implores great focus,
lack of self.
Go on be amazing,
It flows deeply,
Listen to them both,
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|And on to you it came.
The wonder of the moment.
And the special sauce…
Source of your artful voice.
I was outside your barn yesterday,
I sensed the comfort of your life.
I feel appreciated as a value of time…spent.
I realize we small group of friends are doing something quite extraordinary. Imagine…all the dusks and dawn.
In my imaginings of this moment…I contend_I want to raise the most beautiful vegetables and the most perfect hogs,and chickens, and cows, and have honey flowing from the bees, and just have the greatest grains, and the spirit of wonder in my veins, It is afterall_ an experiment to see if this can be. What with all the other things_
So don’t submit to this contract of ebb and flow.
We will meet up down the lane,
TR_ out for now.
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|It seems to me, TR, that you have several clues, and I glanced at your comments page to observe that there are others besides myself who think so. In your kind and gentle way you reveal what is universal, though often troubling, even though you seem to be speaking only for yourself. That is the talent of communication heart to heart which brings me back frequently whenever you post to reexamine the animated life of your words.|||< << >> >||
|Thank You, John, for your well considered thoughts. I am emboldened to be myself for now. There seems no other way to be. Who can be to blame, when we sometimes hardly give ourselves a chance to soar… Free of the entanglements of earth.
I will leave this alone for now, but I know I am happy that you were by, and on that_ I am solid. Did you know
It will no doubt happen someday…We are definitely teammates, confraires,syllogistic_ correspondents…( which I then looked up, and read the whole philosophical derivation of _ as in description in Wiki-‘walkies’-pedia), and I am done in. It is not what I meant, but I know you will make it so, because you have measured every feature on the face of the earth.
Do you realize, by_’What you do with your level of attention?’ We are all raised above the blinds and see ourselves as new again,… No matter how far ahead, or where we were, when we got off track. I delight in the verve of intellectual dualities. I am a nerve unwound by my own inner beauty. I am delighted to light the way home. The tinkerbell in me is all jazzed by the mission, Ahead. Forward!
Spring is on the way, but for now the winter thing is in. We don’t get it like you guys do, but our lack of sun is very difficult, sometimes.
That’s on the inside. On the outside..I’m all for getting on the last train_ leaving the station, although I do like the look of the bandwagon scenario. What’s left… Lot’s of attention and not too many surprises. You are unplugged in just the right way. You control the mental attention to vibrations with results to your liking.
I must remember to stay somewhere_in here, when I get home, it will be so pleasant, because it will cause me to have an ability to transform these self reflections to a relevant vantage and form. Yuh! right.
I am wisking myself out the door. Good night and Ciaio! TYR
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Standing at the precipiece …of life
non order and all sorts of odd things , including carnal in habitation of the mind
The hoof digs in deep
the antlers bow to and frow in a haphazard unabashed fashion
The smoke clears through the nostrils in a beautiful flow of expression
where one must soar, collide, jump and find unchartered new ground, freshness, newness
Never found, felt before within oneself…
…my response to where i am and after reading this selection..i too am hanging out there..non sensoring anymore…being just myself…i wonder if its the planets this year…
i have no more shame and damm it feels good to express it , especially lyrically..
Enjoy reading these expulsions..(meant in a good way) from you..
they are heady but so savory and tasty…
Jump, Glide through the air my friend…
Its your chance to shine…
I relate..we are in a similar place…
…..you had me at the beginning…the antlers and looking down…i feel ya my friend…
………….happy saturday..glad i came here..
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