Friday, October 31, 2008

Fluttering Simmerring Joy

Griming the desire with passion for life as it rims the heart that brings sear joy.

Sleepless nights of the past come to an end to seek the living in light that brightens the living with fluttering simmering joy.

The light of passion in darkness of night conjures like a well savor wine as you kiss the woman of your desire.

The touch of life freshens every particle skin mass in deep breathing passionate desire.

Desire, where have been? Frightened with the conflicting demonized world? or waiting for the moment in time.

It's the moment in time coming in immortal time that is to be savored for all the time.

Surreal Light

Light, no light, or surreal light comes with the imagination that goes wild in search for real life.

The wild is not imagination, it is the real planetary ride.

Go, where the heart desire with the wildest of all imagination that comes to side.

Who has more control on your life than yourself? if not make it so with the wildest of imagination that comes your way.

Reign the planetary sojourn with wild imagination that brings the desire that has been awakened in surreal time.

Surreal it is as the heat of passion desires to live in a conflicting world in moments in time.

Moments In Time

Tears come to brim with deep feeling to apprise the moments that life has brought to trim the course of living like trimming the sail in real time.

Clouds and roaring thunder in sky are nature's jealous sound in desire to join the joy of life taking a steep desirous clime.

The deep fulfilment that life had kept away for so long has become the reality in savored time.

Savored it is as desires explore the complexity of living that follows in complex world that keeps the desirous feelings in check for all the insecure plight.

Take the plunge, and savor the moments for now, and forever into the journey of immortal time.

Experience the Immortal time, and live for the mutual joy that has come our way in moments of time.

A Grateful Day

Thank you for reminding a day that memory had lost years ago.

Bringing the joy heart has longing, longing, longing, and more.

The tears re joy the experience forgotten coming alive once more.

Thank you for reminding a day that memory had lost years ago.

Immortal time savors the moments like these to be awakened ever more.

Denial Of Living No More

The joy the dearest moments desired are life's gift to be savored for now, and more.

Cerebral nutrients have experienced the transformational touch for now, and more.

Time an immortal sphere is for no other purpose than to live, and desire, and more.

Denial of living the heart desires no more.

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Pollute Less By Saying Less Say

What to say, when nothing to say....yet the mind ponders something to say.

Say not; say yes; or just be quiet, and let the say rest for a while from say.

Sanction say a sabbatical from say, so it could not say what need not say.

Refrain say from say, so say could be green, and pollute less by saying less say.

So......... I am signing off for the day!!!

The Talk Show Buffoons

Oh the great one, come and save the humanity from the buffoons of our time.

The talk show buffoonery is on the rise; They know it all, self made pundits of our time.

They speak loud with force to make their stupidity rise and clime.

Above all there are supporters those who support, and join the buffoonery in real time.

Oh, the great one, if you do exist.....come and save the humanity from the buffoons of our time.

Derivatives, The Regan And Greenspan Fiasco

Derivatives with free reign is the name of the game sanctioned by Regan economic, supported by Greenspan, the Chairman of Federal Reserve, and collaborated by Presidents, and the Congress with their stick and cane.

The game creates financial illusions of financial paper products; The product which you can not eat, drink, and cloth with, nor the product like teachers schools children, nor like nurse, and the doctors heals, and doctors the sick; The product makes millionaires, and billionaires who get the tax break as they shine and reign.

When the derivative product owners are in trouble with their financial paper products, the trouble caused by the derivative creators themselves, tax payers are to protect them whether it shine or rain.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Experiencing The Struggles Of Living

The body and the mind feel at times tired from the days of existence, yet both crave the desire for living.

The conflicts of senseless social, political, and economic living conundrum siphons the jest of living.

The awaken desire for living, and nature's simmering breeze with it's soft gentle squeeze has made the head way to rejuvenate the mind, and the body for the living.

A perpetual struggle in the viral sea of living is to ward off the senseless viral, and the weak so strong can live; the life itself is so fragile, and weak that it has yet to evolve in fullness to claim the living.

Living an incomplete evolved living is what is the struggle the life faces each day in it's living.

There is no profoundness in accepting the destiny of an incomplete evolved life that it has to be eliminated in deference to an evolved complete living.

