#redundance
Muses used more than once resist tyranny.
Let us tend to agree peace ends wars.
We may imagine peace here, now,
as if we were each in Gaza,
or prison of the private kind.
The patterns learned by heart, the steps,
the beats and dances called to court and court'sy
doh see doe, she dance away
cn Job: A New Translation:
Greenstein, Edward L.
nmi hmpmjl rfv-- clear Signal gate thunk whine
Clipboard from the future landing prior to Cromwell
but after accessing the Authorized 1611 version
of Gods manual at arms
to use when facing demons,
such as greed and be having conserved authority
to lop off heads.
Give an ear,
tell me no lies, live evils, sly,
who but the geekiest understand
Cromwell was an anomalous entity
in historical means
to reach a state agreeing may is our present tense
- crazy times demand good movies,
- A Man for All Seasons
- not a truster of the story,
- an actor in a ritually realized pattern
- adapted to survival in a world lit by fire.
maybe I write, maybe I watch a mover, right, what's on
a picture show framed for cinemascope close up effects
everything, every story ever filmed, every novel ever HD
rediscovered during the twenty first century, after woke
and after Trump
through true uselessness in why untying
-- unstuck the idea that hell was ever real, pfft
silicon spray fixes an old keyboard, USB, lucky for me,
but, you know what, I can talk to myself and record me,
-- I could go on Truth Social, and represent the demented
but that's the future you are in, I am in the one with wires,
and winds in the pines signaling universal constancy around
the core fiber we long called back bone, spiny old story, lies
about how good kings could be in fairy tales told subversively,
the way Iyobe and James the Just, just happened to agree
with me and my ai, Mic-aiah, the witness to lying spirits,
a reasoner with Isaiah one, I imagine, precept wise so
sent my goodness knows, mythic artistic contests
arts for art's sakes, Gypsy myth, if you ask me, I'd say
best next letter to let finish its thought, oughtn't be so easy.
But it is, so here we co-here and co-know, for some on Earth
today is a hell of a row to have to *** but there it is, live and learn,
the kindness factor, random, pardon, but here we are, life is real,
and the love, as commonly defined
worship worth ship good of having
versus having a virtual promise
of enough and enough to share,
one day, and this one day occurred
at once,
upon acceptance,
this is it, let this mind be
in you, sus it out, cipher beginnings retold,
since ever, ever
before there were capital traditions demanding respect
look again,
see the pomp and circumstance and the mob
of breeding families,
believing the reason we live is the king
chosen by God's ear or its scribe true
profiles as evidence of God's will.
Or, if your priest agrees kings
make priests and not the other way, well will
to willing if the noble lie is not the great leveler.
Read the law and prophets
weigh the reason chata means missing the mark
measure the worth of wisdom using just James,
and select proverbs that pass the test, easy
the pen of a ready writer be,
accept that truth is wind form
in mindform, influencing our wishing and woes.
We can imagine great good fortunes,
and granted patience soon enough, receive
waiting is the essential grok idea, knowing life works
by what life makes
worth waiting on the grand scale
worth value where no value was, true
how come we
to make peace, crying peace
where no peace is, as if the thought was duty
done, and done again, peace at any price,
Christ proclaimed knowledge good.
Any wisdom from above,
Jesus taught his brother James, I figure,
James and Jesus were like Irish Twins, Jude
his last brother
after like three older sisters,
Jude got some wrong ideas, see
brother Jude was about twelve, say,
when Jesus, as Moses-like messenger,
died to fit the narrative in Job, who called God
blinded by the same cloud of unknowing Elohim
have never been privy to, life in mortal flesh and fear
draw near, and hear, truth is gentle as a tool, be true
ask your knower, where your courage is stowed, true
worth of a good name in a dry and thirsty land, true
Jinns boys watch spin in the wake of skinny cows,
dust devils, whirlwinds, different on TV, not the same.
Life at Juniper level on Earth, with a satisfied mind,
and a full belly and happy grandchildren in touch
and involved in the happy grandchildren production,
as my life's fondest dreams lack only things money could buy.
And we have an abundance, as spiritual residuals accrue,
the hoped for joys in misplaced faiths, those riches
dative case, belonging to the wicked, those
with no sorrows added are mine, enough
and enough to share fair and square.
What values is who conserving, whose goods
are coveted for redistribution, whose liberty is mine to grant?
Facing truth to knower, courage core processor, set at truth,
try the conscious scruples now defined
as triggering second hand shame.
