Pose a point at precisely
here, a moment mentally
a true once,
any once, but really,
realized and reified, made
mere mind matter, rare
--- just a seed to consider
What once grasped never
once lets go?
When is a lure
benign, re-coknown safe,
lacking hook, line and sinker,
have you ever seen the banner
of the Company
the fabled red. white and blue,
thirteen red and white stripes,
with a rectangle of blue, right,
next to the pole,
where children gathered
when America was repenting,
for believing lies about Why Vietnam,
or for not once giving a dam', tinker
thinking once more… eh, one reader
makes the whole weform blossom
As a weform in an ag arrangement,
agriculturally aware of most ways
bits and pieces all fit reality before
lack of peace
ever was a problem, like,
no worries, mate, if this is hell,
well, it ain't for every sorta bloke.
But, kids who raised birds, even
city kids, who tried pigeon keeping,
such kids knew, life is hard to start,
from the egg on, life is hard,
but
yeah, but,
in truth, it's not cruel.
If there was Hell for stupidity,
that, used to be a make believe,
that justified much cruelty duty,
duty to say you know it must be,
so, or else, you know,
oh… original chata, missed,
on second look,
by recognition,
spark ignorance forgiveness,
go again, think harder, push
re al weform
Individuation,
self as not another,
self as one counter balanced,
upright bipedal five point body,
container of life support facility
the medium of thought and feeling,
the media holding learning generally,
the tree of knowledge, a good tree,
capable of holding wrong ideas without
means to balance whying upon without
some inner knack in tool using mankind
that makes us think more effectually,
toward one's own usefullness to life,
in truth, with no dissembling or disguised advantage to the authority
granted children's confidence, in stories
told with the intention of making believers, carry the message,
information, shaped to support
the colonial power allowing teaching
of new truths to children reared
to serve defeated authorized
institutions of proper order
among unequal mankinds.
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In the hall, on the wall,
a mass produced poster printed
using some serifed italic type face,
a font that leans right, forward,
onward reining the reader, forcing
eyes to discern line upon line, a poem,
purchased as a gift to my spirit, a thanks,
perhaps for leading any to read Frost,
proclaiming the different ends
arrived
acausally
at
unless,
in truth, the path less traveled by
always makes each traveler privy
to the way truth makes life take,
make believe we still pretend,
while we examine worth
of your attention paid
me, the finisher of my generic faith,
substitute comfort
with knowledge, we used
to tune to freedom in windform
the possession of which remains,
in right Christian excuses for the Cross,
taking knowledge fruits from sacred texts
long hidden, long forsaken, forgotten
forgivably, long sense, as general truth
ignorance becomes in madding crowds,
good thing all of Jesus prayers
got answered, ignorance
gits forgiven, ever' time.
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Few care who dares whom,
but wise persons past discerned,
as do birds or any energy users do,
discern seed from stone, sensing use
for each… seed
or each pebble, picked
as hard enough to polish,
diamond on diamond, gemstone wise. Yeh
said, how do gizzards work, me to we,
as we are a pair morphically resonating,
peace bubbles, bits
of wonder if made
what ifs we did and did not claim, we
rethinkt a thunk link,
we realized hens do have teeth,
eschewed rural riddle, riddles well,
to a chance, tasted what the cunningest
creature in Genisis saw as good to eat,
the first seer is a she, Wisdom, principle thing,
soother of the first ever ego manifesting being,
in perfect balanced still life reignited cognition,
as that which opens the eyes, to see,
Hosea, hidden deep in the Bible, see,
-people perish for lack of science used
conscientiously,
with knowing
twice… concarne mind y spiritus we
form information
from the edge
of next, thinking like birds,
with some seed needing gizzardry
to loose it's energy for egging activity.
Ag me on, as a spirit in a mindform,
pushing things along the winding minds
gut most yoghurt fed fibrous relaxative
gnoshit funny when it lets out, like
a gaseous weform from a slow belly.
Whew. We got this far, knowing for sure,
not only Cretans, but all men who misquote
Epimenides know, all men are liars,
who can keep from it with some effort.
There us a fun book series called Heritic Fishing, I took the bait.
