i AM2
Yes..
it’s not
enough to
wave the flag
we can be the
FlaG
Waves..
Freedoms RinGinG
sounds shores our sands
eYes of Oceans BlUinG
GivinG mEin LibertYinG GiVinG me WaltZinG Matildas.. i
willinG beinG freeinG not takinG alive or dead..
i willinG dancinG now in
livinG bushinG
and tree of life..
with Matilda too..
in Anthem of free
Official
or
not.. ugh..
human beings
and the fears
anxieties and
worries
over
othErs
WHO Free..
Hmm.. the context of Insanity
is relative of course.. we live
in the last 60 years or so..
in an amazing era of
sharing information
in audio.. visual..
feeling.. sensory
mega way of
living
a thousand
lives in one
vicariously as such
and WHO after living
55 years or so like me
exposed to all of this WhO
freeLY writes free verse poeTRY
to express all of this can possibly
be understood in relative terms by
those not seeing.. hearing.. feeling
and sensing as much of it as me or others
too.. if 99% of what i say does not make
sense.. it more likely means one has
not experienced what i’ve
experienced in life and
or remembers or can
relate to it as
much as i can
now by
simply
practicing
the expression of all of it
in the last 57 months and
11 millions words of all
of it.. yes practice
makes more and
more interesting
perhaps or not..
but it is all
relative
and part
of
whether or NOT
one has an experiential
context for all of what
i am speaking and feeling
too.. but here’s the thing
i am not singing a song
on this blog to
a target audience
and as mentioned
before i am not
here to be
right or
wrong..
i am simply
here and HEAR
TO SHARE ALL I KNOW
AND FEEL.. OF THIS LIFE..
THE SAME AS ANCESTORS OF
OLD DO TOO.. AROUND CAMPFIRES
OF HOURS OF ORATING AND DANCING
TOO.. WHERE FREE IS THE WAY AND
NOT A MOLD
OF YESTERDAY OR EXPECTATION
OF TOMORROW WAY.. i can
say.. feel.. do.. and
portray or role anything
i like here as this is a dam
blog and that’s what blog means
just to express anything
and everything one
likes where freedom
of expression rules
freedom and
not rules
of yesteryear
or future year
now.. and on
top of that i keep learning
more and more.. as when i encounter
something i do not understand i do not
say oh my GOD that is nonsensical why do
you write that way.. instead I turn to
the Google search engine type in
some new words from the
experience of others
relayed and
this mind
of mine
expands to where
human potential
can dare
to go..
and here’s the thing for anyone
who excludes others from their purview
of life.. thinking they are greater with
standard IQ.. dogma of one religion..
physical prowess.. good looks..
socio-economic fortune
or whatever class
one thinks
and feels
sets one
apart from
others.. they
are just excluding
paRt of GOD THAT ALLS
THE TRUE ART OF LIFE..
SHOOTING THEMSELVES
IN THEIR POTENTIAL
CREATIVE FEATS..
WHERE THE KARMA
OF DOING IS JUST
THAT! DOING IT!
FOR THE
JOY!
OF BEING!
ALIVE!
NOW!
AND JUST
DOING LIFE
PASSIONATELY
LIKE THE LIGHT
LOVES THE
MOON
AND
REFLECTS
ON US
!NOW!
I AM
HYPERLIVING
NOT JUST
HYPERRELIGIOUS
OR HYPERACTIVE
OR HYPERFEELING
OR ADHD OR ANY
OTHER RULE
OF HUMAN
THAT SAYS
BE LESS
THAN
i for
one
can
be..
i am totAlly
calm inside
like the eye
of a hurricane
or the center
of a wave
or nucleus
of atom
fullY
INTACT
BUT BY GOD
I HAVE WINDS
OF ‘200 MILES
AN HOUR’
THAT WILL
FLOW WHEREVER
THIS NUCLEUS
CARES
TO
GO..
WHEN ONE SEES THE WINDS
OF A HURRICANE THEY ARE
OFTEN SURPRISED TO SEE
AND FEEL HOW
CALM
AND BLISSFUL
THE CENTER IS..
WELL MY FRIENDS IT IS THE
SaME WITH ME.. EVERYNOW
IS BLISS.. AND WHAT YOU
SEE OF MY WINDS
MOVING RARELY
REFLECTS
THE CENTER
AM
i
And truly it’s the same
with GOD.. all some folks
see is big bangs.. weather..
sand.. seas.. stars.. space
the list goes on
but the
calm
in the
Center
that reflects
in me is GOD
at core
too
for
those
of us
whoare
i AM2
it’s not
enough to
wave the flag
we can be the
FlaG
Waves..
Freedoms RinGinG
sounds shores our sands
eYes of Oceans BlUinG
GivinG mEin LibertYinG GiVinG me WaltZinG Matildas.. i
willinG beinG freeinG not takinG alive or dead..
i willinG dancinG now in
livinG bushinG
and tree of life..
with Matilda too..
in Anthem of free
Official
or
not.. ugh..
human beings
and the fears
anxieties and
worries
over
othErs
WHO Free..
