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March 7, 2008
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I’m becoming more fully human, leaving behind realms of fantasy in which I’ve lived for years. I’m becoming more present in the present, and it’s my hearts desire to be an archetype for the new kind of male needed in our chaotic society and world. I love to laugh. My passions are many and diverse. I work extremely well with my hands...making, creating, repairing and fixing, building...my manual skills are pretty much limitless.
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Let the selfish ones be selfish
Wed, April 30, 2008 - 5:55 PM
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We are all awakening to the best of our abilities in any given moment There is room for everyone in the All and we are all but One anyway here to help each other remember So if I forget please be kind to me and help me remember what it is I've forgotten! But for the moment I live in the motto that where I place my attention energy follows Join the tribes that would celebrate you instead of crucify you Leaving those realms where some choo... read more 
I was just re-reading the introduction in my Audubon Society's Field Guide to the Night Sky, and it basically says that we're the poop of the Universe. Ok, well, they don't exactly put it in those terms, but I find it makes me laugh when I look at it this way...and I like laughing. Here's their real quote from the introduction...
Fri, April 25, 2008 - 8:48 AM
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"Most of the material in the Universe is hydrogen gas; much of the remainder is helium gas, while only a minute portion takes the form of elements heavier than he... read more 
I step into a room
Tue, April 1, 2008 - 4:40 AM
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I look around And see nothing that I like So I leave the room I step into another room I look around And still see nothing that I like So I leave the room Each day opens new doors Each moment too The snow melts Birds are coming home Soon a garden will be planted I step into a room I look around and realize I’m looking mostly at the things I like, And not the things I don’t like I step into another room I look around and am… …Realized… ... read more 
Troubador
Sun, March 30, 2008 - 10:51 AM
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Troubledor At your door And on the floor At your service Now and later Bring my pals Across the borders From outer space To inner eye The Truebador crosses sky In Water, Air Earth and Fire Troubador You light my desire Be here Now Be here Later Savor each and every flavor Troubador the Cosmic Elf come and play help me create my Self 
You are potentially a genius. Maybe not in the same way that Einstein and Beethoven were, but still: You possess some exceptional capacity that is absolutely unique. You're a masterpiece unlike any other that has ever lived in the history of the world.
Sat, March 29, 2008 - 7:57 AM
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Furthermore, the precise instructions you need to ripen into your genius have always been with you, even from the time before you were born. In the words of psychologist James Hillman, you have a soul's code. You might also call it the sp... read more
Many concepts we use to interpret our experience originated in books written by people who are long gone. That's why philosopher Norman O. Brown (who died in 2002) says in his book Apocalypse and/or Metamorphosis, "The bondage to books compels us not to see with our own eyes; compels us to see with the eyes of the dead, with dead eyes. There is a hex on us, the authority of the past; and to exorcise these ghosts is the great work of magical self-liberation."
Wed, March 26, 2008 - 12:56 PM
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Melville Davisson Post (who die... read more 
Strike the chord
Thu, February 21, 2008 - 9:37 AM
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Of sensitive hearts Dream of a better world Perilous is the passage Of spirit In the human continuum On the wings of the planet Is carried Spiritual purification Difficult challenges face Cultural presuppositions For every nation Build anew Upon rock And not shifting sands Destinies based upon Calculated outcome Have dissolved Re-creation is chaotic A time of immense confusion And primal emotion Between the old world And the new Lives the ... read more 
Three Kings bringing presents
Mon, January 7, 2008 - 3:01 PM
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Awareness - Choice - Vibration Heartbeat gifts delightfully Unwrapped Another egg you give birth inside yourself Remarkable things happen when you hold your own negative emotional responses to whatever is occurring in your life With a healthy acceptance they begin to shift and dissipate their energy. Then clarity of awareness returns as you remember you have choices wings spreading take new flight Emotions transmute, congested energies then... read more
Suffering does not become you,
Thu, October 25, 2007 - 10:07 AM
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nor does it Beatify your Soul If you could but see what your own eyes have done to you Shrinking your beauty into the heart of martyrdom Self pity is for the victim seeking secret pleasure in pain How long will you be a slave to your subconscious master, keeping your genius entombed Never getting enough of what you don't want, A bird without wings unable to fly 
I was looking at you
Sun, September 16, 2007 - 10:16 AM
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drinking in your beauty When waves of emotion Washed through me Emanations from your central star, bathing me in undulating rhythms of resonant softness Beneath a gruff exterior The Radiance of your Love Cannot be cloaked I simmer and shift Aware of my own heart surfing this wave augmented with my own brief simplicity. 
