Dualing Banjo’s of dVerse Poet’s Pub
When
King David addresses the ‘congregation’ and says..
“i
WILL praise the Lord
in even more
‘vile’
ways!”
He
is
asserting
one
thing
and
ONE
THING
ONLY!
GOD
IS
ALL
AND
THERE IS NOTHING VILE ABOUT GOD’S
CREATION!
IN OTHERS WORDS..
HE IS BEING SARCASTIC BY
SAYING THAT!
ONE
CAN GET A LITTLE
FRUSTRATED
BY
IGNORANCE
OF
THE
HERD!
SO WHEN i PRAISE THE LORD OF ALL
THAT
IS
SYNONYMOUS WITH THE GREAT SPIRIT
THAT
IS
MOTHER NATURE TRUE!
i
DO PRAISE ALL OF IT
FROM HEAD TO TOE
OF
MY
TEMPLE OF GOD
AND
EVERYTHING
ABOUT
IT
THAT
MAKES IT FLOW
IN
GOD’S
SPIRIT
IN LOVING
RIVERS OF
BLOOD
THAT
FLOW
BOTH
IN
FLESH
AND
BLOOD
AND
SPIRIT!
SO YEAH..
WHILE SOME FOLKS MIGHT
DESCRIBE MY MALE RENAISSANCE NUDE ART..
THAT IS TRULY
MY WAY
OF
PRAISING THE LORD OF ALL..
THE
GREAT SPIRIT
THAT
IS
IN FLESH AND BLOOD
FULLY
AGAIN!
AS VILE!
i
SAY
F**
YES
FUN
YA!
THERE AIN’T NOTHING
VILE
ABOUT
EITHER FORM OR FUNCTION
OF
GOD’S
CREATION
THAT
IS
MY LIVING BEING!
AND
yOurs
too!
as
WE ARE ALL ONE
IN
GOD’S
sKEYeS
ONE!
ALL GREAT PHILOSOPHERS FROM BUDDHA
TO
KING DAVID
TO
YESHUA AKA JESUS
TO
MUHAMMAD
TO
NIETZCHE
YES!
NIETZCHE..
ASSERT THAT MOTHER NATURE TRUE
YES!
IN SO MANY WORDS!
IS
CONSTANT
AS
ONE AND SAME..
AND
ALL THE ABSTRACT SYMBOLS
ARE ILLUSORY
WHERE THE ESSENCE
OF
ALL THAT IS!
IS
TRUE!
AND
WE ARE AN EXPRESSION
OF
GOD
AT
CORE OF BEING
ONE
AND
SAME!
AND BY GOD!
THE SCRIBE OF SCIENCE
EVEN SHOWS THIS NOW..
AT THE LEVEL
OF
QUANTUM PHYSICS…
SYMBOLS DIE LIKE THE THREE LETTER WORD
CALLED GOD
BUT
THE ESSENCE OF GOD
THE
GREAT SPIRIT
OF
AMERICAN INDIAN
TRUTH
NOT
LORE
EXISTS
FOREVERMORENOW!
AS THE SCRIBE OF SCIENCE NOW
SHOWS
EVEN
AT
QUANTUM
LEVEL!
A
FINELY
TUNED
MACHINE
OF
ALL LIFE
BOTH
INANIMATE
AND
ANIMATE
IS
GOD!
WELL IF YA ARE STILL WITH ME AND HAVE YET TO DETERMINE
THAT
i’m not a religious
nut
and
am just a believer
in
the
GREAT SPIRIT OF MOTHER NATURE TRUE!
THIS IS WHAT IS CALLED EPIC
POETRY
NOT
A
THINGY
FOR
A
TWITTER WORLD..
BUT NEVER THE LESS THERE ARE FOLKS OUT THERE
THAT
STILL
HAVE
MORE ATTENTION SPAN THAN A GOLD FISH!
AS
i
have ‘captured’ them in my ‘science projects’
with
my
poetry net!
Some folks learn more by instruction or symbols and tend
to express life
in words
and
some folks learn more by
DOING
AND
HANDS
ON!
AND
WATCHING OTHERS DO IT!
TO
LEARN MORE ABOUT
WHAT
TO
DO!
AND OH MY GOD!
EVEN THOUGH THIS POST IS GONNA EVENTUALLY COUNT
THOUSANDS OF WORDS BY THE END OF IT!
i
am
STILL
A
DOER
MORE
THAN
A
TALKER!
AND THAT’S THE PART THAT HAS ALLOWED ME TO
DANCE WALK
A
PRAISE DANCE
FOR
THE
LORD THAT IS ALL
IN
FREE FLOWING
SPIRIT
POWERING
ME
FOR
ALMOST 2400 MILES EVERYWHERE i go NOW
and
TRULY
ALL THESE WORDS TOO..
