Peace and quiet is a resounding sound amidst the pounding
beats of truth and freedom screaming off the walls along halls of history…
halls of mirror mystery… So step up or kick back to a new kind of
consciousness, a kind that won’t cause me to get nauseous or slightly
precautious about doing the things, that come from within and sing me to a new
place of grace, that harmonious space of truthful loving oblivion...
Something Within
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Smokey Kew Gardens
Like I've known him before...
A man with wisdom for more...
Eyes shot and lined a deep red...
With a haze about his head:
"It ain't what it ain't... It ain't what it ain't.
It is what it is... It is what it is."
A man with wisdom for more...
Eyes shot and lined a deep red...
With a haze about his head:
"It ain't what it ain't... It ain't what it ain't.
It is what it is... It is what it is."
Monday, July 11, 2011
Renew
A willful handful of risk taking – journey making,
Adventuring but not mistaking…
Yourself for someone else,
Always maintaining the you that you knew,
Have always known, when alone…
A well rounded, well founded follow-through…
Getting grounded. What can I say…? It’s true.
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