but yes.. the essence is a Universal Human Experience..
and when Socrates says he knows nothing
he is correct as he cannot
put what he feels
the truth is
as the truth is in essence..
the greater light that lives within..
when God or whatever word one uses
for the essence of that winks at us..
and shows us what heaven
FEELS LIKE now..
it’s a real place..
i live there..
is to escape
the illusion of culture..
sometimes as you relate it is a gift..
a dive off a plane.. or a scent connecting
to an essence of feeling/senses.. in nuance
not experienced before.. all these
are connecting in the
of how we
life in senses and
emotions connecting all through our body
in mind and body balance in greater
awareness of the present of now..
i intuit other mammals experience
these feelings/senses whenever they are in
balance away from the fight or flight for
survival as prey and predator.. their
greatest advantage is the lack
of written language..
in short they ARE FREE..
I WISH YOU THAT FREEDOM
FRIEND ALWAYS NOW.. AND
truly when one arrives always now..
they find the Universal gift..
human free will
in true mind and
body biofeedback control
beyond words in emotions/senses to simply master life now..
as our cousin mammals do all the time now..
without the eye of needle that we
whales cannot easily pass
And yes.. i will stop now..
before this becomes a novelette
on your blog page.. as another one
of my 24K word/photo stream of conscious
blog posts.. my friend.. and that is where heaven
now can take one.. as i document as i go..
in life of feelings.. senses..
and a scribe of that in flow..
as you JUST GO AND DO now..
JUST DO IT.. IS MORE THAN A SPORTS LOGO..
it is the ultimate truth of life.. from sky diving
to smelling something unique..
it is staying as the ultimate gift
of life the PRESENT AS FULLY
EXPERIENCING LIFE IN MIND
AND BODY BALANCE AWARENESS..
more simply put and common as
MA in balance
Thanks for the inspiration.. with smiles..:)
And oh goodness.. quick note.. i forget or perhaps remember for the first time to mention.. as in A way you inspire it.. ‘Confession of Muse’ is number 11.. ‘Some Muse’ is number 12.. and coming is ‘Never Land of Now’.. the ‘Sacred’ that is challenging to address in words.. that will be A ‘Holy’ number 13.. all symbols for pArt of the essence of All THAT IS..:)
Oh.. to make language organic.. mine is dead for so many years.. an abstract of science.. technical facts.. oh so boring.. never a word of Love to describe in emotions on even a birthday card for wife or girlfriend.. just Love just Love.. but Love is more than a four letter word and when Love is only a four letter word truly Love is a four letter word as I understand the Universal expanse of feeling that Love entails now.. as Unconditional Tough and Passionate yes.. full of verve as scribe.. as well as feeling.. in well being..
And what i find now is this Love IS SO MUCH MORE reflecting deeper than what we as humans are in words.. in fact AND FEELING our minds evolving as mini Universes as the Universe unto itself.. reflecting in the deeper recesses of our eyes.. as the deepest oceans and greatest distance of space.. lives within us as evolving just waiting to be tapped if we can escape our cultures and go deeper as us…
Oh what is forgotten is what truly does evolve from origin of ALL THAT IS.. and when i tap that it is neither planned or orchestrated is just is just is truly justice as life living fully now.. expanding awareness and allowing the heart and soul to speak as spirit.. and when all we humans connect like this in freedom who knows where the synergy of that will take us in verve of CONNECTING NOWS.. ONE NOW SINGING A MUCH DEEPER REALITY NOW.. together and this hive of online.. of blogs of focus in making language aesthetic in creative flow.. are the hands of words that one day.. will perhaps help make this world one humanity of race..
One tribe of Love to conquer strife with the Universal human Universe of Love.. reflecting what so many people describe as GOD in our eyes.. hands and words as scribe of GOD.. my friend.. yes.. we are the ‘BOOK OF ELI’.. NOT UNLIKE that movie.. striving to share our truths with others.. to more fully connect and just be what we are ‘moreL’ deeply gifted as HUMAN..
