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spacemanspaceman Civilized wormPosts: 8,537
edited June 2013 in Creativity & Weed
New starts rolling in the first days of spring
Our thoughts played in the silence till birth broke
atoms swirl engaging our existence
thought bent
guidence
resistance
in the nothing came the one
lifes gift
Post edited by spaceman on
There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
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  • subterra Junior Member Posts: 9
    edited March 2006
    Desiderata

    Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
    and remember what peace there may be in silence.
    As far as possible without surrender
    be on good terms with all persons.
    Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
    and listen to others,
    even the dull and the ignorant;
    they too have their story.

    Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
    they are vexations to the spirit.
    If you compare yourself with others,
    you may become vain and bitter;
    for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
    Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.


    Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
    it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
    Exercise caution in your business affairs;
    for the world is full of trickery.
    But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
    many persons strive for high ideals;
    and everywhere life is full of heroism.


    Be yourself.
    Especially, do not feign affection.
    Neither be cynical about love;
    for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
    it is as perennial as the grass.


    Take kindly the counsel of the years,
    gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
    Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
    But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
    Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
    Beyond a wholesome discipline,
    be gentle with yourself.


    You are a child of the universe,
    no less than the trees and the stars;
    you have a right to be here.
    And whether or not it is clear to you,
    no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.


    Therefore be at peace with God,
    whatever you conceive Him to be,
    and whatever your labors and aspirations,
    in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.


    With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
    it is still a beautiful world.
    Be cheerful.
    Strive to be happy.


    Max Ehrmann, Desiderata, Copyright 1952.

    -subterra
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited March 2006
    The spring and the sprite
    Reunite on this night
    The Pixel pixies
    Happily whistling Dixie
    caught in renewals flight
    No greed and no need
    A cracked shell
    The birth of a new seed
  • Genghis BongGenghis Bong Incognito Posts: 195
    edited March 2006
    seizmologists report increase chances,
    fevered boils and hot crossed lances

    Attacking what they thought to be
    the eye of horus or Arcee
    but pyramidic we have never been

    fluidity, diversity of mind
    describes this gentle beast,
    and collective, elective bind

    it just wants to grow in peace.
    "Goodness is the only investment that never fails." ~ Henry David Thoreau
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited March 2006
    "I want to fuck the system"
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited March 2006
    mountain cypress!!!!
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited March 2006
    vapor said:
    "I want to fuck the system"
    Then pay it no mind and even less interaction.
  • Genghis BongGenghis Bong Incognito Posts: 195
    edited March 2006
    Aerials by System of a Down

    Life is a waterfall
    We're one in the river
    And one again after the fall
    Swimming through the void
    We hear the word
    We lose ourselves
    But we find it all....
    Cause we are the ones that want to play
    Always want to go
    But you never want to stay
    And we are the ones that want to choose
    Always want to play
    But you never want to lose
    Aerials, in the sky
    When you lose small mind
    You free your life
    Life is a waterfall
    We drink from the river
    Then we turn around and put up our walls
    Swimming through the void
    We hear the word
    We lose ourselves
    But we find it all...
    Cause we are the ones that want to play
    Always want to go
    But you never want to stay
    And we are the ones that want to choose
    Always want to play
    But you never want to lose
    Aerials, in the sky
    When you lose small mind
    You free your life
    Aerials, so up high
    When you free your eyes eternal prize
    Aerials, in the sky
    When you lose small mind
    You free your life
    Aerials, so up high
    When you free your eyes eternal prize
    "Goodness is the only investment that never fails." ~ Henry David Thoreau
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited March 2006
    As you chase that which you desire, it flees from you... ignore it... return home and the beast will follow...

    HB
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited April 2006
    so i am driving up my road,after hiking for 5 hours...i see this cougar in my friends rasta sheep field,so i get out and start yelling the cougar had a lamb in its chops.we had to put down the lamb.. cougar was huge his tail was 5 feet long and he was probably 220 i would say big cat.
    see there was a dog attack the other day and it killed 4 sheep,so after we cleaned up there was still blood in the field, so of course the cougar came calling and picked out the lamb whos mom died the day before.
    It was sad seeing the mom after the dog attack the lambs were trying to feed off her still....
    There is a tracker coming in the morning early he told us to put the lamb carcus outside the field were the cougar was and he would probably come back for it and drag it off,his dogs will find the cougar.
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • plantbuilderplantbuilder divide et impera Posts: 2,962
    edited April 2006
    speaking to the future.
    carving the essence
    of perspective.
    a point in being
    where shape
    becomes function
    for the eye.
    to enjoy time
    we carve our
    being into love,
    into the infinite.
    our carving
    brings love to the future.

