September 22, 2006
you are beauty
you are light
your smile wraps its joy around me as a warm hug
many miles away
thank you
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September 22, 2006
you are beauty
you are light your smile wraps its joy around me as a warm hug many miles away thank you December 22, 2005
beauty
love arms open like wings warm comfort strength gentle eyes glowing in the dark heart in hand passion in words and pictures as silent and loud as the wind to listen to is to learn from so much to give beauty is he November 19, 2005
avec l'amour qui brille de ses yeux
il transcrit luminecent verbology l'écologie interpersonnelle à demi en extase les images de resinant de visions, les endroits les choses de n d'humains la beauté qui brille de le sien est est oh si très stupéfiant with the love that shines from his eyes he transcribes luminecent verbology semi-ecstatic interpersonal ecology resinant pictures of visions, places humans n things the beauty that shines from his being is oh so very amazing October 16, 2005
bhima is the guy who i always bump into in san francisco when he's in town. somehow gravity squeezes us into these profound collisions, the universe recruiting two warriors to do its work.
the first time i saw him was on the dancefloor at infinite kaos. we sparred a bit in the early morning, and i'm a sucka for anyone who can keep up with me at sunrise. and since then, i've grown to love this strong and fierce comrade, who at the same time will cuddle up with me on a dusty couch on the playa watching the day break over our community. a helluva artist, and i've just discovered besides moving and grooving, he's a poet as well. canada just gets more appealing all the time.... love you, bro
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i dance along the cobwebs of sleepy eyed status - quoticians. i see visions, seek resolution, sufi surfer swirling, spiralling every revolution inspiring a greater sense of being. i write scripts and scors, unlock passenger side doors before wandering through the side streets of history, unwinding guitar strings behind me like Theseus and the minotaur, mazeguiding. i play my drum like a new born's heart beat, steadfast on the path before me, speak my mother tounge and you shall know how i adore thee.
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Mon, September 11, 2006 - 11:53 AM
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the indiscernible hour of a dream that has awoken me. an ineffable flower. the pollen for a humble b. the chalice, the elixir, the essence, the nectar, the time, space, shapeshifter the indivisible integer. the one who says nothing to tell you everything. the gaurdian of hera's gate with provision for an eternal fate. a pool of dreaming for a slumbering fool. could it be the desert's shadow; as slender as a sliver from cupid's dusty arrow. surely it must be, for the falconer's lines are broken but with a spell still left unspoken she casts her shadow over me. like a moth made drunk, its course as fickle as the moon, i fumble to caress this starry cheek of sky and negotiate my desire in the space between us to try and draw a map to a deeper source of light. for the moon has no promise the yoke of dawn won't break, and like icarus my heart i know this fragile frame cannot bare such weight. soon these stars will fall like snow and the earth will re-ignite. so fold my wings around you now. lest the labour of our days devour such moments as this. devours all. and the distance where between our feathers fall stretch like lines across your face. where love once more is lost into the night.
do what you will
Fri, September 30, 2005 - 11:00 PM
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i have seen the sun-burned tounges of dogs lick at the moon for want of taste do what you will generations shrivel in the scoring of akashic catalogues and in a breath they are erased do what you will beneath the streets pieces of worms struggle to replace what hearts they've lost without the eyes to recognize each other. do what you will a key to every map is written with a sparrow's feather do what you will sparrows slam in windows everyday then stumble around stunned fumbling for words they once knew how to sing do what you will some keys don't do anything. u will not be able change channels for a safer future, learn how lead a responsible life from late night info-mertials, or raise your children without commercial interruptions. you can't just adjust the tracking and think your visions getting clearer but you can turn the t.v. off and attune to a new frequency because the resolution will be visualized. the resolution will be visualized not fabricated, not compromised you will receive a static free transmission see it clearly in your third eye outside the lies that try to hypnotize your soul and capitalize on your peace of mind. the resolution will be visualized the resolution will be visualized not victimized not carried on a cross not e-mailed at the resolution@hotmail.com caught in some televangelists drag net or captured with the click of a PR officer's field shutter on tonight's latest middle eastern clip. it does not rhyme with daisy cutter or other weapons of mass destruction cause the resolution will be visualized and it will not malfunction it will not be heard synominously with terms "like friendly fire" it will not conspire with bearded counter resolutionaries, take meth-amphetamines, pull maneuvers, blow up shit up and not apologize - it will not blow up cause the resolution will be visualized. the resolution does not adhere to lies, here-say, propaganda or other greasy, subversive platform surfaces, corporate agendas. the resolution will not be amended by fine print, unmentioned policies, kangaroo courts or is here-for-with subject to change if a falsely elected president comes to power, the resolution is not designed with frat boy's home team hype in mind for programs whose target audiences are nations. the resolution does not program lives will not seek foreign intervention to enforce retributive sanctions killing your children, husbands and wives cause the resolution is wise and the resolution has patience. but you will not be able to read it in the daily blues you will have to seek to understand it. speak out, stay awake a hand and a sword rose from gustafson lake, wise words whisper on the tongues of non - profits. consider the lives of other people. i mean truly consider. don't live with regret live by example never forget, n'oublier pas quebec, seattle, vancouver. the resolution does not taste better with pepper spray. it will not make you sneeze or bleed. it is visualized not tomorrow but today. it is the colorless, favor-less soul food you cannot buy at mickey d's, but its always 100% satisfaction guaranteed - just the perfect size. and when it says that it fits all all that it means is there is no safety from circumstance and no placebo for time. not in afghanistan, not in iraq not for those whose tongues have been tied and whose arms are too tired to try and fight back. so the resolution must be visualized, visualized, visualized. until words like "hope" and "freedom" cease to be imperialized and the command of our virtue is unpresidented. -b
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