love letter #2....Kahlo to Diego |
Diego: Nothing compares to your hands, nothing like the green of your eyes. My body is filled with you for days and days. You are the mirror of the night, the violent flash of lightening. The ...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jan 2009 10:01:00 GMT |
somewhere time is now |
it is 2009somewhere in california between the ocean and skymy spirit to heart has found wingsdancing in a dark corner in clear lighti go back to 1929?i am dancing both here and nowswinging...laughing....
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jan 2009 20:08:00 GMT |
love letter #1.....where is the love... |
Everywhere people are talking about everything that is going wrong with the world...here is devotion to love...the depths of the human heart is endless...share the love...... You are like the great sp...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 13:27:00 GMT |
Parts of CONSORTING WITH ANGEL BY ANNE SEXTON |
in that dream there was a city made of chains
where Joan was put to death in man's clothes
and the nature of the angels went unexplained,
no two made in the same species, one with a nose, one with an ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 01:16:00 GMT |
BEING PEACE |
"IF WE ARE PEACEFUL, IF WE ARE HAPPY, WE CAN BLOSSOM LIKE A FLOWER, AND EVERYONE IN OUR FAMILY, OUR ENTIRE SOCIETY, WILL BEBEFIT FROM OUR PEACE"
&n...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 22:27:00 GMT |
THERE ARE HUNDREDS OF WAYS TO KNEEL AND KISS THE GROUND |
TODAY
LIKE EVERY OTHER DAY,
WE WAKE UP EMPTY AND FRIGHTENED.
DON'T OPEN THE DOOR TO THE STUDY AND BEGIN READING.
TAKE DOWN A MUSICAL INSTRUMENT.
LET THE BEAUTY WE LOVE BE WHAT WE DO.
THERE ARE HUNDRED...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 21:21:00 GMT |
LIFE IS LIKE A GAME |
Life is like a game that we play,..
The object of perception, playthings in the DREAM.
Those who take them as real...
Become lost in confusion.
The wise live in mindfulness of karma
And monitor...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 20:55:00 GMT |
