goanywhere from herewhen every second containsall potential, all the same.

2006-11-27T10:37:00.000-05:00

Thought for the Day: " One can't believe impossible things, "Alice said. "I daresay you haven't had much practice," said the Queen. "When I was your age, I always did it for half an hour a day. Why, sometimes I've believed as many as 6 impossible things before breakfast."~Alice in Wonderland ~All Too SeriousI see the world as two children playing,My left hand and my right hand.Everyone is going

2006-11-19T14:00:00.000-05:00

"We have to function in the world. So don't walk around trying to be smart. Instead what we do is function in the world as ourselves. Be yourself. If you are yourself, then you're safe. In other words, you're not trying to be anything. Just be yourself. What does it mean to be yourself? To live spontaneously. Most of us live from the past, as you know, and we worry about what we are going

2006-11-07T12:05:00.000-05:00

I Will Know When I’m beginning this message my self,To the self that is listening: why did weEver separate.My message writes with the ink of all my thoughts,With each sunrise and sundown spent inscribingHemispheres to ask the questionOf completion. The slower I act, the more action is delivered, Delivered in parts.What

2006-10-19T17:30:00.000-04:00

Piece of Wisdom for Peace Which parts do we see, conditions arising from other conditions, our own projection as to what is real? What exists of itself? We build things from materials, those materials come from somewhere else; the mind thinks of the plan and sets it forth, so where does it exist first? The raw materials all come from outside us. The tree is wood, which was grown from

2006-09-29T12:07:00.000-04:00

"To be a human is easy, to live a human life is hard; to desire to be a human a second time, we fear is even harder. If you wish to be born into the Happy Lands, there is one easy way - say what is really in your heart, then you'll reach your goal."-God's Chinese Son, pg 45-

2006-09-26T12:16:00.000-04:00

2006-09-25T19:25:00.000-04:00

HaikusResting as a corpse,Rocks become smooth in the stream,Leaves give up purpose.Clinging on dead twigs,The sun reveals every color,Bubbles are lifetimes.Rapids create sound,A mind lets go of hearing,The rain from last night.Liberated seedsWind reveals its true natureGeese take advantageItching in the pastA mosquito memorySacrifice the nowPeeking from tall grassA strand of spider’s silk

2006-09-09T16:48:00.000-04:00

John Fire Lame Deer in "Lame Deer, Seeker of Visions":"A medicine man shouldn't be a saint. He should experience and feel all the ups and downs. The despair and joy, the magic and the reality, the courage and the fear, of his people. He should be able to sink as low as a bug, or soar as high as an eagle. Unless he can experience both, he is no good as a medicine man."Sickness, jail, poverty,

2006-09-07T22:41:00.000-04:00

StemsWhen simplicity coursesThrough blood and sap,A tree connecting biologyOf man and simple thoughts,Life becomes one. A whiteWall is the written workOf man and simple thoughts,The consistency of novelsNever made. How to progressOn a circular path, the additionOf man and simple thoughts,Defies the dimensions of one.Just to be, casts out society,Breaks down the educationOf time, let it be

2006-09-01T12:38:00.000-04:00

My MotorWhen I was young, I tookapart many toys to learnthe workings. The gadgetsof a child explored, to putback together again, a driveto know how and whythe wheel spins and speakers beep.The motors of remote controlledcars found new use in coming apart,in concepts coming together,I never stopped asking and testingmagnets, coils, motors, all foiledto only know why was the easypart, giving up was

2006-08-31T11:16:00.000-04:00

be the only you,i'll be meand reflect the youin me.the eyes are a mirror,the seen and unseen,what you view by me,your loves and fears,critiques and praise,it's yourself judging self,why not just set it free?

2006-07-28T22:45:00.000-04:00

TathagataThus come, thus gone,What is between?Nothing obtained.Thus come, Thus gone,How many times?Never lived it.Cricket chirps in night; existing.Thus come, thus gone,Did you see who?Nobody there.Thus come, thus gone,Why do you say?Never named it.Rain showers over grass; nature.Thus come, thus gone,When is it so?Not serious.Thus come, thus gone,Will it return?Never dreamed it.Cup of green tea

2006-07-26T22:47:00.000-04:00

BackstageA change of form, different coloredClothes and thrift store masks, creationAnd re-creation. Do we weep with the changingLeaves, do we lament when they fallTo give life to the earth? Understand the everlastingPrincipal, to have no attachment eating your drumsticks,A best friend dead and you’re swatting at flies, whenPeople starve in silent African lands and people blownBy the falling of

2006-07-23T00:50:00.000-04:00

I AM THE SUNI AM THE NEVER SETTING NOW, I AM THE SILENCE STANDING THE HORIZON, I AM THE ALL PIERCING RAY OF AWARNESS, I AM THE THOUGHT UNLIMITED ALWAYS NEAR,I AM THE DAWN AND DUSK IN EVERY BREATH,I AM THE BURNING FUSION OF SELF REALIZATION,I AM THE SOURCE, I AM THE SPARK, I AM.

2006-07-18T20:22:00.000-04:00

AblazeI search the freezer with mind, Sweat bubblingOn the tips of baby hairs, air sweltering and stagnant,The wind cures embers, pavement black, fleshBuckets burned, evaporation wounds, mindThe freezer found, Opened to let the cold condense into a thickWhite rolling fog, a crisp plastic bag frozenWith soy, let the rambling blood cease, the snowFlake door with suctionMagnetized, sealed to skin on

2006-07-17T19:43:00.000-04:00

Angles or DemonsAngels or demons,Can’t we just be?Look at pawsTo see a part of meDissected.Who can I see,Reflected,With a veilShading?Adding to the listOf limitations,Charting the pathTo imprisonment.Where is the problemIn letting things be?All things be or elseThey wouldn’t be.Isness I AM.This businessOf boxingSquaresLeaves no roomFor circles.Entities from One,That never definesShould and

2006-07-13T21:22:00.000-04:00

A Birth to NightI recognize my God,To not employ faithAnymore. The reflecting sawHow to accept the vainIn a leaf as its own.I drawl my inheritedClaim. Sleep no moreTakes me with outstretched armsPleading to let a dreamRest at the wake. I blessA transition into the rightLight of thought, to kissA dimension of twinklingDirt and blackened root. A messAs birth smiles.The Last AskingShe called me

2006-07-12T21:19:00.000-04:00

As It IsFloweringTo connectivity takes petalTo petal, an expandingOf chest, a breathOf giving, being allIn a body emerging withoutSuckling, another breathOf giving, reading the worldAs an autobiographyOf a seed, cycles of yourselfAs a creator and gardener,With momentsTo fertilize, and one plantTo care for, our earthIs round, our bodiesAre round, our spirits circleEnslaved neurons, life diesAs we