AS THEY FLOW BOTH
IN SPIRIT AND
FORM
AND
ARE NOT SOMETHING
i
toil
and
trouble
over
to
EQUATION OUT
IN
STRUCTURED
FORM!
IN
ADVANCE!
SOME PEOPLE CALL IT CREATIVITY
DRIVEN
SOME
FOLKS
CALL IT DRIVEN BY THE HOLY
SPIRIT
BUT
THE
ESSENCE OF ALL THAT IS
IS
AT
CORE OF ALL OF WHAT
i
do
NOW!
MANY LANGUAGES..
SYMBOLS..
YES!
IDOLS
FOR
THE
ESSENCE
THAT
IS
IDOL
AS
THREE LETTER KNOWN AS
GOD
OR ALL THE OTHER IDOLS OF SYMBOLS
BUT
THE
ESSENCE
REMAINS
OF
ALL
IT
IS!
IS!
AS
IS!
SPIRIT
THAT
IS
GOD
AT
CORE
OF
ALL IT IS!
@word606word@
NOW
back
to the topic that is same and ONE
as
above
SO
BELOW
HERE!
i
say!
When we lose ourselves..
aka
EGO
in
the spirit
OF
CREATIVITY
WE NATURALLY
WANNA
LET
IT
ALL
GO
AND
FLOW..
WHETHER THAT MEANS
DUELING BANJO’S
WITH
AN
E
OR
A
OR
i
and 43 other poets
in
dVERSE POET’S PUB
SHARING
OUR
SOUL
ABOUT
ONE
OF
MY MOST FAVORITE
TOPICS
MUSIC!
A
GREAT WAY TO CONNECT
WITH
THE GREAT SPIRIT
OF
CREATION!
AT
OUR
MICROCOSM
OF
BEING
THAT
EXPRESSES
THE GREATEST
MACRO BEING
OF
ALL!
ALL!
IT
THAT
IS
AKA
GOD!
SO WITH ALL THAT SAID!
HERE
ARE
24 POEMS INSPIRED BY THE SOULS
OF
OTHERS
IN POETIC WORDS
WHERE
i
let it ALL GO!
HELL YES!
THAT
GIRL
IN
‘FROZEN’
SHOWS
US
HOW
SHE
CONNECTS TO GOD
IN
SO MANY WORDS AND MOVEMENTS TOO!
WHEN SHE TOO!
FLOWS
IN
THE
CREATIVE
SPIRIT
OF MOTHER NATURE TRUE
THAT
WE CAN
SHARE
IF
WE
TRULY
LET IT ALL GO
AND FLOW
THE
SPIRIT
WE
DO
ALL
SHARE
AGAIN
IF
WE
LET
IT
GO!
AND FLOW!
PRAISE THE F**ING
YES
FUNNING
LORD
AND
PLAY
WITH
GOD
IS
WHAT
i
say!
in
ALL
THAT
i
am
with
ALL
AM!
ADDITIONALLY..
A GREAT PART OF MY EXPRESSION
FOR THE
LORD
OF
ALL
IS RAVE DANCING AT OLE SEVILLE QUARTER..
THE
CULTURAL
‘MECCA’ OF DANCE
FREEDOM
IN
PENSACOLA FL..
AND TONIGHT!
IS
THE CELEBRATION
OF
MY
29th RAVE WEEK
JUST
A
DOING
IT
IN
FREE FLOW
PRAISE
DANCE!
AKA
TAI-CHI
AND
OR
MARTIAL ARTS DANCING
he
HE!
and ballet
SHE!
sHe
So
IN OTHER WORDS
IT
2
BALANCES
THE
MASCULINE AND FEMININE
SPIRIT
IN
TO
1
SO
21
IS
1
OR
3
DEPENDING ON Y0UR ‘ADDITIONAL’
ABILITIES
THE
TRINITY
OF
UNCONDITIONAL FEARLESS SACRED LOVE
AS
ONE!
So at the End..
the
end
of
ALL OF THIS..
MORE PHOTOS TO COME
ON
THAT!
AS THIS IS MY
‘MECCCA’
CELEBRATION
OF
GOD
ON
10162014
15
6
AND EVERY OTHER
NOW
AS
WELL!
WITH
SMILES!
2
!
NOW AT WORD
NINE
THIRTYEIGHT!
And yes..
EPIC POETRY AND EPIC
MUSICK
MAGICK
MUSICK
WITH
A
K
DO
MIX
AS
ABOVE
SO
BELOW!
‘ELVIS IS MY DADDY..
MARILYN’S MY
MOTHER..