Hmm.. the context of Insanity
is relative of course.. we live
in the last 60 years or so..
in an amazing era of
sharing information
in audio.. visual..
feeling.. sensory
mega way of
living
a thousand
lives in one
vicariously as such
and WHO after living
55 years or so like me
exposed to all of this WhO
freeLY writes free verse poeTRY
to express all of this can possibly
be understood in relative terms by
those not seeing.. hearing.. feeling
and sensing as much of it as me or others
too.. if 99% of what i say does not make
sense.. it more likely means one has
not experienced what i’ve
experienced in life and
or remembers or can
relate to it as
much as i can
now by
simply
practicing
the expression of all of it
in the last 57 months and
11 millions words of all
of it.. yes practice
makes more and
more interesting
perhaps or not..
but it is all
relative
and part
of
whether or NOT
one has an experiential
context for all of what
i am speaking and feeling
too.. but here’s the thing
i am not singing a song
on this blog to
a target audience
and as mentioned
before i am not
here to be
right or
wrong..
i am simply
here and HEAR
TO SHARE ALL I KNOW
AND FEEL.. OF THIS LIFE..
THE SAME AS ANCESTORS OF
OLD DO TOO.. AROUND CAMPFIRES
OF HOURS OF ORATING AND DANCING
TOO.. WHERE FREE IS THE WAY AND
NOT A MOLD
OF YESTERDAY OR EXPECTATION
OF TOMORROW WAY.. i can
say.. feel.. do.. and
portray or role anything
i like here as this is a dam
blog and that’s what blog means
just to express anything
and everything one
likes where freedom
of expression rules
freedom and
not rules
of yesteryear
or future year
now.. and on
top of that i keep learning
more and more.. as when i encounter
something i do not understand i do not
say oh my GOD that is nonsensical why do
you write that way.. instead I turn to
the Google search engine type in
some new words from the
experience of others
relayed and
this mind
of mine
expands to where
human potential
can dare
to go..
and here’s the thing for anyone
who excludes others from their purview
of life.. thinking they are greater with
standard IQ.. dogma of one religion..
physical prowess.. good looks..
socio-economic fortune
or whatever class
one thinks
and feels
sets one
apart from
others.. they
are just excluding
paRt of GOD THAT ALLS
THE TRUE ART OF LIFE..
SHOOTING THEMSELVES
IN THEIR POTENTIAL
CREATIVE FEATS..
WHERE THE KARMA
OF DOING IS JUST
THAT! DOING IT!
FOR THE
JOY!
OF BEING!
ALIVE!
NOW!
AND JUST
DOING LIFE
PASSIONATELY
LIKE THE LIGHT
LOVES THE
MOON
AND
REFLECTS
ON US
!NOW!
I AM
HYPERLIVING
NOT JUST
HYPERRELIGIOUS
OR HYPERACTIVE
OR HYPERFEELING
OR ADHD OR ANY
OTHER RULE
OF HUMAN
THAT SAYS
BE LESS
THAN
i for
one
can
be..
i am totAlly
calm inside
like the eye
of a hurricane
or the center
of a wave
or nucleus
of atom
fullY
INTACT
BUT BY GOD
I HAVE WINDS
OF ‘200 MILES
AN HOUR’
THAT WILL
FLOW WHEREVER
THIS NUCLEUS
CARES
TO
GO..
WHEN ONE SEES THE WINDS
OF A HURRICANE THEY ARE
OFTEN SURPRISED TO SEE
AND FEEL HOW
CALM
AND BLISSFUL
THE CENTER IS..
WELL MY FRIENDS IT IS THE
SaME WITH ME.. EVERYNOW
IS BLISS.. AND WHAT YOU
SEE OF MY WINDS
MOVING RARELY
REFLECTS
THE CENTER
AM
i
And truly it’s the same
with GOD.. all some folks
see is big bangs.. weather..
sand.. seas.. stars.. space
the list goes on
but the
calm
in the
Center
that reflects
in me is GOD
at core
too
for
those
of us
whoare
i AM2
Oh GOD.. if i ‘can’ run through the streets
naked and dance and sing loud or quiet
i WiLL say
‘listen’ to yoUr
bELy the vaGal
nerve will tale
ya.. you are
aLive
and
NOT
DEAD theRre
are neVer ruLes
for wiLd
that human
makes for
Creation ActivITy
REAL RULes
liveS
inSiDe
AndBYGi
am a furRy criTter<3..;)
naked and dance and sing loud or quiet
i WiLL say
‘listen’ to yoUr
bELy the vaGal
nerve will tale
ya.. you are
aLive
and
NOT
DEAD theRre
are neVer ruLes
for wiLd
that human
makes for
Creation ActivITy
REAL RULes
liveS
inSiDe
AndBYGi
am a furRy criTter<3..;)
DANCING TOUCHING MAKING
CREATING
LIVING
LOVING
NOW
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