Embrace Life

Transcend from the attachment of living is what is being said, and wished by many, yet attachment is what embodies the mortal life.

Is detachment a denial of life?: A cowardly act camouflaged in transcendental phenomena securing the insecure life.

The attachment and the desire to sense the scent of living are in existence which can no more be denied than denying the existence of life.

Is attachment a mortal frailty? or mortal frailty unable to savor the attachment for what it is: a living experience in all it's beauty, and frailty of life.

Transcend from transcendental denial, and embrace the living with all it's beauty, and frailty with robust courage that is bestowed in life.

A Delusional Hope?

The sound of serene calm that surrounds the heart is lifting the spirit of living in real time.

The falling temperature brings coldness around, yet the heart is simmering with hot desire to live in sublime.

The life is misjudged, and portrayed what it is not: a cold lifeless, self ridden, calamity ridden living to be rescued by the garbed, and robed preachers in kind.

The power and control game played has brought the humanity to it's knee for the benefit of few at the cost of humanity itself.

The insecurity that mortal life brings has been exploited for a long time; The sound of serene secure calm will lift, and transform the humanity from it's dungeon for all time.

Is this a delusional hope that heart desire? or the time for humanity to transform has indeed arrived........

The skeptic mind wishes one that conflicts with the other showing the frailty of every breathing moment of existence in our time.

The Snow

The snow on the ground shinning with it's freshness ..... to remind the mortals that there is brightness in the living on ground.

The freshness in the air keeps fresh the inner joy that life has experienced though interrupted by the heartless cold that followed around.

The cool snow on the ground brings hope; it's the inner feelings that will win or lose the joy of life not the heartless cold that followed around.

The clarity that has comes with the bright, and shinning snow to be savored without the worldly slime.

The snow on the ground brings the freshness, and clarity to mortal living with refreshed desire to live in sublime.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Music

Music stirs something greater than emotion.

Thoughts, raw emotions, and surreal feelings come together with maladies tune to no other than life itself.

Music is not a sublimation, or the creation of anew; Music is embedded in human life itself.

Music is life, and life is music in all it's creation conjuring the transformation that human life is destine to it's core.

Corrupt, Political, Economic, And Religious Preach

Human mind is clouded with corrupt political, economic, and religious preach.

Transform and transcend from the corrupt preach to rise above to seek the high ground to reach.

Let no false robe, and the fanciful garbs cloud your mind, and decimate your incline for high reach.

The life is your, not of the preach; show the preach that there time is up, and your mind is beyond reach.

Human mind is clouded with corrupt political, economic, and religious preach; Let your mind take reign of it's self to go beyond the corrupt reach.

Peace

Look beyond the horizon where the light comes to reflect on thee.

Corrupt political and economic playground players are controlling the controllable, and decimating the rest.

The greed of all time is on the rise; getting high on the ground wherever it could find to squeeze in it's quest.

The right to live, and live right is becoming a farce game in current political and economic reign.

Find peace, and peace in you as you look beyond the horizon where the light comes to reflect on thee.

Solataire Of Solitary Life

A life in of itself is alone and solitary, not clone.

Life is what life is, alone among alone.

Born alone among alone; being savored to keep others from being alone.

Living is formed to bring solitaire of solitary lives together to be with other alone.

The pleasures of life are pleasant as they are among alone not among clones.

Solitary life is alone yet it savors the planetary mass, and others which makes the life grown.

Solitary life is not alone, yet alone as it solitaires with other alone.

Birth, death, and rebirth are solitaires of solitary life played out alone, as lives are set out on a solitary sojourn alone.

Monday, October 27, 2008

Sleep In Conflict With Ascendancy of Living

Sleep surrounds around the surreal imagination, and the dream of passing nightfall recall the savors of joy.

Differing thoughts, and the feelings conflict with sleep to come, and set a new reality of planetary joy.

The ascendancy of living which makes the life move on planet earth has never been free from the living coy.

The burden of living creeps in to bring doubts about life''s sojourn on planet earth as life struggles to get the sleep which it needs to survive.

In living a help of a Friend arrived, and brought the pleasures of living, and the uninvited sickness that followed in time.

For now the sleep is what will bring the next day's living in surreal time.