Biggest Smiles.. and thanks so much for the visits and revisits.. and truly my friend.. with the words that flow through my fingers.. i must go back and revisit as well.. as when i write them.. i am rarely thinking.. i am just flowing.. like a river from and to in streams to a much greater ocean of us.. my friend..:)
And NOW.. onto dVerse Land..;)
Ah.. the Simple yet Living Truth.. Crown IS in heArt.. IS in soUl.. IS expressing as A spiRit that tRuly freEr poeTry CAN DO.. thrOne IS A SOUL Fuller Living Balancing those two.. heArt.. spiRit as tHree.. ONE soUl.. my friend..:)
Oh the frames of life.. do bind do restrict.. freedom of life.. oh the perspectives of canvas and colored arm pit hair.. are limitless in hues of infinity of arm pit hair and PAINT.. who knew the meaning of life is in colored arm pit hair.. THAT CAN seriously be my bible.. a hare of a novel aesthetic brush.. my friend.. in PAINT..:)
Meals of Soul.. sweeping away… Eyes of abuse.. dimming Light reflecting bruising Eyes of Giver and Receiver of Death in Life..:(
Ah.. feels like home again.. a familiar place for dam sure..;) and when I go to the Mall with my Smart phone.. i shop for poetry with Photos.. my friend.. and when i wear my Shoes i JUST DO IT IN DANCE.. as an ATHLETIC AESTHETE FREE FROM the bounds of poetry too.. YES MY FEET ARE REGISTERED WITH LAW ENFORCEMENT AS BOTH DEADLY AND LOVE in courage of passionate unconditional way of THAT TOUGH LOVING STUFF!..:)
P.S. took me while to get to A smiley face..;)
Yes.. A Ultimate Truth.. TAO IS ONE and an Infinity of GODsNOW WitH forevermore nowsMiLE..:)
Of Dogs and Women of Jesus and Stallions all do bleed all do live.. some wild and some crucified.. i will to Just Ride.. and yes.. women are my favorite too.. they are my Jesus aSwell.. yes.. particularly my wife..
I RIDE.. The wife does not Ride and that is okay too.. she loves Jesus and i love Jesus too.. what’s left of him any way..:)
Hi Glenn.. this runaway train is tired.. but still riding writing..;)
Will to survive.. snake brain.. core to existence.. a savior even when Hope leaves home.. my greaTest gift.. the reptile of my soul.. SURVIVAL..:)
The greaTest truth that Jesus ever speaks is God that lives within is the only Truth.. Unfortunately the greatest mistruth of A Bible anywhere in any Universe NOW is promoting A CREATURE to GOD as ALL alone.. as only A CREATURE.. whether that be a so- called last prophet named Muhammad or an only son renamed and called as such as Jesus.. never wanting THAT.. but those who choose to make him tHeir Quarterback instead of GOD do.. and yes this is not just opinion but scholarly researched essence of Truth as well.. Until that mistake is erased from the world Jesus will never sleep in peace… yes.. i am defending the honor and respect.. A son of MAN Jesus who states clearly as reported in ‘that’ revised book..
many will come to do much greater than a grain of sand that is the greaTEST OF ALL AS THE MEEK WILL INHERIT THE EARTH AS GROUND..:)
Ah.. country music so emotional so sad.. and so much a reflection of a segment of culture separated from emotion through patriarchal tradition where boys do not cry.. or smile.. with stoic feet and stiff walking as well.. i never like country music of old.. as my law enforcement patriarchal dad leaves early… and my mother allows me to smile freely.. the bully boys in middle school attempting to take that away.. then stoic work in military federal service life.. does the same.. but i am still smiling.. again at least.. and some of the newer country music is cool and also reflective of an evolving culture where so-called ‘red necks’ listen to rap and yes.. i am part redneck too and yes.. there is value in living close to the earth.. even for those who never learn to cry a tear or crack a smile.. anyway.. smiles and thanks for the words of inspiration.. friend…:)
True beauty of all the modern conveniences of modern cultures and technology to me IS.. an outcast.. who strays from the cultural norm.. can still live in subsistence no matter if they are accepted by the larger tribe or not.. and finAlly the hive of online communication.. ironically started by many outcasts of those seen as strange.. insane.. weird or whatever.. makes a place for a semblance of the greaTEST NEED OF HUMAN NATURE TO CONNECT.. smiles my friend..:)
Lovely.. the atmosphere of Winter i love the most.. is the air is so crisp just to breathe in Life..:)
Oh.. the sweetest memories make for the hardest exits.. but the sweeTEST IS still real.. now.. as long as we keep entering life as Free.. wHere emotions Flow..:)
Ah.. for thousands of years.. all are Johnny Apple Seeds more or less.. huddled much smaller masses.. dancing naked with campfire moonlit nights.. oh the homeless people may not have much.. but they often do connect in real malls under bridges of human being..:)
So sad.. that school and home.. so often does not teach about human heart of emotion.. expressing heart with spirit.. and soul.. that lives or dies with or without a positive or negative expression of spirit.. it’s a real dilemma when we graduate without the greater feeling of wHere soul can go.. a heart and spirit class can go a long way.. from the reach of social abuse.. there is no substitute for Love and Nurturing during the first few years of life.. or at times escape from bullying growing up.. to understand the human soul.. can be to thrive and survive for those who grow a positive heart expres sing spirit.. as human soul.. AKA BEING..:)