    peace.
    pb
    'either they kill me or you do' https://www.youtube.com/user/plantbuilder
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited April 2006
    slicing silence
    ego of the hearts
    embrass the smile
    the universe is waiting
    jump on,
    why should we bother?
    honesty,
    reflection
    in the sun
    mirrors on the run
    time escapes
    society rapes
    will divides
    nature rides
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    The Sun radiates
    But, We are light
    The Sounds preturbate
    But, We are tune
    The Flavours scintillate
    But, We are taste
    Perspectives detectives
    No time to waste
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited April 2006
    maybe as humans we will find peace in the corners of our mind.
    "I am not like them but i can pretend"
    wrapped in the absolution of infinity.
    maybe we will carry ideas past the day and into the sun.
    evaporate
    deaths love, child
    how old was i when i carried my first stone?
    daze and dazen, busted and alone.
    listen for the hum of the drone
    be yourself
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • BlueCelisWhite1BlueCelisWhite1 Capper Posts: 179
    edited April 2006
    Ah!

    The thread of all threads. Deff,my all time fav. thread by far. Its a shame what was lost within the pages of TJ when CW went away.

    Some of the poems and such that many of you wrote were priceless and irreplaceable. Forget the growing info that potentially is lost at CW IMHO the content within those pages of TJ at the old CW was precious!

    Glad to see you guys and gals back at it here! Look forward to reading amazing stuff you put down!

    Best wishes
  • BlueCelisWhite1BlueCelisWhite1 Capper Posts: 179
    edited April 2006
    10,000 Days

    Listen to the tales and romanticize
    how we follow the path of the hero

    and boast about the day when the rivers overrun
    how we rise to the height of our halo

    listen to the tales as we irrationalize
    Our way into the arms of the savior
    failing all the trials and the tribulations

    none of us have actually been there
    not like you

    the ignorant fit within the congregation
    gather around spewing sympathy
    spare me

    none of them could even hold a candle up to you
    blinded by choices hypocrites
    wont see

    but nothing but the collective juries
    who could deny you were the one who illuminated
    your little piece of the divine

    this little light of mine
    the gift you passed on to me
    i'm gonna let it shine to guide you safely on your way

    your way home

    what are they going to do when the light goes down
    without you you to guide them all to zion?
    what are they gonna do when the rivers overrun
    other than tremble incessantly ?

    high is the way
    but our eyes are upon the ground
    you were the light and the way
    they'll only read about
    I only pray heaven knows
    when to lift you out

    10000 days in the fire is long enough
    you're going home

    you're the only one who can hold your head up high
    shake your fist at the gates sayin'
    "i have come home now fetch me the spirit, the son and the father,
    tell them their pillar of faith has ascended

    "its time now, my time now, give me my, give me my wings!"

    "give me my, give me my, give me my, give me my, give me my wings...."

    you are the light, the way, that they will only read about

    set as i am in my ways and my arrogance
    burning [?] upon the believers
    you were my witness, my eyes, my evidence
    judith marie, unconditional one

