Guest guest Posted November 30, 2006 Report Share Posted November 30, 2006 It's all about doors and windows, portals and gates slammed shut, flung open, passed through, raised or lowered, creaking and squeaking, oiled or barricaded It's all about words and stories on a mother-of-pearl half-shell, in torn and yellowing pages memorized and ionized in the head and heart: pictures of incidents and paintings in still life caught in a time warp, frame by frame and carried around like a festering wound or as a particular proud and glorious moment: see how I hurt, see how I feel It's all about the inconveniences and inconsistencies placed upon the houses of the holy and the tabernacles of the profane and we are thus insane in the membrane and swallows fly upside down to prove they can It's all about who rushes in and out of a life without passing a hand or a second thought, and those who decide to stay It's all about angelic laughter and serious considerations of life and death and proclamations to distinguish reality from what is perceived as another slice, a roll of the dice in the matter of time and stories about time, It's all about the ambiguity and the terminal illness called Life and where it ends and how it ends and the cessation of tears, of falling on one's knees in asking a higher Being to have mercy and grant peace and love forgetting that love and peace are found in nothing and noOne special, an honest appraisal, an assessment of One Who Lives, It's all about warm bodies and the anticipation and the depth of merging and the agreed-upon price of one small human body making love, having sex, getting fucked, abuse, a lie or the ride of one's life, a higher bridge to ecstasy It's all about a turtle shout, a dog and pony show, a chariot ride across the bluest skies, it's all good and misunderstood It's all about a walk down Strawberry Canyon and children running naked ocean spray on their smiling faces Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted November 30, 2006 Report Share Posted November 30, 2006 i am uninterested. Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana wrote: > > It's all about doors and windows, > portals and gates > slammed shut, flung open, passed through, > raised or lowered, > creaking and squeaking, oiled or barricaded > > It's all about words and stories > on a mother-of-pearl half-shell, > in torn and yellowing pages > memorized and ionized in the head and heart: > pictures of incidents and paintings in still life > caught > in a time warp, frame by frame > and carried around like a festering wound > or as > a particular proud and glorious moment: > see how I hurt, see how I feel > > It's all about the inconveniences and inconsistencies > placed upon > the houses of the holy and the tabernacles of the profane > and we are thus insane in the membrane > and > swallows fly upside down to prove they can > > It's all about who rushes in and out of a life > without passing a hand or a second thought, > and those who decide to stay > It's all about angelic laughter and serious considerations > of life and death and proclamations to distinguish > reality from what is perceived as another slice, > a roll of the dice in the matter of time and stories about time, > > It's all about the ambiguity and the terminal illness called Life > and where it ends and how it ends and the cessation > of tears, of falling on one's knees in asking a > higher Being to have mercy and grant peace and love > forgetting > that love and peace are found in > nothing and noOne special, > an honest appraisal, an assessment of > One Who Lives, > > It's all about warm bodies and the anticipation and the > depth of merging and the agreed-upon price of one small human body > making love, having sex, getting fucked, abuse, a lie > or the ride of one's life, a higher bridge to > ecstasy > > It's all about a turtle shout, > a dog and pony show, > a chariot ride across > the bluest skies, > it's all good and misunderstood > > It's all about a walk down Strawberry Canyon > and children running naked > ocean spray on their > smiling faces > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 1, 2006 Report Share Posted December 1, 2006 Maybe, it's all about me. T. Nisargadatta , " ramanama06 " <ramanama06 wrote: > > i am uninterested. > > > Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@> wrote: > > > > It's all about doors and windows, > > portals and gates > > slammed shut, flung open, passed through, > > raised or lowered, > > creaking and squeaking, oiled or barricaded > > > > It's all about words and stories > > on a mother-of-pearl half-shell, > > in torn and yellowing pages > > memorized and ionized in the head and heart: > > pictures of incidents and paintings in still life > > caught > > in a time warp, frame by frame > > and carried around like a festering wound > > or as > > a particular proud and glorious moment: > > see how I hurt, see how I feel > > > > It's all about the inconveniences and inconsistencies > > placed upon > > the houses of the holy and the tabernacles of the profane > > and we are thus insane in the membrane > > and > > swallows fly upside down to prove they can > > > > It's all about who rushes in and out of a life > > without passing a hand or a second thought, > > and those who decide to stay > > It's all about angelic laughter and serious considerations > > of life and death and proclamations to distinguish > > reality from what is perceived as another slice, > > a roll of the dice in the matter of time and stories about time, > > > > It's all about the ambiguity and the terminal illness called Life > > and where it ends and how it ends and the cessation > > of tears, of falling on one's knees in asking a > > higher Being to have mercy and grant peace and love > > forgetting > > that love and peace are found in > > nothing and noOne special, > > an honest appraisal, an assessment of > > One Who Lives, > > > > It's all about warm bodies and the anticipation and the > > depth of merging and the agreed-upon price of one small human body > > making love, having sex, getting fucked, abuse, a lie > > or the ride of one's life, a higher bridge to > > ecstasy > > > > It's all about a turtle shout, > > a dog and pony show, > > a chariot ride across > > the bluest skies, > > it's all good and misunderstood > > > > It's all about a walk down Strawberry Canyon > > and children running naked > > ocean spray on their > > smiling faces > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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