Sleepless 40 days.. nails driving through a head.. metal mirrors.. thick windows.. below are roofs.. will dampening a need to jump.. before it is too late to escape.. oh the stories of living death where dreams of so-called schizophrenics are the dreams one wants.. no place like the Death of Soul..:(
And oh.. by the way.. nice to meet you.. i am the happiest dude in the world and i can prove it now.. with smiles.. and enough positive energy to blow the frigging roof off in loving and living life.. Oh.. the lessons the dark night of the soul DO TEACH.. IN FEARLESS WAYS OF SHARING AS WELL..:)
Unity an exercise in human heart.. where we dance together for common purpose expressing spirit in lights of unifying soul.. the purpose must be one.. to bind the tribal instinct together as one.. so what will be the purpose.. the only Universe of purpose i feel is dance.. even many people with challenges in life.. can still wave their arms in air of loving US.. i am the change i wanna BE.. i AM DANCE..:)
P.S. YOUR POSITIVE ENERGY IS INSPIRING..:)
A dark night.. eyes no longer tolerating light.. street lights as bright as sun.. through shades of eyes.. in body grown cold with tattered jacket.. in mid-July.. yet i will escape this darker room to walk.. where is truth.. who am i.. all alone.. no connection is there.. but yes.. a spark after 5 years or so comes.. a tear it is.. and that one tear is now an ocean of me.. where now hope lives with no search.. there are steps still waiting to walk.. and now for me as Dance..:)
Pure of Love.. Green of earth.. marriage of life.. in soil of souls.. wHere eyes of Light meet ground of earth.. as we measure life in grains.. of spirit.. dusting Nature’s heArts flight..:)
An infinite story of emotions.. lips can bring.. some alive.. some never living.. dead lips in life now.. saddest lips of all…
There are some dark wings of clouds that sing waves of pain.. that only those feel who see those clouds.. where imagination and memories are the only way out.. and your words bring back memories of black hole clouds as they do exist in places…
Yes.. to see human as truly rainbow.. instead of separation of hues of color and shades of black and white.. is one tribe of love.. but the first step is feeling.. touching and loving.. from born on.. loving nurturing hands are a first step to Rainbow Life..:)
The roots of death spring forth life.. in darkest forests.. of fire burnt life.. and Hurricanes do the same.. an ageless oak tumbles to ground.. but from stump comes a tree of life never seen before.. i never trim it or pull up life surrounding.. and now it sings life.. like no other tree unique it is . . Sailing seas of Freedom’s mind.. waves of life flowing.. eyes.. ears.. arms.. legs.. hips.. feet.. towing a dream of life.. shores of us live so bright wHere rest of dreams sea breaks life’s Sun..:)
Life’s not fair… for now.. and one of the greaTest disadvantages of life is real disabilities in math.. some folks do numbers.. some do not.. i can’t remember the last time i pay taxes at the end of the year.. but i do numbers.. smiles.. and i also do friend’s taxes just for fun.. but i love numbers.. the ‘tax man’ never scares me EVER.. with smiles..:)
OH GOODNESS.. almost forget the punch line.. AND neither does death as i already do that in life.. TAX AND DEATH FREE AM i.. at least for now with biggest smiles!..:)
To experience ALL of the dance of life is to LIVE..:)
FEELING Truth in Nature is never knowing lying life..:)
A finger upon a key.. ivory and ebony waiting for a tune.. bing bong bing bong.. nothing comes.. four decades pass and the flow finAlly lives.. composition comes.. oh the grace of creaTiViTy.. the gift that comes and goes.. i treaSure IT NOW for All THAT IS..:)
So separated.. so lost in college.. but there is a friend.. that i too.. with tool of human completes me as human too.. my piano.. the seat of my friendless life of emotions then.. a tool of heArt wHere emotions and friends now sing with me.. i no longer play.. the keys are now in dancing feet.. wITh words then and now of LOVE..:)
Letters.. of meaning i send.. i delight in light of that.. not often receiving… but always Loving Light..:)
Oh.. the greatest comfort of travel for me.. is comfortable in my skin.. for years afraid to move outside of boundaries.. Now no trip i fear.. i live A LIFE i TRAVEL..:)
And now the end of comments including mine to me for 33.. 4 hours of sitting still laser focus of heart with little mind.. expressing spirit of soul so deep within.. an exer cise of heArt.. of soul expressing spirit this is.. i live in another dimension of me for 4 hours of growing this heart.. this spirit.. this SOUL TO EVEN GREATER HEIGHTS OF JONATHAN LIVINGSTON ME.. GROWING WIDER WHITER WINGS OF LOVE..:)
It’s called letting one’s LIGHT shine
and the major difference between introverts
and extroverts alike as well as conservatives
and liberals is jUST that biblical
metaphor of tRUTH..;)
Life is not hard to figure out for those of us
who live in flesh and blood on both sides of the REAL Human coIn..