Sleep, and sleep for all the sleep that you need in surreal time.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Acculturated Path

You come alone in the cradles and rituals of unknown.

Mind sees the change and acculturated reign, all unknown.

All unknown soon becomes yours in paths as if all were known.

The game of living follows life after life, leaving mind nothing of it's own.

Adventure

Oh look what has come to your way in a form that you never expected in living time.

Passing into the cosmic ray is what it is the life's sojourn coming to transform to sense the ultimate delight.

The ocean, surface, and the mountain bring the simmering rendering of search to reach the unknown yet known to transcending mind.

Every bird flight in sky moves in direction suitable for life; Take the flight, and sense what is suitable for life in forms never seen in kind.

Mind In Sublime

Dimming, simmering light coming in stride to awaken the mind in sublime.

It is what it is a confabulatory surrounds of time unknown to living time.

Transcend the breathing surreal breath in every moment in time.

Know, sense, and feel what has been crushed in living time in a new light that has come to your way in sublime.

Art

Art is human manifestation of feelings, thoughts, and dreams conceived in forms unseen.

What living and life is in moments of time is foreseen in perpetual art mind that sees what is unseen.

The fraudulent and display of distressed mind in it's suiblimatory decline could also bring to art mind forms that could be considered obscene, distressed, as well serene.

Art is human manifestation of feelings, thoughts, and dreams conceived in forms unseen....perceived in real life as obscene, distressed, or serene.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Trickle Down Alms And Economic Fiasco

Tears flow in sadness and sorrow to see the economic game being played in waste, and in haste.

The current economic fiasco a result of some being made very rich, and tucked away in safe.

All the public institutional powers are bend to help bring public wealth in play, and find at best a few scapegoats, and public hearings for show... while let the significant lute gainers go safe.

The game has never been the so called market place; The market place name is a cover for money stokers, and the power controllers in play; The public in this game is never safe.

The trickle down alms are bestowed for the lute for the higher ups on the totem; The game of looting has gain anew socialpoliticaleconomic face.

Some of the electorate also must share the blame for their vote in ignorance promoting the lute to gain the trickle down alms, and the illusion of being safe.

Tears flow in sadness and sorrow to see the economic game is being played in waste, and in haste.

A time to ponder......................

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Awakened Desire

The feelings of close touch with some one you just met has inspired the fire of life that you were waiting to be awakened in time.

Living is delight, but living with life is sublime in moments in surreal time. Could there be a mysterious subliminal desire that has been brought to life by a mysterious one from a deep sleep to inspire the forgotten passion of living desire?

Oh. the mysterious one, come and open your heart with desire of our life... to simmer with joy that has come to life; let the wants, needs, and caress of our life become the burning sensuous living with the fire of desire for the moments of all the time.

The planet has brought us together; cast away the doubts, and capture the moments of our time now, or for never.... as the moments passed never return in time, and memories lost brings the end of time.

The feelings of close touch with someone you just met has inspired the fire of life that you were waiting to be awakened in time.

Daughters

Daughters in dad's life are the blessings of all time.

One of them wants to have perpetual right to fuss over whatever she desires is right.

The other likes to talk while drive to drive dad nervous in perpetual time.

There is one who worries that dad will not eat if he is alone, and takes out her frustration by keeping dad wait for her email with derivative light.

The Mayas of life are what brings life to mortal living. Daughter in dad's life are the blessings of all time.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Immortality Among The Mortal

The old tree with strong roots standing in front of my yard, a testament of living.

The tree enjoyed, lived, and fought the wind, snow, and rain for all those years of living with great heart and mind..... has began to loosen it's mortal wings.

One by one the wings shatter and fall with grace, and power to loosen the the tree's living bondage to uplift the tree's immortal life, and it's mortal living experience to the galactic sojourn with the height, and the depth of passionate experience the tree couldn't experience yet desired in it's mortal living as it kept rising from the ground above.

The mortal living provided the old tree all the abundance of emotions arousing sadness, sorrows, and happiness by every passing season, yet there was scarce of the greatest of all the emotion, the passion for love that tree desired and had couldn't be found in tree's surrounding mortal living.

