Histories Quotations Unfinished Finished

 Failing at something isn't the worst thing at least you tried, and think of how many people you made happy.

That bears repeating.. to people who have had one too many chocolate covered Huckleberries.

Practicing and Play

 Weasel and Best Friend Tiger
Were playing in their parents garage
FRISBEE!  It was so much fun...
(I must confess), then it got boring
Because they didn't have anything in common
But Parents, and you know what they're like.

So Weasel reaches up an and pulles down the attic ladder
And turns saying, "Let's play my favorite game!"
GUNS! shouts Tiger. Swell, said Weasel, <snaps his fingers>
but I forgot my Faaaavoorite one over at a friends.

BRB! and runs away in the opposite direction on the block,
around the block while Tiger got his bb-gun
And waited forEEVVER.

Then Tiger growled never trust a weasel with a bb-gun

Attack of the Killer Tomato

A killer tomato attacked me today
It flew at me super mad
When I tried to get her with a vacuum.

And NOW! they're selling them at the store. 

I've seen what they can do first hand.

No I have no tomatos today,
What will happen when I next work
Sweep up some killer beans?

Quality Casper

Many times my imagination has snuck up on me,
Having been haunted for so long
The spirit that had left me, had left me with a hole
And then all these spirits cropped up. 

Like something wicked this way had come.
Now that they had left, yet again, cause you know ghosts
Echoed like ripples and starships burning jet fuel in the rain.
Further and further and further and Quieter and Quietly and away.

And then I stepped on a lego, and OUCH!
I had apparently Lost! all my legos.
But I've only found just a couple so Far,
And I feel so empty inside my head, kind of feels nice.

Play it Again Sam

 the fear of a blank page, began to haunt.
The more I painted and the more I wrote.
Soon it began to haunt me in my dreams.
I must confess, they began to multiply in my life.

With bland slates in my relationship.
And brown cardboard, And stationary,
And a cabinet with nothing but blank paper

Soon the dirty deed was done.
And my fears were foundless! For JOY!
There truly is nothing to fear, BUT fear and indifference.
The cardboard got rolled up for firestarters
The stationary was met with proposals in my mailbox
The slates were covered with bewilderment
And I started writing my life again.

In Passing We Live Again In Our Love

 I learned today information occupies space & time
There is no knot without a piece of rope holding tight
The sight and lots known. now.. as strife..
Dad Died, I cry

And find; my keys

             . I cry in life where he lies
             .
And in my mindshare, he's alive
He's a jedi of patience of light now in my life
With Mom, Dad and I live in lucid sight
In dreamtime,
    For ideas still occupy a mind

And love; more
              . I'm more because of them
              .
We find patience when the dog quits biting
When quiet and done with day we remember them
For Hoping against Hope today is better
I keep going, it's the same difference
    Heat is generated with each rememberance of vitality

Splinter in the Mind's Eye

You're still thinking of an objective truth
The promise in a rainbow
The honesty in kindness

We are the light
We are honest or kind
God doesn't want you to be light-footed
You already are,

I want you to let your light out
I want you to BE kind

In the beginning there was darkness
And then there was light
BECAUSE there was the word

We are that, too.
I am kind
I am light-footed
I can be honest


Because You are kind, light-footed, and honest
We can win
Because you won
I win, We Win, because You Won!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Again!



Because we are objective truth.
You See!?

Conjuction of our Function

time&space are conjunctions
time And Space
Judgement And Expectations
Unexpect Everything
It'll serve you better
As one makes Friends
Because one won't Judge them

Love And Peace
Hope and Faith
Charity
be Charitable friends
And thank Jackie
We have friends
And if you "thanks"
You are going to have more Friends

PeaceLove.org
One Love
One Hope
One Life to Live
Live, Learn, Laugh, and Love
This is more apostrophe than a Coma
Where we lie indentured

Beneath the Well

March the dread dog is dead
Beware the ides, Beware The Whole Month
Spring is stealing life
Green is stealing grey
Sunlight today

And bees, and bees, and bees
New pup springs lightly upon bended knee
Like greyhound around the house and through yards
Thankfully, I'm alive too
Apparently March hates me