#spending
Learn,
learn looking back
learn looking forward, think it through
expect what you hope to happen,
peacefully reassured calm breathing
agreement with some e worship
breatheing in and breathing out, or
the other
it’s a wave you on one side
then the other
in time, we age, we float and think
at
from whence come desires
tension
- and in this space,
- this vacuum between us,
- interlinking laced up logic,
Money buts in, we say no,
we are being too old for this,
we endured to this end,
this peace we leak,
as we dry out
in the sun.
Discuss
discursive reversal one verse
universe is to verse as cycle
is unicycle, to balance my intention
- stand right up and say, see,
- inadvertently, bu'chawanna
today, I, the author of my testimony,
my conversation with life's agencies,
spoken in public dominions
my agreement,
to abide
by
line item veto, supposing my right,
by-weform we forbid my awe,
using my augmented servo-mechs,
to keep things spinning, running
as when current pushes mill wheels,
which turn drive shafts and hammer cams,
and nested gears and cogged wheels, work
once imagined done
by smart machines, work imagined
long engrained as duty to life itself, honest work.
Parsing. Roles words play
in lines. Predefined.
Tricks of the trade, easier done, expert gnosis,
old recollections
from
prepositioned standing stone landmarks,
sometimes terminii posts
of wood, good work, every year assessment work,
--- did you know Ireland was forest for a long while?
chopping trees to make those holy markers work,
it was all in those revered saints tutelary vows tied.
- seasonal but good work replacing survey stakes
- core holy ethic, honest day, honest wage,
- your attention, pleased, paid, unpleased, unpaid.
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work, the idea, affording me no escape, what is
work, the truth, Pilate asked, could answer,
what I did,
yes, imagine that,
from a witness POV,
whoever first told whoever was not there,
to see two ways, get and give, give and take,
understanding life can be misunderstood…
make believe any child faith ever used,
disbelief is easy
in the dark social milleau
under one pillar, one center pole, easy perfect
circle from one point, in mind form, spirtual point,
an idea,
slow thunk, click, lock
breathe and think how many breathe,
in as you breathe out, at rest, must be,
a we about as big as two,
idle minds at work, thinking,
value of a minute found in time,
only those bidding on others idle time
redemption value on the trade routinely
claim the idea
in
imagined,
first person POV, as seen, we hear said, so
this is all my idea
first impression preaching makes, on small
child faith that stories do come true, in dreams,
but, not really,
we imagine dreams, awake, we run the sleep code,
we thinking ourselves presorted scribal kinds,
assigned to ag whyers asking
up the ladder, if
its me
money ***** attention
from peace
omniscience immediacy points accrue
this we
of me and thee
in thought's immediacy,
no medium, two way gnosis, cognosis, breatheing
be mode middle ground
connection,
breathe-ing being
shortened or lost, caught
be gotten un gotten unsaken secret sacred ritual
breathing said each way, yawning,
obsessive both do both breathe, and
picke yergnosis
think it through, it was fun first try, nobody dies.
We laughed.
Once.
We think it goes on, so we go on,
wagwan ye'ai say bruddermike
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nomatamasa
let a name be
'pon my word,
by my own lieve, let say.
Money and time, lazy life,
good life, life in the glare
of the children addicted
to mirror neuronal dopamine
cycles,
ai, not us,
no suspense need call to
watch two minute creeps
in to co-gnosis psychosis, creepy
- skip ten ten seconds, no
space to breathe
the medium is infinite,
Kerouacean
teletype role acted digitally
projected on the one wall between us
of what ever we agree works peaceably
because we are liefers lieving being
be, as is, and this is all we offer
Peace on earth, good will toward men.
Hence forth swear not at all,
it is finished, make your peace using
truth you fact check your own self, using
tools such as this magic window,
through
which no fools dreams linger, life
seen
for me,
in my most present mind state,
individuated aspirations atained
to all myself besmirching, fine
enough is enough to share,
does not apply to hate,
but does apply to some pains.
I couldabeenacontenda, but ai win on
another ****** wery twist, feel,
won called to think I won, done,
this ties into yesterday one way, and
tomorrow the next,
and it's my time
Umami redeemed,
mushrooms as food,
savory meats,
Cain, momma's boy, many things
from a mustard seed, and an almond rod
what if Cain pleased Adam's palate?
nonono Adamhad'em
fleas need iron in meat, only carivore
he itched nose,
meat fat in the fire, roaring hunger salivate
go on, salivate your thirst, gnoshit, grow up,
become a mind spread out in parsable bits,
like Isaiah's word of god,
here a little there, for a while,
there a little here, for a while,
what were the prayers not praying in vain?
the sayings fed me said to me all along,
the worth of a satisfied mind led to ready be
such determines the worth of whatever be
done, by the time the first reader, agrees,
to read this far, I think next time, enjoyment
is three words indeed, done is done,
never done is never done, that's the line
that's the line, parsed indexed someday
slouching past the last myths standing.
no
hard feelings, artiste,
we all make up and wax
poetic in our efforts as users
of words, weform from the media
conjoining our screened experience
today I saw a motto, so now,
I MAY, should I choose, or wish,
I may find that motto and use it, here:
Ready to fight tonight,
while preparing for the fight tomorrow.