The mortal living is wrapped up with shallow living games like Micky the mouse, and corrupt emotions surround the planet.... that all of it fails the mortals to achieve the most prized living reward, the passion for love.

That's why the living is called mortal...... as it has yet to achieve the passion for love which makes life immortal.

Ironically, the search for immortal passion for love that mortals search far, and in between always remains in mortals wing, yet cluttered in the living cage.

The experience of passion for love ....... comes momentarily in moments of time to be lost in dust of living mirage.

A time to ponder.................

Poor Capitalist, A Rare Phenomenon

America has evolved two forms of contradictory capitalists: one known as rich capitalist those have the capital, and are the providers of the trickle down alms; the second known as poor capitalist those have no capital, and are the protectors of the one who have the capital.

Poor capitalist contradiction in term, and in concept yet ingrained in the hearts and the minds of a number of Americans who are poor, but they think that they are not, and consider themselves as proud, patriotic, free, and pro-American capitalist.

Poor capitalists despise liberals, leftist, and calls them socialists, unpatriotic, anti-American and the like.

The psychology, sociology, and the anthropology of the modern poor capitalists thinking is a remarkable phenomenon of our time that can be seen during the heat of presidential election at it's height.

The perception, the behavior, the learning, the growing, and the becoming of the poor capitalist mind is a rarity in a genealogical evolutionary plight.

A time to ponder...................

Monday, October 20, 2008

Love And Nirvana

Love is to fulfil the desires for the nirvana to be achieved at it's supreme cradle that is rolling on your way. Dont' let it get away.

The passion is all there to be what makes the living worth seeking the nirvana, the supreme.

Life brings the passion that living corrupts, and heeds it's power to control the passion for the hum drum ritual need.

The love, the passion, and the desire are to seek the creative impulse to be whole in one, and be the supreme.

Love with passion in every moment in time with deep desires, and experience the desirous moments of living and being before it passes away into the planetary space.

Doubt, Love, Passion, And Nirvana

Doubt brings the cloud not the light we need.

Cast the cloud to bring the love that we desire and heed.

Doubtless night to come and heed our desire, and the passion we seek.

The betrayals and the melancholies are not what heart desire.

Come and love with all your desires, if not than go and seek the passion you desire.

Life is not to doubt for ever; If not now than for never: the mortal paths move moment in time.

Doubt not that our time was for the moment that has come, and gone for ever; There are moments in time for our passion, if we desire.

Doubtless dream is what we need to dream in every moment in time to reach the nirvana stream.

Dream, dream, and dream with passion for now and forever to reach the painless heart as it becomes one with other in Serene.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Change To Uplift Life And Create Joy

New it is the life's moments in time to move in turn for uplift to live, and create joy.

The joy that surrounds the world has been smothered by greed, and war mongering coy.

It is sad, and sorrow abound as fear slogans are created to win the hearts and the minds of those who have more to lose than anything to gain from the fear, and war mongering ploy.

The moment in time to rejuvenate the thinking, learning, growing, and evolving are here to change the course of living from fear and destruction to construction to uplift life, and create Joy.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Swiftboatathon And Joe Plumberthon And The Rest

The walkathons, fundraisathons, campaignathon, masterdebatathons though good in intention are nevertheless some of the diversion games of our time.

The games of diversion keeps the masses diverted from the biggest lute-athon created by gurus like Greenspan and the like, and supported by socio-political-economic institutions of our time.

Trickled token rewards are bestowed for the masses for their ignorance, and for their work to facilitate the greatest lootathons of our time.

Powers are gained by games of swiftboatathon, Joe the plumberthon as the masses line up to protect the swiftboatathons and joeplumberthon while out of sight the big lute-athon goes on of our time.

No one to blame but masses themselves for their ignorance of every time including of our time.

The cycle has to change for living, learning, growing, and evolving that humanity rightfully deserves over and above and beyond the diversion games; The growth which has been stunted, and hijacked for a long, too long of a time including in our time.

Freedom A Well Programmed Commodity

Seeing, being, doing, and racking the living..... while listen to the repetitious music played on the radio by a programmed power.

The programmed living for a programmed power is on the rise; for no other purpose than to control the mass for the programmed doing for the programmed power.

