save the earth, save yourself look within and know your wealth reach down and pull the weed of sin for any change must start within
I love this one. _____________ His arrival was momentous In the parking lot with Jeans and baby bumpers, buggies Pushing along; he had a -- A lack of instrument deterred Me not, we walked the Tire-trodden roads; he had a -- Ribbon in his hair
walking along dark alleyways empty to all but the look in your eyes -------- grab that suitcase leave everything behind just you and me on the roads of time ------- something trapped w/in these walls darkness surrounds, cold inside empty cynicism and chained eyes leaves us wondering
this messy room begs for a cleaning but lazy summer sun calls my name **** quatrain quango like 4 line haiku for all to play at yes, even you!
Falcon, crow and peacock feathers sway in the marker jar; silver rain drops ripple the lavender lake twilight.
blue cola tea i've prepared it just for me after I burn my throat from green tea in glass that i puff that i puff that i pass
boddiva biida body on the path trying to move every way all night, keeping warm in mist by ocean there's fire i'm on earth he's blowing a howl so ferocious and fowl swiping clay from the cliff so fucking beautiful falling over sand angel circle with a triangle with an eye two feathers and a symbol of a chair and infinity quatrain after quatrain on meditation on mandalas and rainbows all intertwining to the sound of every single water molecule
the rhythms in my head they're all dried up and dead nothing left to morn there's something in the way
I love that green tea, but blue cola tea sounds interesting, what is it? injured knees too stiff for even the half lotus but I find now, sitting normally works just as well but don't tell those silly monks they like to contort themselves trying to look holy
as if blown by a gale the forests fell in the blink of an eye. we're soon to be screwed. * a bird alights on the air compressor the roofers don't see too busy working