Must be the mission mentioned
in the real motto:
“One Island, One Team, One Mission.”
'This phrase encapsulates the spirit
and unity that
defines the operations
on Diego Garcia,
emphasizing collaboration
and a shared purpose
among all personnel stationed there.'
There,
-- or any other war
for good ideas place.
Planning tomorrow, today,
ai, but not
on our watch, eh
we make each breathe a thanks
I am alive, by all the good there is.
Heavy art's ache, weight a minute's worth,
what can one do, in time,
after many believe,
yesterday through to tomorrow
is at the moment as has been ordained,
indeeds individual deeds deigned gnosis
ai, therefore, heretics believe gnosis uses
us to think easy
tricks us into easy
peaceful breathe and swallow, verify zone
safe, check
feedback, sub humm, 5wpm beeps waves
signal per micromanaged vagus loop decisions
arteries and veins, one blood, one mind,
one body equipped
with an autonomous
muse using adaptability extending cold
fingers./.in a room where my breath
is not misty cold fingercup blown
into breath
The idea universal
breathe
once
big, once small, once a nothing, once
a king, it truly meant every thing matters,
or nothing happens to disturb the peace,
this very one, you may feel,
we keep year round,
it won't be getting too cold again soon,
so we make some peace each day,
take some time, wrap it a bit,
blow into cold hands, old friend's spirit,
memory, huachamacallit, mindjoymaker,
idea, in a name, being, Huan'gwan thunk.
So, monstors, as rampant as on television,
psychically exist, and we displace them,
whose duty - eh -
who is honor bound,
¿?-8 read in on the ends…
great codes were broken, oaths
of aliegiance
to the representative,
on real islands
those stationed there, put there
follow the protocols, the drill
motto
of our immediate corporeal commanders
of our betters
at the judgement bars
as we all count
on nnnand appeals forever
real in reality and real in corporeal
are the very same real in life
lieb blieben doch
in a word form, time spent, invested
thinking word's function fun junk, tested
passed, understanding this is a peak,
passing on a wave, and at this point,
it feels edgy,
inner bubble barrier… boiling
evaporating, breathe holding breathe
evaporation on purpose, smoke,
taken, used mused to saying, so, breath
taken was mine, a bit, once, at least,
hold that, there
so there, can we be friends
in function, aspire conspire inspire
no story oaths bound to us, by now, bro,
you are a blasphemer
of the spirit, keepin' me alive, humm,
you think, and breathe and think it not true,
you laugh,
it feels good, things
can seem to easy become,
lucky, light
in the night
to guide us,
at your worst would you have
this much attention to devote to a whim?
common good, safe wood feeling,
park like,
we know whose woods these are,
safe
this is where the weather works whether
you like it or not, so,
if you think prayer works, think about time,
and patterns
of never seen
before your time,
so many things never seen are now tools
used
to do this,
to think
together
after my time is mind, yes, mind
may has been my word, ai say I may and
I do as I pleaded, please, let me be
reunderstood.
LIFE ramificates,
in deed,
in word, imagine
adulting as a child, wild in mind, in time
imagine being that personal best, once
be the you from then to now, and see,
- look really then to now, and see
was any war between these points,
reasonable on any judgement format,
¿no?
Though your misconnections
be crusted with oxides excited
clinging to one positive terminal,
reasonable meaning in balances push,
to fill a hollow holy gnoshit we never thunk
ying yang thang thunk anewn. A hole. Newn.
Jan 15, 2025
Jan 15, 2025 at 6:48 PM UTC
We heard, in general conversation,
*It costs an arm and a leg, now,
Just to see a game.
To join in the comaraderie and cheer.
To eat a dog, to have a beer.
It's a rip off*.
He closed.
I agreed.
Then something else occured to me
About money and time,
(and what grows on trees)
How they interact to corner us;
To keep us from shows,
And stage dramas
That help us forget
Our real life traumas
(the causes of our nightly insomnias).
There's plenty to spend our cash on
(when older. like me, not when you're young).
So I tell my friends to purchase tickets
For games and concerts,
Plays and trips,
Meals and tips,
And gifts for giving
While above ground with the living.