Live, do, and perform as the programmed power programmed the living; There are games, comedians, movies, and the rest programmed for, and by the programmed power.

The illusions, and the delusions of freedom are perpetuated by the programmed power to program the mass in performing the programmed freedom acts as programmed by the programmed power.

Free to act like programmed, free to do what ever desire to do in line with program; A well programmed living programmed by the programmed power.

Doing is well programmed to make the being to do what is programmed by the programmed power.

Free to do, and choose as programmed, live and be free as programmed, and enjoy the ultimate living of freedom as programmed; Freedom is a well programmed commodity of programmed power.

Life Is Immortal

Life is immortal, deeds are mortal, a cycle of living is played out by the mortal deeds of each era by the immortal deeds, the life continues despite of mortal deeds.

Life is supreme, the rest is the game of living among all the Mickey the mouse who has surpassed the mortal game of all the time, a unique though debilitating mortal deed of it's time.

Life is immortal, the power and control seekers are the mortals justifying their living by the monuments, mausoleums, and statues..... all mortal deeds.

Life is the light to awaken from the darkness of the mortal acts, the day the mortals transcend from their mortal deeds to heed into the immortal life to form a blessed creed.

Friday, October 17, 2008

The Mind At Rest

The mind is at rest from it's restless journey into the livings of our time.

Calm and serene yet not disengaged from the surrounding world in it's sight.

The chirping sounds of birds mixed with gentle forest breeze making the living right.

Autumn is at it's optimum display of beauty before settling for the coming wintry night.

The mind is at rest from it's restless journey into the living of our time, the time full with senseless killing that has spread in our time.

Music

The music we sense which tones the hearing, and sooths the heart is simple in divinity.... yet profound in making what affects the thought.

Thought is senseless without music; the melody simmers into hearing with pleasing sense of Divine to create sensible thought of human kind.

Tune, the trim, and the sound emerging to reveal the mystery of living; without music life is nothing but a rusting crusting rot.

Sing and play the music, and be the music for all.... whom you love in a conflicting world; The music is what brings the sensibility to human conflicts of mind.

The Mind

The Mind: Who are you? Reveal yourself, no hiding behind the facade, the mind; the mind in your mysterious display tell all, who are you?

The chemistry, the physiology, the anatomy, and the rest are revealing, yet the mind is who is revealing remains unrevealed. So, the revealing mind reveal thyself in your creative artistry, who are you?

All the natures beauty, troubling volcanic blowing, shifting circling wind making life a thrill, or in a minute a miserable shrill; Mind which makes experience a possibility remains unrevealed; The mind make possibility a reality and speak about self, Who are you?

The mind, a particle? a mass of the mass? sparkle by the dawn to play with the mortal human clan?.......the mind could it be that you do not exist, and that you are the pigment of imagination of the calm, serene, and nirvanic matter that made you.


The mind is no mystery!!

It is a matter of matter that matters; matter in our universe becomes the thinking, feeling, loving, and living mind, the universe design. It's all matters of matter that matters which makes the mind matter!!

Dream

Sleep and dream, dream and sleep.....and experience the world of nirvana with dreams coming your way to shake, renew, and transform the living.

Scattered bits and pieces of dream stream put together make the life whole once again, and worth living.

Dream's nightmares are troubling yet revealing, and so are the dreams of forgotten universe that come your way to remind, refresh, and transcend the living.

Dreams complete the life's experience once forgotten or denied to make paths for dreaming, loving, and living.

Sleep and dream, dream and sleep to be awaken by a new dawn, and fresh breeze for growing, loving, and living.

Thursday, October 16, 2008

History

The shadow creates shadow in it's revelation, a mystery.

Walk in a shadow of shadow that comes your way in the making of history.

History making is the living of shadows in real time to be recorded in history.

Shadowy history is the cover up of victors with shadowy history.

Smile

The chemistry of smile, and it's manifestations are revealing.

Some to be left for imagination, the others to spread joy in it's revealing.

Smile rushes the blood, and oxygenates the brain into healing.

It is revealing; it is concealing; it is healing; it is above all a peaceful rendering.

Planetary Universe

Rise to see the planetary universe beneath it's surface: what is mysterious? And.. what is known?