I Feel
Sun, August 26, 2007 - 7:23 PM
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most of US... FEEL... the harmonic dissonance resonating throughout the lands. But to those attuned to the New Emerging Renaissance and the awakening-expanding Consciousness of the Earth, I bid welcome. Thank you for being human, raw and willing to Feel Your Own Awakening This is what Hypathia feels (again)... "Reserve your right to think, for even to think wrongly is better than not to think at all." antwrp.gsfc.nasa.gov/apod/ap020113... read more 
Again,
Mon, August 13, 2007 - 8:26 PM
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Jumping through wormholes Inside myself, or is it Outside? Put on the cloak, On these longest days Of the year. It feels good, liberating My Shadow that runs toward the abyss And Springs leaping into the Void Then back out through the frontward door Returning to the SUN! There’s so much fun Waiting to be explored For free In thee And In me 
Message: And his name is Hobo! Now, you may have heard about Hobo before, but do you know really know what Bobo's Hobo is all about? If not, you could travel to Britt, Iowa the weekend of Aug. 9 - 12th, for the annual Hobo convention! Yet another event, in the DoRk SiDe...
Tue, July 31, 2007 - 8:29 PM
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www.hobo.com/musicians.htm cha-cha-cha... : D So...what is a Hobo? www.hobo.com/what_is_a_hobo.htm TooDaLoo, Darth 
How many times must he kiss you
Sun, July 1, 2007 - 6:59 AM
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before you Awaken? Is the prince so small that you cannot even sense the toad! His tiny tongue carrying the antidote to that vile curse cast upon thee by a wounded witch A teased spark calling a new days dawn to penetrate beauty Radiant between your lips and your heart, oh how He comes to Fetch Thee Open your eyes, part your lips and bare your soul, Sanctified by the Goddess none other than Love, Herself 
Through him the word now comes…
Tue, June 19, 2007 - 8:21 PM
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Stay Present… As present as you can A new paradigm has begun And many are going to the New Everyone has their own Appointed Time; when yours comes SURRENDER For resistence only causes pain The magick is no longer about Processing or processes, Those are of the past and are now gone The old world has totally collapsed, energetically. More chaos will follow; preparedness means Attuning to Living in Your Core There’s a new way of... read more 
and they lay me to Rest
Sat, May 12, 2007 - 8:29 AM
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I want to go to the best Place Between my beloved's lips melted into her soft bosom then fused to her heart and soul when I die I want to ejaculate myself a luminescent string building reaching expanding, flowering a mycelial web looking In Lak’Ech my radar echoing, imploding Light back into the Void when i die i want to Be the Sun that seeds the Multiverse with grand primordialimentals carried along the Web of Light ...WoVeN when i d... read more 
She has a red-flecked mote in her eye,
Sun, May 6, 2007 - 12:01 PM
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Kushios dart landed there; as a slave, she’s not perfect yet she is the Servant of Yeshua Ben Yosef I am he here as one of my functions to transmute that which is morbid and soft. Sometimes it works being creepy to give ‘em a surprise attack. As I walk through Death Valley I take that unto death which belongs unto Death Every PRE-BIRTH has a DEATH. Once DECAY completes itself what Was Is FERTILIZED left ready for In you we I ... read more 
You're so sweet,
Thu, May 3, 2007 - 6:07 AM
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I can't help but loving my beloved the way I do. One genuflects a lot while painting fence posts; I blessed myself a bunch that day. A single frog chants into the misty multiverse searching for answers A prince awakening or perhaps the good shepherd; his long tongue probes the Void for signs. Thank You for telling me what I want to hear so that I can have the intensity without the fear; for I know soon it will all come clear. 
