before god can set hes spirit into clay (set it all ablaze) every 30 years or so when the stars find them so selfs alined with jupiter and mars and the sun and the moon are in tune with every cell in you , somewhere in the eye of the strom the lone wolf cries into then night on the hollow hill . over the lake beside the hill the wolf cast a reflection over the water thats is silent as is still ,the wolf lowers hes head its sees itself on the water and asks a question to himself that no wolf has asked there black water soul , do you make your memories or do they make you and shape the paths you take
so its now like he always has before he walks into unknown {in retrun in return but in return they will break your heart too} ,the answer is whisperd in the night by bullet sounds riding on in its vapor trails are the ghost of war torn lovers who see the wolf from above and send there blessings below near the edge of the undertow, the wolf leaps with hes faith and answers into the scope of a hunters rifle ,
and now he will finaly realize
the truth behind the lies,
that hes voice is hes reason hes choice ,
love and ryhme hes viCe hes cRime it let him know that he is alive,it lets him know
that to become a man he must remember the boy ,
but say goodbye at the rising of the tide
that with everything he has
seen not seen and
evertying in between
nothing is wut is seems
as i close my eyes and breath
i fall under ur spell ,
i came with no money to buy nothing
to sell now i cant
tell if im in heaven or hell
as the waves crash i lose my self in the sruggle for balance i tip the scales with a girl who is pales whales i watch as the last tears fall down
a well soft words are spoken the spell is
broken and my heart begins to open , its laid bare onto itself ,I RAISE MY CUP , GIVE A TOAST TO HOPE LOVE AND GOOD HEALTH , ON CLOUDS OF TUHNDER I SITE AND WONDER,WHY I LET MY SELF ALMOST FORGET HOW IT FELT TO FEEL THE TOUCH OF ANOTHERthis is me a puzzle , a ryhme ,A COLOR SKEEM RED WHITE BLUE GREEN LIKE EVERTHING AROUND ME ,A new lion ,a mexican boy who was born to terrorizeeee ,lock up ur daughters motherF*%(% ,,,,,,,,,,,All Along the watch tower"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth.""No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
THE VAST EXPANSE
I acknowledge the privilege of being alive in a human body at this moment, endowed with senses, memories, emotions, thoughts, and the space of mind in its wisdom aspect.It is the prayer of my innermost being to realize my supreme identity in the liberated play of consciousness, the Vast Expanse. Now is the moment, Here is the place of Liberation.Witness the contents of mind, the visions and sounds, the thoughts, as clouds passing through the vast expanse - the sky-like nature of mind. The rootedness of Being is in emptiness, clarity and awareness: unborn, unspoilt, stainlessly pure.The infinite vibratory levels, the dimensions of interconnectedness are without end. There is nothing independent. All beings and things are residents in your awareness.I subject my awareness to the perfection of being, the perfection of wisdom and perfection of love, all of these being co-present in the Vast Expanse. I share this panorama of Being and appreciate all I can share it with...the seamless interweaving of consciousness with each moment.Create perfection wherever you go with your awareness. That is why this teaching is admired by artists--they sense the correctness of the response to life as creative. Life is infinite creative play. Enjoyment and participation in this creative play is the artists profound joy. We co-author every moment with universal creativity.To bare our souls is all we ask, to give all we have to life and the beings surrounding us. Here the nature spirits are intense and we appreciate them, make offerings to them--these nature spirits who call us here--sealing our fate with each other, celebrating our love.I am an intersecting kaleidoscope of Being in a rainbow refractive wave pattern: a corpuscle of light on the ocean...the transparency of my body with the rocks...sometimes the only way to summarize my feelings is to draw--to collapse the frenzy in my limbs enough to make a mark out of profound appreciation for my existence.Share your presence with others, no boundaries, completely openly lovingly. Love is what makes us alive, that is why we feel so alive when we love. Service is being available to love. Life is the combustion of love. That we love ourselves here, that is the true magnificence in the mountains of being. We are constantly drawing the line between love and not love--enter into the Non-duality Zone, and all judgements dissolve in the Vast Expanse.It's as though we are co-conspirators of consciousness--everyone, everywhere, everywhen, mixing up our openable minds. It's as though we could gather clouds in the sky and people into our lives. Like an eruption of consciousness, we discover the most important force is love. Experience yourself as the Source and appreciate every moment as perfection. Sunrise--Sunset. Thank you, Thank you, Creator, profound unstoppable connectedness of all beings, pattern to everything, most radical no-thing, the Vast Expanse.Alex Grey
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