The life is unique, and mysterious... as if it has not been said before; it is not all the same, and it is not a clone, yet it can not live alone.

The monks, hermits, and seclusion seekers are not alone, as it is known.

Heart sense the desire, and the mind takes hold of desirous one into fold not to be alone, it is known.

How hearts and minds make the desirous to be whole is mysterious, and still not much known.

Rise to see the planetary universe beneath it's surface: What is mysterious? And.... What is known? And be surprise that it has been known.

Moments

Cherishing life for a renewed living lost in passing moments in time.

Living time is what it is, a numerical for counting whatever human experience needs courting or counting in time.

Time minus quantifier in of itself is immortal in which life is experienced in time.

How to experience the experience experienced in moments before in time?

Experience the experience that you like as if it has never been experienced, and will never be experienced again in time.

It' the moment what is passing in time, making moments the life's sojourn in time.

Sadness And Sorrow

The sadness and sorrow are the life's cravings for lost joy, and the pleasures of living.

Life was simmering with joy, and the pleasures of being on a lost planetary space.

What a joy it would be to see the joy on a face you loved?
What a sublime pleasure it would bring to experience the intensity of selfless love, once again?

Past is lost with the passing of time in time, they say; Time is immortal though, some counter; Passing is not passing but becoming one in time with time, once again.

Nothing is lost?
But it is the human experience that is experienced in passing moments will not be the same again no matter how it is said and countered in the reign.

The sadness and sorrow are the cravings for the lost human experience that can not be experienced, again.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Mickey The Mouse Reign

Gut wrenching living of 21st century is being treazted by the Mickey the mouse escape medicine.

Lands are cleared, concretes are pored to make the path for Mickey to welcome it's lost in space guests with mental decline.

Standardized eating, living, sleeping, and love making in the Mickey's castle is made for the so called guests who consider the journey with Mickey as sublime.

Mickey's 20th century reign is spilling into the 21st century globalized rendition to make paths for Mickey the mouse escape medicine to shape the humanity into Mickey the mouse.

Presidential Debates

The song and dance for power and control are full with intrigues in the so called presidential debates.

The political art, and the science of lying, fooling, and manipulating are the glamor of it's time in so called presidential debates.

Media gains with commercials, the candidates are flying around in big planes, and the masses are footing the time, and the bill for the so called presidential debates.

New form of governing, with the mission of power and control of the past, are on display in the so called the presidential debates.

Hideous Debauchery

Immortal particles, mass, and the universe with changing mortal forms are here and beyond.

No one can say,hear, or convey otherwise the living plateaus of life here and beyond.

Speculation bound to look inwards or outwards to see, hear, and realize what is here and beyond.

The sounds of thoughts covered with explanations of mass with hideous debauchery, here and beyond.

Controlling of populous is considered a fair game to show and dance to fool the rest, here and beyond.

Mickey the mouse rules the escape medicine for all, here and beyond.

Purposeless Nothing

A dreadful tickle in throat, and the cold are the reminders of the frailty
of living.

Feelings drenched in soaked flinch crying out for healing.

Eyes drooping in burning sigh seeking out for something.

No clarity but senseless cloud of thoughts of suffering.

Ailment brings the best of purposeless nothing.

Next Moment In Time

Next moment in time.

Radiant and powerful meet in sublime.

Share the living with passing time.

Feel the desire of being in immortal time.

Time in sublime, next moment in time
bring pleasure of all time, in immortal
time.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Rest And Evolve

Discourse to seek; discourse to entrap the seek to discourse; no meaning but pain of living.

Love without care, and pleasure is ill, or in mourning for the life unfulfilled in need of healing.

The falling leaves seeking the ground from high and mighty, to rest and evolve; A simple yet profound wisdom of life, and the living.

The curse of thought which never rests, and seeks the high and mighty has to come down to ground to rest, and evolve for living.

Serenity Gone Wild

Are acts of serene, and the acts of actions one and the same with different path? or the acts of actions are remnants of serenity gone wild.

The rationale, and the juxtaposition of acts turned into the drama of power and the control; The music, and the art are less to reflect the serenity and more to reflect the act of power gone wild.

Nothing seems to have changed over time except the power gone wild has become more lethal, destructive, and wild.