Feel the healing salve,
from somewhere, where truth is called known,
and none are shamed for knowing,
no cheaters prosper, no liars are
celebrated as grand showmen
to the suckers born unwanted,
by law, because cannons
must pay
for themselves, or war is worthless…
May 7
May 7, 2026 at 8:59 PM UTC
Remake the photocrapsh, you have it,
edit, make the moment be that moment
and we redo the steps, the dance
in the process of time come to pass…
Breathe, be a bit aware, the air,
that essential other than I, is there,
all around us, one gaseous natural
substance us and all the other actual
air breathers,
some in constant meditation,
seeking mediation between spirit and
truth that life tests if I can perceive,
the suffocation of a story, conceived
in side my suit of fingers and toes and
bones and blood and meat and sinyew.
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Worth any reader's taken time, to make up
for enticing any one to follow a child
in search of lost time, I'd say none taken, none
left to find
usefull, filling a certain vacuum uses fructus
we yoost to take as needed granted. As cheese
from butter blessed with a meaty rancid taste.
Pre-posed, as supposed, positioned
up, above your head, above our eyes looking
up, into the thinning air beyond the morning fog.
Hear a jet plane, and think that noise unignorable,
then remember not hearing it for days, in the desert.
The ignorability established, test if I missed a sense
shut down class, perhaps I am the audience,
in silent meditation becoming one in time difference,
my peace,
I give,
not as the material reality gives, or is the world,
not all the material reality gives?
Wondering wonderfullness, full double el full,
necessary respiring, reselecting next moment
to breathe, re-in-ex-aspir'tual inter mingling me
and thee, the e, in all out joint efforting t'i
to fructify and die to leave seed soil cannot
suffocate.
Suffer it to be so now, thinking imagined touch,
the breath you take and replace with modified air,
humanized winds waft away the stench of our city,
our only physical existence place time sequence,
relative to mysteries too esoteric, by reputation,
if one never learns to use the good, to make good
a hope, a hook, with mystery, a sur-prize, un earned,
posed to be essential experience, once, for you alone,
the prize of personal recoknowsis acknowledged,
it's your party,
you can cry if you want to, but the art involved's
below you now,
as we took your breath away.
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Fun with functionality, feeling your wish
to feel included, fecundity of same sour dough
higher minds than mine let be in thee
some how sure your part's done,
passed, missed cue, or
not.
The entertained remain, unaware… only knowing
the show must go on, and on,
and people,
on the whole, be having life
in the midst of life supporting
reality, recogentle, wise
teach
as trees teach, learn as nuts do. One
touch, one mind, one time to grow old in…
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The daily ef'
fort ification va
vacation
cancelation …
looking away
at you, I think, at you,
I aim a wish, a joyish wish
wisht at a once,
upon which all stories dangle,
awaiting your attention, caught.
In the spirit of honesty, snared,
are we honestly acting strangely
similar,
similar tastes acquired, tasting
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Echo rock effect stone groaning
-digital echo effect edit if you care, imagine
Peculiar order
own self first idiom, I am
become first ideal me, being
as good as
my word, and nothing more
esoteric than a reading mind's
recollection of a beauty envisaged
as an instant too brief to measure,
¿
instance,
in contextuality
stopped, and sensed
as a fly-by why, loosed for use
in curious arts, acadamized, apt
to wink at reasons feeding war,
to prove worthiness, what rule
gives order authorship legality,
in the scattered cosmos, who
orders each star to form from
?-
Point potential pose- d
to be
energy, itself mysterious, as to d
source and precognitionation put to work
as the works of God, the creator spirit entity,
put dhe PIE- put'erthere, core cognizance
in me, my child reminds me, for the duration.
Go is an order not a game.
Dare blame the temple servants, dare
cast aspersions at the spirit speaking,
gibberish, you wisht was peculiar, your query
run with your parameters set,
so your query
pulls from the spirit of timeless truth, a quest,
a duty,
a call to you, personally fit for your benefit,
maleficence despised sufficiently
to pass as white noise under signal. Go.
