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Saturday, June 18, 2011

sky

this is the seed that grows
this is the winged beasts
in the wind that blows
this is my educated philosophy in platos cove
this is the  tour, the  declaration of your intelligence
as seen on the  wall and  against mine
this is my response.


sweet!


 coz only in response is there communication
only in echoes are realities rebound
i do not decry your earnest endeavours
 I simply suggest that these endeavours are born of tides that you barely surf


it is your wave
it is your board
it is your yullulation
that breaks up the skies
and calls kindred spirits to the moment that you discover


......one more time


this is you.
 but what  you know as you ..
this 2.5   percent path.. is not all


i have no proof unless you want to see things that dont fit




yup ..its all hubris
 but you must have felt it too


the connection where there is none
 the cry in the wild that a few months  after seems to have been your own call home


the choices made for no reason except your gut , but from which your new found wisdom is built
not mathematics
no logics
 not "enlightment'
just unity with God/ess that IS




the distance made near
the things that you need made clear
the foolishness in your heart made into fear
and in burning fields ..after the dust has cleared
you find your sudden ,urgent path. into the clear fields
 and cough your lungs clear of all the bullshit that you thought was you


yes I HAVE SEEN THIS


and i know you have too

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