    daylight dims leaving cool flourescence
    difficult to see you in this light
    please forgive this bold suggestion
    should you see your maker's face tonight
    look him in the eye
    look him in the eye and tell him
    never lived a lie, never took a life
    would surely save one
    and in the hour [?]
    its time for you to bring me home
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    The essence of essence has no words to describe
    Never to be the quarry of the thinker or the scribe
    The essence in essence is so alive
    It loses definition, boundary and time
    The essence in essence is not sublime
    It is what I am it, you are and shall be
    The essence in essence is the guidepost for the free
    Beyond sorrow or care and egos pedigree
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited April 2006
    bent matter
    this world has addiction
    singled out
    filtering
    essence
    lessons
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    Lessons learned
    Rituals Earned
    Addictions lit and burned
    Smoke in the aether
    Bumps to the grind
    Rythmms to rhymes
    Time is to mimes
    The silence between lines
    The mantra
    The tantra
    The slaves to the banter
    The ranter
    The propaganda
    All heat to the land
    My feet on the sky
    My head on the sand
    the rules
    the rhymes
    blended in cacophonous times
    the ranter
    the mantra
    them feigned sublime
    if matter the mantra
    of dualities pause
    show me the contract
    wherein lies truths clause
    writ in to the clay
    the sun and the day
    all people and reason
    with season and say
    the twisting of idea
    often is a gods play
    in rhyme I lose time
    I lose I in the mime
    No words and no thirds
    Often blurred in the burrs
    Ideas are mixt
    as all are curs
  • plantbuilderplantbuilder divide et impera Posts: 2,962
    edited April 2006
    dream ever
    fairies changelings
    my projections
    can't see
    transgender king
    inflamed eyes
    tears
    my brother's house
    the dripping over
    head pool
    three girls
    witches
    seaside town
    the girls were all one
    i'm broken
    my brother
    a dog with no eyes
    a dog with insect eyes
    my communication fails
    'either they kill me or you do' https://www.youtube.com/user/plantbuilder
  • c-rayc-ray germinating Posts: 14,906
    edited April 2006
    don't panic
    it's organic
    I ain't no manic
    just a fanatic
    who lets the buds wick
    up the goodness
    up the vibe
    take it wide
    let it thrive
    it's alive
    it's light
    it's right
    I'm wrong
    I'm gone
    I'm done
    wait for the sun
    wait for the rain
    the earth's the brain
    the cosmic stain
    mental refrain
    live in sane
    live in deeds
    harvest weeds
    make them sacred
    keep them secret
    the meek are peaking
    the winds are speaking
    a farmer's feeling
    "One cannot develop taste from what is of average quality but only from the very best."
    Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    Nice to see some more Beats. Keep the flow. I love to read the lines in others eyes.
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    There's no silence in violence
    In fear too afraid
    Only the slave will ever get paid
    No layers to Liars
    Only that which you want
    they feed you with avarice
    Then it's you that they haunt
    acquisition acquires illusory fires
    then around again in cyclical spires
    The Corinth of cadavers in silent palavers
    Leaves little to consider and less to rehearse
    Like the breach unbroken
    It can never get better or ever get worse
    The fretter is no better
    Then those who wear the smile of the clowns ironic curse
    happiness lies in the smile
    And bitterness in it's reverse
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited April 2006
    can you see these rays in the back of my eyes
    breathe of life,draggles in the lies
    looking down i can see the smallest forest
    looking back at my reflection i can see the atoms embrace
    space
    mushroom
    gental reflections
    red caps,devilis conception
    tooth decay in the clay
    my arms are breathing under
    my flesh and skin
    living in my hilum
    reality becomes infection
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    Funiculus funiculii
    Look to the scar
    That joins my eye to the sky
    Hilum fillum
    The water borne root
    spectacles testicles
    and the mud covered boot
    associatively disassociative
    illustrative in ambiguity
    the outcome resultant
    parity
  • spacemanspaceman Civilized worm Posts: 8,537
    edited April 2006
    we are growing my friend...
    lets go to the moon......
    There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
  • c-rayc-ray germinating Posts: 14,906
    edited April 2006
    once again
    I've lost I've gained
    the truths they stained
    the rest they pained
    a pleasure cruise
    some self abuse
    insipid truths
    roll over flames
    pull rusty chains
    fall down in blame
    again
    felt so much pain
    rid the horse down to the water
    led the sheep to the fodder
    not the slaughter
    "One cannot develop taste from what is of average quality but only from the very best."
    Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    "People demand freedom of speech to make up for the freedom of thought which they avoid."


    What a wonderful life I've had! I only wish I'd realized it sooner."


    Resinman
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    there ain't no sooner or later, only when you're ready.
  • guest Posts: 24,389
    edited April 2006
    I give you choice
    As long as you pick black
    Give you cooperation
    As long as it's a stab in the back
    I give you opinions and freedom of choice
    with limited ideas I control your voice
    Like a beautiful necklace
    Always set to choke
    I give you a cage made of smoke
    Tvs and Rvs and Cds keep you pinned
    And when you can't spell it or write it
    You know I've winned
  • plantbuilderplantbuilder divide et impera Posts: 2,962
    edited April 2006
    some musings from a recent trip this fall...

    heading to los angeles
    alena never cried.
    peace bird baby
    don't cry

    "the best ideas are the ones that come from compromises"


    sitting out in the
    desert
    four candles
    light my way
    it's beautiful


    my opinions are
    my opinions are
    don't stall


    what is my goal...
    to teach.
    to understand.
    to offer respect.


    what is the truth
    what are you going to do about it

    fact | truth

    asserting identity.


    barefoot
    a tiny child.
    theme park
    conflict.


    space ship hydro
    (inviting)
    comfort vs. danger
    (2 storey hotel)
    sealed enviro

    air tight ideals

    astral boy.


    soil
    teeming.
    it can get rained on
    it can get sunned on
    it loves both.
    it goes in both directions at the same time


    always keep writing
    you always get better
    let ideas flow
    remember them
    write them down
    you are the resource
    remember the bus
    trip down here?


    riding home.
    horny as fuck
    zest for life.
    anybody?
    i will be friends with myself.


    peace.
    pb
    'either they kill me or you do' https://www.youtube.com/user/plantbuilder
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