The evolution and mutant phenomenon seems to have taken a detour, or the destruction is the end in all for a new serene beginning with no sight of the wild.

Refresh And Flow

A day in reckoning for all the strife, and the living sickening reality comes your way that you never planned.

Thoughts surrounding your feelings deep down in sublime for love, and living are there to be have, lived, mirrored, and scanned.

Listen to subliminal serene sound of deep inner feelings yearning for love, not the sojourn strife full of discourse, and yawned.

Every rock in the flowing stream is refreshed as the stream replenishes itself in every flow; The moments are to refresh not for bondage, strife, yawned, and canned.

Refresh and flow like stream to bring life it's beauty, and harmony to transform the strife, and living sickening reality that you never planned.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Human Mind And Culture

Human mind clouded by culture poison becomes a fertile ground to bar from loving, learning, and growing.

Culture poison that poisons the mind couldn't be culture, yet once culture is understood with it's sublimated roots...... the poison shows it's showing.

Culture in it's dogma brings loss to the human uplifting by acculturating for cultural insecure rendering.

Transcend and transform yourself from the bondage of poisonous acculturation sickness to bring life healing and loving.

Culture

The dance of life, and the dancing of living are of varied color, shape, and forms.... yet no different than yourself in arousal of feelings that moves your heart.

Coming of life from the high above, and the around to dance must not be broken; make the life an enjoyable rendering for start.

The joy that comes with living must not be shattered by the sickness of cultural embedded insecure clouding of the heart.

Cultures need acculturation filtration to clean their sickness to grow not for some but for all to purify the thoughts, and the feelings of the heart.

Yourself

Seeing in others what you can not see in yourself could be the reflection of what you may not like to see in yourself.

Others life, no matter how different it may seem, is the reflection of psychic unity.... a part of yourself.

Love, hate, and anger the basic emotions are reflected in varied forms, yet felt no different than in yourself.

Yourself is not any unique, no matter how high or low moral ground you take with yourself.

See yourself in others, and let the loving, learning, and growing come from all the particles, and the mass of life to yourself.

Grow and love among all the distractions that come to cloud yourself.

Friday, October 10, 2008

Freedom

Must not live by any rule and the law controlling the mind, and the soul.

The consoling for controlling is the fatal sickness that controls, denigrates, and suffocates the mind and the soul.

No culture, no civilization, no governing body can be trusted to control the mind, and the soul.

The mind and the soul of yours belongs to you, not to the fake love and trumpet foal.

The rules, the laws, the sanctity, the rationale, and the logic are all immoral, the one control the mind, and the soul.

The parity and the equality are not the parity and the equality should they be bestowed, and exchanged to control the mind, and the soul.

The joy and love are not paid, bargained, or raid. They come with inner love and deep desire of mind, and the soul.

Must not live by any rule and the law controlling mind, and the soul.

The Market Place

The fooling and manipulative game of capital derivatives is all there is, to loot.

The economic fooling and manipulative systems are protected by systems legally made to cahoot with who loot.

The Micky mouse kingdom is on the rise to sooth the minds with nothing else but the loot.

The human race is drunk, and made buffoon by the Mickey mouse brewed nectar sprinkled by the loot.

The legalized, the sermonized capitalize derivative loot is on the move to make gains in the market place meant to smooth the loot.

The Noose

Living is hard, made harder by the living itself....... full of conflicting living surrounds around the life to be.

No serenity; running after the mirage is what has become: the purpose, the mission, and the desire to be; difficult it is....difficult it is; difficult it is made to be that it aught not to be..

Some by the self itself in it's insecurity, and some by the collective self pieced in, and capitalized insecurity; A living is made difficult that it aught not to be.

The serene is made elusive, not to be composite, be nothing but elusive....... that it aught not to be.

Change the aught not to be, the conflict created to be capitalize; and make the living what it aught to be, better yet live what it aught to be.

Serenity Of Living

Insecurity and the desire to control, the sickness of human soul, playing around like a seesaw, while the living sickness is creating the deathly jigsaw.

The crammer of arguments are cramming in the dirt ridden beautified rationalized justified straw hold of sickening living.

All the havingssssss are nothing but lost in Galaxy for some other day in time to formulate to make the life again, a serene living.