And so it is
Wed, April 25, 2007 - 6:09 AM
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that the boychild Ascends ...into the watery womb underworld. In the heart of the Mother the golden child gestates. So deep is he in her mantle now it grows hot. He presses a hand against the soft, glowing womb. One bittersweet tear as they bond, So Close is the Beloved. 
Cloaked in pure eucalyptus,
Wed, April 25, 2007 - 5:56 AM
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become drunk in the steamy vapors as the serpent of Kunda rises and BURSTS Stellar. Golden Heart Blend - Brave Heart - Open Heart - Brave Soul - Open Soul - Parabolic - Soul. I have come to Serve and help build Ascencion bodies, through Sacred Alchemy; but only if one wishes. Alignment kinks settle in time. Geek Love turned cozy. I feel all of you here, swimming with me in the vast expanses of the Void. Even your silence spea... read more 
You wrapped me around your heart
Wed, April 18, 2007 - 9:41 AM
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enshrouded in this mantle of Darkness which nestles us together as One as we soar on Black Wings into the Void. What will Birth from that moment in time is yet ahead, unseen unfettered. Yet I do see it… with clarity never yet before Seen. 
I am The Sun
Mon, April 16, 2007 - 4:27 PM
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Happy, Content, Joyful. The meanings for the Sun are fairly simple and consistent. Young, healthy, new, fresh. The brain is working, things that were muddled come clear, everything falls into place, and everything seems to go your way. The Sun is ruled by the Sun, of course. This is the light that comes after the long dark night... Apollo to the Moon's Diana. A positive card, it promises you your day in the sun. Glory, gain, triumph, pleasu... read more 
On the next sunny day, step outdoors and look inside your shadow.
Fri, April 6, 2007 - 5:49 AM
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It's not very dark, is it? Grass, sidewalk, toes--whatever's in there, you can see quite well. Your shadow's inner light comes from the sky. Some of that light lands in your shadow. Without the blue sky, your shadow would be eerily dark, like a piece of night following you around. To visualize the experience, imagine the sky turning completely and utterly black while the sun continues to glare. Your silhouette darke... read more 
Adult Children of Dysfunctional Earthlings may not sound like a job category, but it is --- and you are all in it. Some members of the mission, however, are especially gifted in the art of reawakening and are experts in assisting other recovering Earthlings to do the same. They are called ACODE first class, and they are experts in the field of owning up to their true magnificence.
Sun, April 1, 2007 - 2:15 AM
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Some humans are reptiles—grinning crocodiles. They are ice cold inside and they have a disdain for humanity. I love them. I like watching them. They don’t stand a chance long-term but that is what fascinates me.
Sat, March 31, 2007 - 8:14 AM
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On Friday night in our local bar the lizards gather, all scrubbed-up and posing as normal. They circle each other looking for a feed: young bucks from the stock exchange with an erection to get shot of, and girls in corners, lots of them, animated and giggling, having fun, evaluati... read more 
Today
Fri, March 23, 2007 - 6:52 PM
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while driving, I make bittersweet Love with another ascending suffragette. Seduced by Andrea Bocelli, cantando, para ti... para mi. Como es que llega asi? The last of the shadows, blundering. Still suffering for the Beloved, when I am the Beloved. So here I soar, meeting you once more, ca... read more 
One day when a man among the throng
Mon, March 19, 2007 - 5:41 PM
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Will see his way is wrong The Universe will shine. One day when the kind you see in dreams Will baffle all our schemes The Universe will shine. One day with a smile a wound will heal And with awareness feel The Universe to shine One day when immensity is near This man will conquer fear And Universe will shine Shine ye spinning orbs of Light Shine ye crystal stars so bright All ye harmonized by Love Set in motion, moved by Love. O... read more 
It was Wednesday.
