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Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Pushed into Eternity

The Conspiracy/ The Glimmering
We arrive fresh out of the grave, zombies, we rot. Earth so heavy, so hopeless.
We are pushed back into our hole of depression and shame. We forgot, while we slumbered in our graves, the ease of flight; the ease of a thought that spans galaxies.
We are pushed and separated and pushed again. We focus on our oppressor, the them, the they. Heavy earthen clay rests on our chest, calling us to descend into slumber and struggle.

The Domestication of Man
We,all of us, stand in many worlds and are bigger and more powerful than our puny graves define.
I will tell you that stationed Saturn calls with the click of the clock and Neptune asks me to dance in its waves. Mars stations on my Neptune. Chiming chiming water air
The bells have rung and I am the turtle, the tortoise, a snail. Not frail, for no harm can come to eternity. Fear has trained us to be tethered to our safety. The demon who echoes guilt and shame, throws dirt into our eye, our hearts, and eventually into our souls these visions have sunk.

We wake, we see, the brightness of the day blinds us. The day is here to claim eternity and vision our way to the new thought.
We close our eyes at first do to its brightness,
We focus, as taught, on what we don't want. Turn,turn, turn pivot into waves of joy, and beauty dancing in the beauty of the sunrise.......

flocks of birds in flight over the graveyard.

Sunday, February 23, 2014

evil fighting evil

"Always remember that God is stronger than evil."about 25 minutes in

Fifth Element clip

Saturday, February 22, 2014


I am still thinking of the landing of the terns right before the ferry would have turned into the harbor if the ferry hadn't sat for about five or ten minutes before we could see the landing(?). The beauty enthralled me. Thousands of white terns traveling in waves of grace and beauty.I was the only one who seemed to notice.It was one of the most beautiful sights that I have seen. I practically was pointing and shouting. I wish I had of. I wish that every one on that ferry could see what I saw.

Then the other lense was seeing an orchestration of people, intel wackos pretending to be important and powerful and they all had a cloud of confusion around their heads.

Thursday, February 20, 2014



The Great Migrations

The landing of the Tern's
"Their just seagulls" a meme so no one else on the ferry seemed to notice their majesty
Like Angel's, Starboard, I saw
As the Homeland swirled into view
Sparkles off the rolling wake
Denny died, I'm told
They take their pictures in a dark cloud of misdirection
Some are of the light with coxing
as the angels touch my heart
be sure
be true

"Under Pressure"

Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming, "Let me out!"
Tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people - people on streets

Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor
These are the days - it never rains but it pours
People on streets - people on streets

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming, "Let me out!"
Tomorrow gets me higher, higher, higher...
Pressure on people - people on streets

Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?


Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?..

'Cause love's such an old-fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure

Thankyou Pele

Security Homeland Insanity Terror Stems = Little SHITS to our countries potential greatness a glitch in thinking a reign of terror demonic possession of the heart, to be extracted like an exorcism, My job. dead or alive. I choose alive.

Sunday, February 16, 2014

Friday, February 14, 2014


coolant application at edge of cloudline
not seen but seen
on the edge

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Ripped Off

The thing about the loop hole where the government hires private contractors to do their dirty deeds, like in Syria and now in the "Homeland"  is that these contractors do not follow an ethical tract, they have no overlords.(which is the secret of secracy) to track their plunder.