The goodness that shows like serene beauty are sprinkles clouded by the sickness seesaw, and the deathly jigsaw.

All waiting to evolve some day....... to a new dawn ......when a new fawn will stroll the planet in fearless stroll to hold the serenity of living to which it belong, and has been waiting for long.

Saturday, October 4, 2008

How To Save And Cure From Inflicted Pain Not Of Yours?

How to save, and cure from inflicted pain not of yours?

The living with xenophobic pain with bloody stain should not be the destiny of human race.

It is though hovering in coverings of religiosity, and gods with no mercy, yet mercy in name to cover the cruelty inflicted in each case.

The human race, hijacked by the ignoramus moral mongers, and good doers... in the name of nation, religion, and gods in haste.

How to save, and cure from inflicted pain not of yours? Not of yours, not of yours, not of yours,........ and not let it be yours.

Celebrate With Joy Every Moment Of Life As It Has Never Been Before

Lift the smile to shine ever more; bring joy....not shallow chatters and the clutters that clogs the mind; Let the sound of serene feelings exemplify life, and more.

The ambivalence, cramped voices with noises are distractions keeping away from the jest of living, the love, the care, and more.

Sing and dance to every moment of living, cravings, and happenings to erase sadness and sorrow, and more.

Release the shackles of bestowed miseries, and celebrate with joy every moments of life evermore.

Friday, October 3, 2008

Freedom And The Populous

The streak of life, the cosmic ray, and the blowing wind ramble, scramble, and dust up the sky.

The game of light, sound, and swirling wind to captulate the whim is to fulfill the living, and let not the desire sly.

The mysteries of life are hidden volcanic lifting, surging, moving, and cooling desire of freedom to break free to fly.

Freedom is a property now, bound, and imprisoned by the Statehood of power and control; Freedom is kept in vault, and converted into privilege currency to be bestowed, bargained, and traded for a living mirage under the sky.

The paradoxical irony surrounds freedom which is not free anymore.

Freedom is a slogan to entice the populous; Populous oblige, and sacrifice for those who control their freedom all the more.

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Mysteries Tormenting Life

Mystery!... tell me who are you? The pain inflicted by you are pierced deep inside; curtail your venom; go on your way; peace may render you the sway; the secrets that you carry are of no avail.

Can you reveal a glimpse? tell whatever it may carry, dark or varied color reverie; fill the heart with relief, rather savor the relentless painful trail.

There is no spiritual command against the revelation of mystery design; So, oh mysterious mystery... come, and reveal; squeal; tell all, why and how the mysterious happenings destroy life.

Seasons bring change in wind, color, and earthly fragrance making life a joy; why can't mysteries tormenting the heart and mind change, reveal, and rejuvenate life.

Are tortures, and torments just the part of living a life? difficult to believe, yet it is conceive... life suffers torments, and in great strife.

The religious mysteries crucifix justify the torment which in itself is torturous strife inflicted in life.

Life must not be tortures, tormented, and full with senseless strife; let the earthly fragrance, the fall colors, and the spring rejuvenate what it is, a life.

Humanity

The lost of humanity to jungle tyrants, to feudal lords, to kings and emperors, to modern political shenanigans, and Wall street streakers is a social evolution in of itself portrayal of how weak humanity continues to be.

The political campaign, the big planes, and over taxing populous for wall street streakers is the name of the game offered for thee.

Populous is kept drunkard by the day, by the night, and by every conceivable sight by over powering wall street streaker media to which populous is equally responsible as it continues to cling, and drink what is offered to thee.

Wake up, change the game, and spread humanity for learning, loving, and evolving for a change.

The control of wall street streakers, and it's collaborators is deep, and covers a long range.

Lest not get into the wall street game, should you desire the freedom for a change.

Beauties Plastered In Estel Laural Coral

Oh' the heart wrenching beauties with soft bodies, and mystic looks have gone to the hard core fighting show ball.

The rest are either wrapped in models of Barbe dolls, or are covered, and plastered in Estel Laural coral.

The walks, the talks, sounds like boot camp Sargent call; no looks except glaring restless eyes lost in plastic snarl.

The craving for the soul soothing dreams must wait until the plastic drama comes to stall.