JESUS
IS
MY
BEStEST
FRIEND..
we don’t
need no
body
’cause
we’ve
got
each other
OR
@least
i
pretend’
‘i’m
on
FIRE
i
sing the body’
991’!ELECTRIC!’991
- i WALK IN THE THUNDERSTORMS OF LIFEWell.. i am diagnosed initially with Asperger’s syndrome.. in middle age.. changed to PDDNOS.. after attending psychiatrist finding out about my verbal delay until age 4.. and now ASD.. with the new diagnostic change…These words do remind me of the sensory integration challenges that did occur when thunderstorms come through.. and even the change in humidity.. and all the other environmental changes with storm flow.. that overwhelmed the nuance of my senses.. that others just breezed through…And OMG! those flickering fluorescent lights.. and those lower refresh rates on computer screens.. that truly made me want to SCREAM!But what i find and understand now.. is that it was the chronic stress.. and trauma of adjusting to a society.. that i had no easy innate way to understand and adjust to.. as i knew not the games.. of foil and play.. to gain the upper hand.. in the work place politics of life long toil…Trauma.. Trauma.. Trauma.. quiet trauma.. never visible to others.. but boiling in my blood.. a pain so deep.. where peace is never found…Finally i gave up.. after it almost killed me…And then in five long years.. of Mother Nature True.. what I also know now as GOD takes ITs course…i dance free.. and sing free..NOW.. in love with Mother Nature.. as Nature finAlly giveS me rest….It was culture that is the Virus..i am NOT the Virus..AS human being..IS….regardless of human label..Mother Nature is once again my friend…and i walk in the Thunderstorms of life.. Now refreshed.. strong.. born free…yes.. Once again.. the Phoenix rises from the Ashes.. from culture’s mighty dark sword…
- WORDS THAT SEED THE DANCE OF SONGi truly believe there is dance and song in words..as before i dance and sing again..there are words that seed the dance of song…now..so free expressed in me…The dream of REAL LIFE.. can be found in words…And the REAL LIFE OF WORDS…CAN BE found in dreams..OF real LIFE COME TRUE!..:)AS DREAM!
- ROLLING ON THE RIVER OF SONG AND DANCETo me ‘rolling on the river’ of song and dance..is a place where the glue of love of life..IS secure.. and only bending.. never breaking.. in fear of life…And in fact.. the emotions.. are..true power.. emoting human..being.. social cooperative effort..yes!.. elixir of life…that flows.. when one lets it all go..in LOVE!never a fear of life..eternity now.. yes now.. in love.. of LIFE..where a LIVE is ALL tHere is that matters…
NOW!…one as IS ONE in the Interdependent relationship of all tHere IS!
simply
AS
IS!..:)
simply
IS - HUMAN ART OF OLDi love this.. i can truly find poetry.. dance.. and song.. in so many places.. so clear it seems for me to see.. that not even my wife.. can see.. at home with me…My favorite expression of poetry is in male RENAISSANCE nude art.. a taboo.. particularly with a middle aged dude like me…IN Today’s ways.. that still live in this way of puritanical fear…where this particular human art of old..resurfaces with me….But Michelangelo did it on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel and no one complains…i do it in flesh and blood…and poetry and song.. yes.. in flesh and blood..is
me..:)in flesh and blood.. of all human being.. i know of…can be…simply me.. in all that is.. a human being.. from start to finish..simplyFREE!IN FLESH AND BLOOD.. me. - BONAFIDE MUSICIANS/ARTICIANSi truly too.. BELIEVE.. THAT BONAFIDE musicians/ARTICIANS play by heart.. not digitally constrained words…structured notes or steps.. and this song by Kiki Dee.. describes the way i feel.. when i dance and sing.. naked and free…in what isme.:)FREE!
WhEre
he ART
becomes
HEART!HELL YES..! DEVIL NEVER DIES!I’VE GOT THE MUSICK IN ME!WHERE ANGLES STOP.. AND ANGELS FLY! FREE!
- MUSICK IN MAGICK OF LIFEi truly lose music for seven long years.. and finally sight ..hearing.. and finally words…and one day..the musicK in magicK of life comes back..musicK inspires life backin
me!Alive is musicK and so…is
ME! - GOD IS POETRY 2Truly tHere is poetry.. song.. and dance.. in touch of human hand.. fingers.. and all the parts of humanity that make us feel inside.. and outside.. as above.. so below..Truly the song and dance of life.. are the Electrons revolving.. golden spiraling around the Nucleus of Atoms.. the Drops spiraling around the Eyes of Hurricanes.. the Planets spiraling around Suns.. the Suns spiraling around Black Holes.. and the Galaxies.. spiraling around each Other in UNI VERSE FLOW OF LETTING IT ALL GO.. IN ALL THIS IS..ALL WITH A FREQUENCY OF MUSICK in background..sound..THAT FLOWS WITH THE DANCE OF ALL ThERE IS WITH GRAVITY GROWS!A POEM..
of
DANCE AND SONG!