Sat, March 17, 2007 - 7:28 AM
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I was speaking with Anastacia. Your name escaped my lips, a mention, a question... Where are we NoW? You answered ...on cue, Reaching Connecting Inviting. Mmmmmmm....... Yessss!!! Where aren't we NoW? 
I sing meliodiously,
Sat, March 3, 2007 - 11:04 AM
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and you sprint from the woods... treading beneath my filled wheel barrel, trusting I won’t crush you. Throughout the day we bring peace to one another. Crossing paths, weaving, waving, playing joyously. How is it then, that later that night you answer the call to lay down your life to save three little peeps? No downy fill to hold their bodies with warmth you play mama, spreading your wings, sheltering with the fire of your inner furnace. Into... read more 
It's all we really need.
Thu, February 22, 2007 - 6:55 AM
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For many, learning to love one-on-one is a rocky path. Loving humanity but hating humans. When the many becomes the one, the one can begin to love the one. Then one can love one-on-one. Like any path, begin with one. One step, laying one stone one by one... 
Asteroid 433 Eros (in stereo nonetheless)
Fri, February 16, 2007 - 11:47 PM
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tinyurl.com/jnwz Eros has come for Aphrodite. She wanders the dark halls of his labryinth, after having pressed her bodice into a sandstone form. A planted key, opening doors to the dark side ...of amor. 
Everything is heavy,
Thu, February 15, 2007 - 6:09 AM
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nothing is light ...except for light. Everything is EveRyThInG... tinyurl.com/26fzt2 
God knows how I love ya'
Sun, February 11, 2007 - 11:24 AM
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Like a user needs a drug And I'll never be free of ya' You are a poison in my blood I tried to swim that river And get to higher ground I been three times under The next one'll see me drown But I don't wanna talk about it now I don't wanna talk about it now I don't wanna talk about it now I wanna go down God knows why you don't want me No one would do the things I do But to my grave it's gonna haunt me How I got down on my knees for you You are my ... read more 
This your flesh
Thu, February 8, 2007 - 7:51 AM
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into me woven, pressed tight. Imprint me with your thorns, that I might twine your soul with mine. 
Bearing Witness to the world
Wed, February 7, 2007 - 1:02 PM
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From the seat of Mind, All is seen as emptiness. Having no substance --- Our life as impermanent as clouds Or puffs of smoke. Bearing Witness to the world From the seat of the Open Heart, The emptiness of all things is filled --- With the nectar of compassion And love's eternal life. ---Tom Kenyon 
...that men do
Wed, January 31, 2007 - 8:16 AM
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High art form creation Test for the mind, eye and hand Mastery in minutae Obsession... leads to building on many levels A nest for a lover or wings to fly Maybe even a stellar spaceship What fun this body can create relate and communicate But most of all is my relationship with you The Beloved 
A friend emails, depressed.
Sun, January 28, 2007 - 10:56 PM
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The sentence written, which caught the shamans eye: >I'm a phenominal artist at isolation, how will I ever change this aspect of my personality? The shaman responsed: There are as many ways of creating isolation as there are humans on the planet. So yes, you isolating yourself is indeed a creative act. Print out this page, cut out the ten phrases below into separate strips Then eat and repeat until they're gone ...hope you're running ... read more 
I think I broke
Wed, January 24, 2007 - 6:19 PM
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...my sexuality Behind brick walls unfettered demons waited to pounce Well fed they birthed a monster Who preyed upon an imposter Who am I now?... This foreign planet so strange to me with its polarized sexes Don't you know we're all One? Bathtub crypt Warm wet white womb gazing into the ceiling nine feet away Rebirth, enticement to go deeper into the void Who am I ...Now 
It's been too long since I've traveled.
