27 October 2010

Dismal Haiku


what the water knows

the water will never tell

You'd have to be there


a teeny ode for my sister, the Dismal
constantly in my blood, for we breathe with the same breath
We respire each other.
A paternal link, peat moss in my very DNA, water filtered through her cells sustains my own.

it is the closest, but it is not the end... She and me the two of us we... are part of the whole.
Gaian Collective
Treat us well as you should yourself.
Wherever you are.


15 October 2010

A Selection of Scribbles

Propaganda


Poisonous American Discourse.
Propaganda, of course.
Run amok through brains of muck - mired in the bog of McSulci and WalMartapoptosis.
Black orchid of the hot-house variety
Bred intentionally
Forced into existence
Against the natural way of the world


Seeking


Education is not the act of being taught, it's the act of using the tools given to you by the learned to actively seek the truth for yourself.
Take what is told to you lightly, and run to the nearest forest of knowledge and blaze a path to the truth for yourself.
You will never forget the way, then... For you are the trailblazer of knowledge within your mind
 
Free Bird


Hark! The breathless feeling
of change.
A leap of faith
causing me to contort
in midair with
the suppleness of a cat
-- Natural Acrobat --
landing -- surefooted
no matter the takeoff
position, propulsion, or
situation
-- Even Steven --
I live to stay in
this flow no matter its
direction, intention, or
evolution
I make it change
course because I
have that power. I am
free... I can do what I want

08 October 2010

The Red Barn


Most people can look back over the years and identify a time and place at which their lives changed significantly. Whether by accident or design, these are the moments when, because of a readiness within us and a collaboration with events occurring around us, we are forced to seriously reappraise ourselves and the conditions under which we live and to make certain choices that will affect the rest of our lives.


- Frederick F. Flack
It's time to plant those trees I've been talking about for the last 25 years.

Roots.

Physical work to keep my 40 year old body strong, enough land to hunt, fish and farm organic, natural food. More time and space to be creative by having a helpmate and friend, without whom this project would be impossible.

It still may be impossible, as we have only just made an offer. It may not work out at this location.
...but I have a feeling...
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