Cause when you’re gone
You'll wonder why
You didn't spend
Before you died.
Nov 10, 2023
Nov 10, 2023 at 8:38 AM UTC
Material, it’s just something to make into something more right,
Material can make you happy for a second but it doesn’t last,
Seemingly nothing gives me the serotonin I oh so crave,
But receiving something new gives me that good 15 seconds of remembering that feeling,
But no, things can’t make you happy,
Situations, memories, people.. they make you happy,, right?
Sometimes those memories are too far away and you haven’t seen those situations in days,
But the people, the people do their best, but their best isn’t always enough, like that 15 seconds
It may seem like I’m horrible, the only time I can get happy is buying things to fill a void that was never meant to be full,
But it’s okay, right? Because I’m not filling it with drugs or bad people , no,
I’m filling it with that good 15 seconds where I remember what it’s like to feel alive.
Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 2:38 PM UTC
It seems that as long as we have all got some money to spend
there are those who their friendship in some degree will lend.
The value of people though isn’t due to their amount of coin
but what they have to offer to benefit others that will enjoin.
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Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 11:13 AM UTC
Minimise distraction
Maximise intention.
Minimise commodity fetishism
Maximise giving out love.
Love people, use things.
The opposite never works.
Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 7:56 AM UTC
Time is a commodity, too.
We spend it recklessly on social media and snooze buttons,
constantly digging a rut of debt with our inattentive minds.
We trade so much for our each and every paycheck,
yet we don't flinch at the loss of minutes on a pocket watch,
so don't ask me where this world has gone.
Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 8:11 PM UTC
Donald Trump's unleashed a budget
with fanfare great and loud;
And if you helped elect him
you are, no doubt, standing proud.
Such joy and happiness you'll feel
and oh such special thrills,
to find yourself in bankruptcy
from rising healthcare bills.
With public education trashed,
most kids will come out fools,
but so glad for those richer kids
in better, private schools.
No more funding for the arts,
oh what a lovely treat,
to walk past starving artists out
panhandling on your street.
When you drink water from your tap
and start to gag and choke,
be grateful that the E.P.A.
has gone right up in smoke.
If you're old and your Medicaid
won't cover that prescription,
will "Proud to die before my time"
be on your grave's inscription?
So where will all the savings go
from all this cost reduction?
Be thrilled to know it will buy more
weapons of mass destruction;
and it will build a monument
to Trump, so we will see
a massive wall, so broad and tall,
as useless as is he.
Though into pain and suffering
your country will be slidin',
your vote for Trump has given you
a budget you'll take pride in.
Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 2:32 PM UTC
*"Nineteen trillion,
nine hundred
sixty three billion"
says the duke of finance
"Woa, that's a lot of dough"
says the king
"We need to cut back
on our spending"
Funny some court jesters
Had gathered around
To inspire the king's laugh
Yet, he made not a sound
Though they did bear witness
to the majestic king
signing a new decree
"Only the bare necessities"
And some of the people
were well pleased,
And some of the people
Protested in the streets*
Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 10:32 PM UTC
Nothing compares to you
You love me so true
Through ups and downs
You never fail me,
You never fail me to;
Make me smile
To dry up my soaking eyes
To care much
To love me.
To love me,
Beyond what I asked for.
You love me dearly
A never ending affection towards me
A thirst for my heart and soul.
You love me
Not just by my puffy cheeks
Not just by how I hold a pen
Not just by how I move.
You love me sincerely
Because I don't need to pretend to be someone else
Because I am being me
Because you just love me.
Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 5:23 AM UTC
I have spent an age
Longing.
I have spent an eon
Loving
I have spent an eternity
Lusting
whereas you spent a second.
Making it all worthwhile.
As this slow drip, timeless trip
wavers out its incessant lifespan
leaves me, wishing our relationship.
To never cease to be.
Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 3:50 PM UTC
I need the money
but I am not a slave to a master.
In this capitalist world were thriving
needs the illusion of paper worth,
were the jungle has segregated itself
between social life or work,
living or spending
where we follow the bell and expect
a lunch break,
where paying for a life I had no say in
is the law
and we are seen as robots to a mechanism.
A working class in which I am but a replaceable
machine gone awry over years of misuse
and
my life is compiled over minimum wage for
paychecks
where times is anything but gold.
A society in which working for retirement is
somehow starting early,
where youth is wasted and rusted by gears of a watch.
Call me a starving artist because-
the art of my life is but the aesthetics of my mind,
because I won't invest my time for the ownership of your profit,
because living is not experiencing the wonders of
a world in where success is equivalent to currency.
Call me human because I am,
free and spending my life but not to mere pennies of your system.
Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 1:21 PM UTC