“Maybe, but it doesn’t really measure creativity, not like actually using your imagination to fabricate a story of some kind. That’s the true measure of creativity, coming up with something that’s all yours, that you pull out of thin air.”
Well, as always I offer lines of diverse communication here to get responses on both sides of the human coin; and to do that one must often play the role of Devil’s advocate. And for obvious reasons,
Devil’s advocates can be much trickier here than for other online audiences in creating and interpreting abstract metaphors. But yes, even in poetry circles THAT can be tricky there as well, as introversion rules in the world of poetry too.
And that is a well known clinical issue associated with Autism; that haha! obviously does not apply in all cases; me as the ‘perfect example in practice’ for that as far as creating and interpreting metaphors as an emotionally extraverted person.
So yes, in my view of life
after living on both sides
of the coin; both super introvert
and super extravert, which truly is
what the comic book ‘Superman’ Cartoon
is all about; in human chameleon ability
as mythological Ninja;
I definitely agree that the free verse Poetry I do on my blogs that I never share here by actual link; and can easily be found with a quick quotes search on “Psalmets of Nature”; is a freest of stream of consciousness creativity assessed in the world of art, in general, in writing by those who analyze the creativity of ART in writing.
And you are welcome to assess that as here everyone is always looking for documented evidence and I am willing to provide that to analytical leaning minds in hopes to bridge an understanding between the social cognition/art/heart/connecting with GOD side of mind with the other side of analytical mind that often rules in Fundie Christian Land too; where St. John’s verse 3:16 becomes GOD instead of the REAL FRIGGING THING.
That portion (The GOD PaRT) of the mind and body in balance is a muscle that must be exercised in practice to get stronger. And as you WELL know and FEEL, I HOPE; I often laud your efforts here time and time again in respect of the fact and FEELING that you do JUST THAT..:)
WELL I DO JUST THAT TOO;
but not here; as people have
a hard enough time
understanding me if
I just shorten my sentences
or enhance communication in emphasis of emotion with CAPS that work much better than bolding ’cause bolding is just highlighting and emphasis on the emotional essence and fine nuances of written communication must step out of the box of ‘Queen Victoria’s English’ to get to the more Romantic Styles of Language for cultural ways of expression that are emotion oriented instead of concrete labeling MATERIALISTIC STUFF oriented.
And yes, I know for folks who are introverted and do not care to connect to other folks in emotional ways of real life generating positive SOCIAL energy AKA HUMAN LiGHT; this is not for them; and I understand
THAT PERFECTLY CLEAR IN PRACTICE, as I too AM once a super Introverted person; also scoring 44 to 45 on the AQ test that scans for Autism; with an INTJ personality like most of the people here; and now scoring 11 on the AQ test on the opposite side of my innate, instinctual, and intuitive non-adulterated cultural version of personality as ENFP..:)
Oh.. rum blue.. so nice to see you again.. at 1:33 a.m.. i comment i am spending some time as train at a way station of sorts picking up some cargo of words in brand new posts on that bigger train post.. starting my ride through dVerse open-link day.. yes two days late.. finishing 33 micro expressions of ‘AESTHETIC’ STUFF’IN FOUR HOURS.. EVEN MORE FUN THAN MY WORK-OUT LAST NIGHT AT MILITARY GYM!.. POETRY IS FUN.. WHO CARES IF ANYONE VISITS ME.. BUT YOU HEHE!…;) I AM A TRAVELING HOBO WHO NEEDS NO HOME.. AND DAM I LOVE THIS SONG.. GOTTA HEAR IT ONE MORE TIME.. BEFORE I DAM SURE SAY GOOD BYE TO SITTING STILL BEFORE I SCREAM AT THIS SCREEN.. TRAIN! TRAIN! BABY! LIFE IS FUN! DON’T KNOW ABOUT GOOD BUT IT DAM SURE FEELS FUN! AND NOW I’M GONNA DANCE THE REST OF THIS WEEK END NOW!
LOVE YA MAN.. I MEAN WOMAN OR WHATEVER.. AND SEE YA LATER ON dVERSE T&T’S Trails & Tracks!