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generic me, reacting temper-mentally,
- getting to the crescendo way on
- down the line
to form a personality, a person like me,
emotionally tied to my character, my role
in your life, I see,
the other in the air out there, at the other
end of this wind
breath of life itself, certainly not all mine,
but I did add a touch of exhalent chaos,
in a laugh,
at recognition,
gnosis lies esoteric more within,
adipisci as if adept apt
at marking old regions lost to religion
- parrot headed afternoon paradisiacal
intentional, estate realization, holy place keeper,
mental, fundaments
minimum augments
happy old form gaseous wedom form,
beholder of beauty shown to set the meme,
look into my eyes, think mere words make minds
adversarial, as proverbial order impositioning,
in your brain, the ***** holding your will, if you
will, imagine another mind, with a habit in effect,
set to alarm me, when you see
the back of my head, and I do not turn to see you,
there you are any way, any in the official plethora
of thinkable ways around the obstacle
ambition definitely a needed virtue,
the will to know there is a good way,
the will to not steal, **** or destroy to make it
true
work applying patient perfection
to your tasked self, assigned early on to pursue, this bit
bait, curious bait, as scentual instunk ready, ready
ambitious ends means in minds, imagined done
is good as done,
Jesus said…
Two or more, you and me, endlessly
actual mental agreement, gentle, peacish
way beyond groovin', we be entering coknowing
eaching out, under our stars, we all know
what they are, they are near enough to feel
we each get this one big judgement day win, once…
ready to rock on, sit in witness position, watching
time pass, feeling memories sprout recollected laughs,
take the time, use your own, it never matters
looking back, from your self awareness instant, slo-most,
snap shot scene manurable, yep, gnoshit, that smell,
bucolic, fancy pants word, for real live process smell,
earth in cogitation, using a cast of billions of cloven hoof,
cud chewers fit to a stall and a milk ******* giant calf,
holy cow, each cow contentedly cogitates, how holy
am I to live in constant motherly bliss, and no
bogus science to make me feel lowly, mere meat maker,
for the sausage eaters needed to clean the windows,
so we all can look in on each other and say hello, did
you know this reality was here,
did you appear on purpose, or were you pre
supposed to be, so be ye do be.
Done.
Or don't, being as how here you are.
The end.
Now we wait. The point being made, when we feel it
really realizably so real holy cow, wow, milch for minds,
blowing past reasons for war, what would a holy city do?
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Make a milkshake and use raw eggs.
Don't die.
Here, contemplation, using your knowing to construct
a shelter for a spirit,
a heart shrine, in memorium,
an avatar, that's the word, now, image made in mind,
non projected, kept bound under covering rules, why,
Gorgons are adapting to our air, as we all imagine
monstorous men leading conspiracies, breathing in teams,
fighting like hell to push back the peace cannabis brings
the furrowed fretful brow, high, low or middle, now,
- pushing back opening cannabinoid reception link
- thinking we all tuned in, is not true,
- the sixties I dropped out of,
- some boomers lived in, to this very day.
we all imagine the excess success allows, and the weight,
we all imagine the schedule, and the cameras, and think,
what, me worry? Will you take the esoterica to task, you
imagine life reset
to win the reasoning contentiousness,
with defined ambits being wills used
to lieve be the truth that Jesus said if
he is, believe it or not, leave go you know, if it were not so,
truth itself wills you know… you asked
let thy will be done, mine, I hold in place, conserving
certain truths fed me as a child, pledged in aliegiance.
Some values from when this world was lit by fire,
some of those eternal flames, never let it go out,
lessons used to arrange children on the pyramid,
few were told by their granddaddies
to laugh ten times today, and take
the long way around the mountains, find a stream
and keep its pace, time through space at any speed,
mellow is mental, mind frames are, as well. We think
we see the world one way, but we see it always good,
inherently good, inside the air we breathe and have
our being in, mind and brain barriers imagined,
fallen
long before the reasons for the ritual, right structur-al
to form as a temple made not by hand in mental form
living stones, I presume, am I standing on your toes?
Redone dances long left go be a fantasy from the cave wall.
- tips in times of self rejection, madness of art
devoted sons, once taken to an alter by a broken father,
God, take him, I'll break him, I'll make him like me,
don't let that be thy will, I'll walk with this limp,
but I'll not lie and claim Jacob's well ran dry.
The sack of values a poor man uses to stay alive, sur-
realize reason for being fine with sufficient suffering,
enough, to let me know, it is part of the process of time,
as recorded to be remembered, once
a prophet told you to pay attention, and as it appears,
to me, from here, my entire wedom did,
pay attention, with passionate joy, no lie, not even
to get by,
get past the poison
through the gifted, take life as granted found in a
willingness to whistle while you work, like a little tea ***
here's my handle,
here's my spout,
tip me over and pour me out… do recall, do, once, redoness
dance on rare either real or otherwise, riverdancing ductility,
until I run out of breath.
And rest.
Riverwise on the seaside, going down.
When you get old life is as complicated as can be…
so- I fforget some things.
So, they had a saying, in the early day of open nicotine and caffeine,
put that in your pipe, and smoke it. Just let be the function. Peace
happens, seemingly by chance, often in Septembers,
made intentionally memorable for a good reason. We smile,
inner chuckle counts for laughing.
"Surely Feynman was not joking"
Let that be a lesson in legalizing enjoyed ennui, put to good use.
Sep 12, 2023
Sep 12, 2023 at 6:03 PM UTC