The Self

I drift calmly to the comforting sound of owls,

the cottage window is open a bit, i can lie here in this big old bed and fall asleep in peace.

There is a lot of supposed cleverness in the world,

is there much in the way of peace, you know ,real peace, like when you were a child.

Times to reflect without thought, this is something which may well be disapearing.

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the cost, the cost of what exactly?

its merely a way of seeing things,

its what gives one joy, thats where its at.

Way too much shit in the head, it really is best not to catagories things, there is something to be said for streams.

I face the moon

i face the sun

Horizons

the small blue bird does not realise he is vunerable beyond the confines of his cage,

in our desire to care,    we may create the state of  naivety.

An input of beautifull clarity,

i would seek to free the bird,if if if if,      i only knew.

That in itself, is living behind the confines of bars.

Like the good solid warmth from a winters fire

a very comfortable blanket around my shoulders

something permanent

the intimacy of good tea in a brown teapot

shared listening to easy mellow tunes

outside the hushed and very peacefull totality of tranquil

only so many things really really matter in life

sincerity has a warmth to it,

the ever changing human concept of unsatisfied anxst

the unsatisfied mind

i suggest a real big brown heavy mohair blanket,

something you can really feel

so then go walk a bit,the heart cries home.

The wind blew the old garden gate

it creaked at the end of the path

it was the only noise,save that of the leaves on the bough.

Persian blue dreams

dreams on the silky silky road.

got to watch out for brown eyed desert women.

HEY! im smokin a doobie listening to Happy Mondays, dancing in a field with jesus

what ya doin lassie,good dog,you wanna come and dance,

me an all the chiefs and jesus,

gggggggggggggeeeeedddddddddoooooowwwwwwwwwnnnnn!

o yeah!

look at me lord im only dancin,

hey James look at the sun shine out my ass,

thats the moon dude! oh yeah.

See what happens when ya get so many people who cant work out a poodle doo wanting a sheppard,now we gotta load a fuckwits bein sheep all over planet 1,

the world aint ended dipshits,

and the longer you take t work out we live in a godless universe,then the longer it takes so as we can get to the good bits,

jesus been and gone yeah, vamoose,and if the guy came back for lunch one day,hes gonna wonder just what the HELL is goin on,you are fucked up Nation,

aint there nothin in between the ears,

cant you actually use the gray stuff,

YOU! DUMBFUCK          (you are the ones supposed to be doing it!)

HA!     why oh why cant you think outside the box ay! its not even thinking for fucks sake! a bloody gerbil would know the difference,

its gotta be that way huh,gotta be that way,feelin the format of the living dream,

feeling the memory,touch,warm spice,yeah on my tongue,sssssshhhhheeeeee,

i can feel the arch in your back,its not a dream,not a dream,

left her sleeping,yeah left my woman sleeping,

clothes all strewn about,

so much oil in that midnight lamp,baby we burned that up,

t e x t u r e,

mellow mellow tunes,mmmmme             ll    o  w

yeah, so we walked in every field a dreamz,yeah yeah we went there

like silk made of honey, thats kinda viscous but tricklin,trickling down your legs,

movement stops when true movement begins,when true movement begins,

playing the game,love love love love love love,

love the core,right to the core aye!

she wanted to take me to Katmandhu,sssssssss yeah yeah Shiva come,

shes a lady,green green greengreen,

shiva gonna dance,no dream, baby,hey walk with me,up there,into that place where you can just let ya soul free back easy,so eazy so eeeezzy,yeah,

free back nice and eazy,yeah we been there before,the good game,the good game,      green Tara gonna fill me up,shes gonna fill me up,

lets go into the valley ,,royal gold starlight, in-side+,

bliss is in a touch,bliss is only the weight of a raindrop on the tip of a leaf,

bliss is forgeting who you are,

she make me feel the universe in my body,

and she give me bliss,

she give me every frightening thing in a beautiful way,the beautiful way,

fed me from her hand,

and the water-falls,

so slow like the slow iridescent waves of a humming- bird,wave after wave of turqouise,golden golden turqouise,

so yeah i left her sleeping.