AS
IS
so in reality .. YES!..
GOD is poetry 2!
And in addendum.. as the title for my next blog post.. floats like a feather..
down from heart to brain..i am in a way.. an idiot savant of poetry.. who plays with gravity..instead of against it.. in structured way of brain.. instead of heart.. as is
i heart..with Dueling Banjos of poetry too.. per the title of my next blog post.i guess.. hehe..2:)with this magick musicK too…and yes obviously the boy in the video.. is haha!
Autistic too!dueling poetry is hell yes! what i do!..;)too.. along with dance and song!…
three!So.. are ya lost yet..;)When brain finAlly sees heART for what HEart tRuly is asLIFE! WITHOUT FRIGGING INSTRUCTIONS!
- HUMANS AMAZED ME TOOOMG! the truth is she IS FULLY LIVING ALIVE…WOW.. when i lived as a robot..humans amazed me too..And now that i’m human.. i’ll do anything i can do..to bring ‘em backa
LIVE!
SMILES..yoUR words ring…SO TRUE!..:) - FINALLY MADE LOVE IN FREEOH! i love the piano.. and your words are tempting me to lift the cover.. and once again.. immerse my fingers.. with ivory.. and now plastic keys…in electronic way.. of amplifying play!Ah.. but all the lessons.. trapped me.. until one day.. i set them free…and finAlly separated from sheet music..piano and me.. TOGETHER!finAlly made love in FREE!
- NIGHT OF THE FIREFLY AND GLOWING DIATOMThEre is the night of the firefly.. and glowing diatom.. spreading in shores of gulf beach bliss…And stars in the unlit civilized ways.. of today.. crowding out the lights of heavenly awe…So i close my eyes.. and plug in to the magicK musicK and past.. and although the fireflies.. no longer
fly in freedom of my world.. and the moon is lost in the parking lot of life.. with stars of awe too..Ahh!.. the Universe AWAKES IN MY BODY THROUGH AND THROUGH..THERE is another entrance waiting for bliss.. in a room of heaven now..and all though the heavenly sights are gone…The Uni VERSE once again.. flows free..in dance of bliss!in room
of me..:)and i am now complete.. wHere the romance of yesterday…is in me NOW! flying free on terrestrial planeof butterfly cocooned yes..fluttering.. floating..free.. Again!- GOD AS LORD OF THE DANCEHaha.. i too love to think of GOD as Lord of the dance.. and dark.. and light.. and song.. and poem..! to celebrate Love and Love of nature.. to me using any of these devices of life.. is one and same as celebrating GOD of Mother Nature TRUE!
- POETRY BECOMES DREAMSCAPE TOOi like the part.. ‘we are in a fantasy looking forest’ as then the dance of poetry becomes dreamscape too.. and usually the imaginary lovers.. are we.. in desire.. our hearts to be.. in art..of dance… song.. and poetry lyrics that swing to the notes of life! and love..:)
- BITS AND BYTES OF DIGITAL ARTi can tickle the ivories.. and my sister can play guitar.. but these percussionist fingers.. seem not to want to fret the strings… i tried.. i tried.. but i couldn’t strum a song.. to even my likening.. with anything.. but the beat of life.. keys of ivory.. or plastic..too…in digital way..of bits and bytes..of DIGITal art!..:)of poetry 2!;)
- MUSIC OF OTHER LANGUAGESAhh.. Kathleen.. we meet again.. and you are last on the list one more time.. and your words here truly speak of the beauty of fall..in Ozark Autumn.. perhaps it is genetic memory.. or maybe synchronicity.. but the music of other languages.. often ring deep..in my soul too.. a deja vu.. of nostalgia of a time lost and never fully remembered..:)true…best spoken in poetry too!..;)3820AND MORE WORDSOFEPICPOETRYNOWENDINGNOWWITH YES!MORE FUN DANCEPHOTOSCOMINGHEREAFTERRAVEDANCENIGHTENDSFORMESOMEWHERE AFTER 3AM!ANDYES!ONE OF MY FAVORITE TIMES OF THE YEARTO CELEBRATE THE GOD OFALLISHALLOWEENANDTONIGHT!THAT CELEBRATION FOR MEBEGINS2AS1WHOFACES THE FEAR OF DARK..NOLONGERISCYNICALOFLIGHT!AS DARKANDLIGHTMAKE**!ONE!**3894!WORD!3894**2
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REAL..
pews..
to connect in verbal prayer.. i know for sure.. in heart to heart GOD song of pray!
can truly live in mostly Yin.. in creativity.. to explore a heart and soul… fully…
background of Snow…wonSnowONe
dance and song..:)