We are LIVING in God's dream and were birthed from its infinite
We are the fantasy land of beauty and nightmares where the Tao lays to rest The Buddah has seen through the waking eyes of the world and the truth is Nirvana Religion tries to control the dream. To convince itself and others that this is indeed reality and thus can be controlled. Jesus would laugh at this control HA! Death is but a return to the waking conscienceness of the ALL Fear not the return but value to beautiful fantasy to horrible nightmare we are allowed to experience with every breathe Live wonderfully in the dream of bliss and kindness.
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He's a fool
mostly fool partly fool smartly fool No more fool than you Speaks of God who does burn who doth scorn all adorned Loving, shineing through There was a man on the train today Who stood up and spoke out I tried to sleep but had to listen As he projected out some doubts No one spoke silence reigned he was playing the naming game Jehovah was the given name He spoke it with no shame HOW DARE YOU SIR GIVE A NAME To the ONE that's past our plane To the thing that's more human You, good sir, should be ashamed Departed and gone
She has left from this place Flying to far, far away I am now left Adrift and alone After our sunset goodbye's we did say Time together a feast Of senses and laughs Leaves me always wanting some more But for now she must leave We must diverge our paths We will meet through the next major door... |
Douglas Karson
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