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Poems from the Heart
------------------------------- The prince and princess gave each other such a common stone, that their love turned into something precious. And in the same way they became the Diamond Body, gathering insides into golden sun honey. They live like this in union in love forever always. ******* Fortunate Cookie October 12, 2002 What good fortune! You were looking for true love, but found divine love instead! ******* 12/15/02 The edge of the circle loves the center.. We drift who knows where, held in by divine gravity that keeps creating our arrival. ******* 12/16/02 Some say, to know the true self takes lifetimes. Some say the answer is contained in a breath. Ideas can be friend or foe; best if saviors. ******* The earth suckles us, what do we give? This could only be love. The world churns ahead, forms and changes, and changes again. We must fill some need, as we are eaten breath by breath. ******* There is a universal law of the wild, a rule, a rhythm, a pulse that moves everything forward. No compromises, no deals. To think otherwise is just plain civilized. ******* The desires of men will lead us to ruin. Inside the sanctity of our being there is peace. Accept others and find equality, and rest. In my God's world, all are welcome. ******* These words are the poetry of our embrace, of the ideas that we share, of the unity that we are. *******. Initiate 1/4/02 I'm trying to become nobody. The mistake would be to become somebody in the process. ******* 12/19/01 No need for ears to hear, eyes to see. What rises from the center of being isn't unsettled by form or matter. Light that chases away darkness is our blessing and privilege. It hides within the wind and water; the presence of all things. ******* |
Observations
--------------------------- No Slowpokes Allowed May 21.2002 Our lives move faster than friendship. Faster than common courtesy. This is the modern way. A new age: the age of zippy. ******* Do It Yourself June 22, 2002 There is only the captain's grace at the heart of things. No lessons, although we pay attention. No answered prayers. We do it all. All the goodness is ours. You can't give your power away, our true currency of exchange. The interior of things is always complete. We build the world, if you want it done right, do it yourself. ******* May 11,2002 I'm through bitching and complaining. No more questions: I'm through trying to figure things out. I accept everything as it is, and don't have a problem with anything anymore. Go with it, nothing needs to be found, and there's no where to look for it. Everything is exactly as it appears to be. There is nothing more, and no need for writing. ******* All the poundage lost by the overweight was found in a fat deposit beneath the Pacific, where volcanic action slowly percolates it to burn once again. Rutted deep by crow's feet, wrinkled crags scatter across the tundra, worn forever by time. A field of ugly noses and toes slowly turns into sod. Arthritic joints and gray hair are boiled in hot springs. All the bad backs, aching heads, and broken hearts, are recycled and tucked away in pregnant women's bellies. We continue to perfect old tired bodies. Someday age will have no meaning, when we're all youthfully dead. ******* Where the earth and sea meet, one tree, two black crows. Four wings, one flight. The wind blows hard over their bay, as they reach toward home. Two pilgrims, one path. The wind blows hard over their lives. The path is clearly marked, but the destinations are unknown. ******* .01% Dif March 24, 2003 Are we the missing link? Possibly apes evolved from us. I don't think evolution means what we think it means. Take a tip from Atlantis, we tweaked a little DNA and got Bonobos. ******* |