God is Love |
The all seeing triangle,blooms a heart from the highest,intersecting each and every angle,giving strength to the pious.The fool, first witness,to this cosmic litmus,does confide,in the oversimplified,... Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 23:28:00 GMT |
...in the sky... |
A random memory comes to me while at work today. "Do these people realize what's going on?" a stranger asks his friend. They walk into this laughably ... Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 22:40:00 GMT |
Parking lots make me think about... |
Walking toward the destination, early shipment from England, and this guy walks up and asks for money for food."Hold on, while I get some change."This guys eyes are bugged out and I decide to take him... Posted by on Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:02:00 GMT |
On Synchronicity |
Take a moment to reflect on synchronicity, How positively driven forces keep on blessing me, Resurrecting faith and love to aid us mutually, Invisible circuits bond us non-causally. Non-ca... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 03:23:00 GMT |
Underground Current Running |
Move minds through multiple medias,multiple mediums of immediate intuition,driven at pace with dissident visions,with no other intention than to get down,and defend the Gaian mend mission,and all othe... Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 00:56:00 GMT |
Bless the Understood |
in a tight hole or temple,all is ripe and delightful,with the light, full spectrum at last,brahman cast, for all, hear the call, borders fall,and we all come together now,like a golden cow,bacchic bul... Posted by on Sun, 14 Sep 2008 00:23:00 GMT |
Death Mask |
Paint a mass grave with an aerosol pick rendered in all the colors of your forefather's dreams. People died screaming and all they told us was their numbers. People die screaming and they ... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 07:00:00 GMT |
Excuse me while I shake my prattle rattle |
We are here to survive, diffuse, and learn. We are not here to make war. Please do not mistake us for your leaders, for they are corrupt. We mean only to survive, diffuse, and ... Posted by on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 15:04:00 GMT |
Boy in a chair |
There was an art room in Byberry. Most of the room, as much of the enormous complex, was trashed by years of vandalism. There was one picture on the tiled wall that caught my eye, one of... Posted by on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 20:16:00 GMT |