Tue, January 16, 2007 - 6:31 AM
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solar pulse loneliness impulse to flee but nowhere to run. Kings of gyspy guitar teasing the tears rinsing a broken heart I want to go home follow my Bohemian, Moravian Hungarian and Czech blood to live with kin play guitar and dance brew intimacy love live 
Pretty funny little New Years babe
Mon, January 8, 2007 - 7:46 PM
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just turned one year old. She thinks a greeting is scrunching up a grinch face, contorting her nose and baring a new teeth smile. Glistening azur eyes punkish hairdoo troll. Eats little sliced orange bits From between my fingers Lovely little lovely I don’t believe there’s anything left to say but goodbye good time girl So Long. Saionara Arribaderchi, Adios Feliz ano nuevo Y feliz vida a tuya If 28 million light years is clos... read more 
My old self trying to rise from the dead.
Mon, January 1, 2007 - 9:32 AM
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Collapse. Stop reaching out...stop caring... stop giving...stop loving... Stop. Let's play abandonment. Subconsciously create scenarios to create the dream. Vulnerablity is where true power exists. To open ones heart so wide, willing to explore the depths of such nakedness... facing fears...no, terror... Who will tread this path? I Trust... It's ok that you don't. Maybe your life lesson this time. Those who are trustwort... read more 
A depressed friend reaches out and asks for support and love. It's a good reminder for someone who needs to learn to reach out when he falls and needs help getting up. Conditioned response from babyhood gone awry. He was a "good" baby...always slept through the night, and didn't cry much. My cells tell me that when I cried I was ignored. So I stopped crying...and reaching out for the needed comfort of human touch.
Sun, December 31, 2006 - 8:50 AM
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I had this intense relationship with someone which culminated in a severe cr... read more 
Revisited
Sun, December 31, 2006 - 7:51 AM
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Five stages, existing between death and rebirth... Death Decay Gestation Fertilization Rebirth 
Ok, so I'm manic again. Two weeks off and I'm trying to keep my schedule, awakening early to take full advantage of the days. Five-thirty is early... a good time for nurturing. It's different watching daybreak at the shortest time of year. While many nest I flutter around my neighborhood.
Fri, December 29, 2006 - 4:10 PM
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I need to move, can't sit still. Going a million miles per hour. Feel the pressure inside me. Pressured thoughts and pressured speech, though I've been putting a cap on the latter. I've made lists of ... read more 
Ever hugged a tree while being flogged? It's very grounding. I've found this secret place in the city where one can have privacy. Went there yesterday and communed with the myco world. It was a cold, brisk, yet sunny day. Mmmmm....nice. Would you like to visit the magic there with me?...
Fri, December 29, 2006 - 10:15 AM
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In the sweat when
Fri, December 22, 2006 - 8:20 PM
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sol passed the stelae marking his return First sweat consisted of five the retard interesting person inside noiseless lodge. His arabesque features ...deep olive skin, thick black hair cut like Mr. Spock, dark eyes, and naivette he him transform into a faerie gazing a blank stare into space. Melodious songs sprung from his throat... 
Hoy el Sol se paro
Thu, December 21, 2006 - 3:27 PM
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por un momento. En el gris del noroeste entre las sombras de lluvia se crece un mundo nuevo. Today the Sun stopped for a moment. In the greyness of the Northwest between the shadows of rain a new world is born.
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discussion post on Fri, April 25, 2008 - 7:33 PM
Cosmic Debris
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I was just re-reading the introduction in my Audubon Society's Field Guide to the Night Sky, and it basically says that we're the poop of the Universe. Ok, well, they don't exactly put it in those terms, but I find it makes me laugh when I look at...
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Cosmic Debris
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I was just re-reading the introduction in my Audubon Society's Field Guide to the Night Sky, and it basically says that we're the poop of the Universe. Ok, well, they don't exactly put it in those terms, but I find it makes me laugh when I look at...
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