*bedazzled*
by a solitary fogdrop
tipping a redwood branch
glinting rainbow colors
in the breakout noonday sun...
Monday, May 27, 2013
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Be-attitude
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The bright banner that
heralds this late autumn run of days is the streaming talisman called JOY,
through no machination of mine own ponder it though I will this one grand
emotion lifts me every day and presents me with a world lavished in
golden light and I find it elation to simply draw breath…. Why and wherefore? does every surface fairly shimmer and exalt the eye
that partakes in it? This sublime condition questions every other, it asks why curse
the almshouse when a rosy-domed Taj
Mahal stretches from you in every direction? This wine is effervescent and
bubbles over your rim with the greatest gift there is, affection for all that's
encountered, the roadie in the next car yawning as you wait for the green light at
Camden, the brown squirrel who rains down sycamore shuckings on your breezy
skull, even the lone geranium flower announcing its hour in the neglected side
yard, Affection! Kinship! Flesh!
Connexion!
-12-2-2008
Monday, May 13, 2013
quote
The mind is a television
With thousands of channels.
I choose a world that is tranquil & calm
So that my joy will always be fresh.
-Thich Nhat Hanh
With thousands of channels.
I choose a world that is tranquil & calm
So that my joy will always be fresh.
-Thich Nhat Hanh
Lost River Ranger Station
Always lurking there,
Behind the everyday facades we strike,
Our connexion
To the Lost River Ranger Station
Hewn from cliffs
Up Highway 36 Trinity County CA,
Parklot strewn
With gopher skulls
Peering from kestrel turds
Behind the everyday facades we strike,
Our connexion
To the Lost River Ranger Station
Hewn from cliffs
Up Highway 36 Trinity County CA,
Parklot strewn
With gopher skulls
Peering from kestrel turds
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
deciding what this world is
When somebody out there declares that 'religion will be the death of us all,' what he is implying is that insofar as what we call 'religion' carries with it some distinctive orthodoxy, or dogma, it has already decided what this world is about, where it came from, and to what it is directed. And insofar as these ideologies- or theologies as the case may be- contrast with one another, they will clash & compete. Well enough if these religious adherents are content to follow their own catechism, or spiritual odyssey, but the real trouble begins when others- nonsubscribers to a particular cast of group-think- get projected as 'lost,' 'fallen,' or 'secular,' even guilty of profanation or blasphemy-- deserving somehow to get 'straightened out.'
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