TRULY SAD ABUSE OF POWER GATHER THEE UNDESIRABLE BEINGS ON THE SPECTRUM TO COMMIT THEE ULTIMATE BY BREAKING AND ENTERING TRESPASSING SEARCHING THROUGH VETERANS HOMES CRUSHING AMERICAN FLAGS FOR THEE OUTFIT OF SCUM ON EARTH MY PRAYERS ARE WITH THE CAPO CIRO GARGANO HIDING OUT FAKING HIS DEATH HIDING BEHIND UNDESIRABLE BEINGS ON THE SPECTRUM FUNNY RIGHT JEFFERSON ALABAMA BACH OFF ABUSE OF POWER STOP TERRORIZING DISABLED FAMILIES SEVERE ABUSE OF POWER BULLIES AN AUTISTIC YOUNG MAN TO TRESPASS WITH INTIMIDATION AND FEAR HIS UP COMING TRESPASSING ARREST OUT ON BOND HE ARRIVES SHAKING FORCED TO WORK FIR ABUSE OF POWER BELIEIVING HES GOING TO PRISON FOR A 300 DOLLAR BOND HE TRESPASSING EXPOSE DOCUMENTS TO CIRO GARGANO AND HIS ABUSE OF POWER STARTLING TAMPERING WITH DISABLED FAMILY AN ENTIRE FAMILY ALL ON THE SPECTRUM MANIPULATION INTIMATION BADGERING TERRORIZING FBI INFORMANTS DISABLED VETERANS DISABLED AMERICAN FAMILY
Bitcoin’s not a hedge
It’s a permanent SOLUTION
For the PROBLEM of inflation
It’s a timely revolution
Yes, Bitcoin’s not a hedge
When the money printers run
But it is a bold SOLUTION
And remains the only one
When the money that you earn
Buys you less and less each year
It’s the money printers fault
So blame inflation for your fear
Though Bitcoin’s not a hedge
It has a hard and fixed supply
And a steady rate of issue
So the time is right to buy
Yes, Bitcoin’s not a hedge
Against inflation, it is true
But it is a great SOLUTION
To keep wealth for me and you
Dream the impossible.
Make your goal the possible.
Believe in yourself.
Believe you can do it,
And its almost done.
77 winters…..77
And each one snuck up on me
Caught me off guard
No rake, not enough leaf bags,
Too damn dark, too damn soon.
And the snowblower!!!!!
Dammit….gotta get fresh gas
Drain it, prime it …..and
Hope it starts
Before my shoulder gives out.
Maybe we won’t need it this year?
My new neighbors ask:
“why don’t you go to Florida?”
I laugh
As only a New Englander can
And reply….
“AND MISS ALL THIS!!!”
John G. Lawless
©11/21/2022
There was, among the very distant few,
A rose-hip that was hid in desert place.
The few I mean, the greatest lights, and you,
You shone more bright than them, by some strange grace.
You were the rose-hip that inoculated
The spirits and the bodies of the lambs,
That cured and spared and healed, emancipated
The innocents. O, how hard are the jams
We put ourselves into by errant thoughts...
My thoughts, you cannot cure, but sure, I can!
I’ve mastered mine. BAH! You have trials enough.
You’ll find, these troubles, you are greater than.
You will survive it all, have tales to tell.
And sure, lady, I know you’ll do it well!
I stung my glory to Dakar
Where I portray my lovely '66'
Without no more melancholy
I played to save me precious '66' in Dakar
Referred to as a ***** I stood my ground
Blossoming into the heights and
Portraying the ability of unseen peculiarity
I slander no more to the very angels of mortality
Now right at the heart of success I stung again
But this time I stung harder than ever
Paving way for the angels to freeze their visual mortality on my peculiarity
In their devil's box with two horns
I called unto my fellow
To surpass their thoughts
And stand on hills to crave for a trust
In their ***** by building virtues not of bust
In a place called the 'big black'
Let's come together and quench their mortal angel
For we are not mortal like angels
But we have a dignity to stand for
After and while we portray our '77'
The devil's eye box will always play our
Melodious themes for the angels to sing in their solemnity
I will always long to praise my '77'
Though the past has gone to the dust
And the youths know it no more
"I will live to stand my '77' for a greater forever"
Life comic-tragic
In the world of magic
As long as there is association
With lower mind & body combination
Recognising that we seek expansion
In an unending continuation
Where lies the summit
Is there any limit
Contemplating thus we may see
Mirrorlessly
That the Universe is our own effulgence
Limitless is our magnificence
Shiva the magician
Maya the illusion
Lower mind the delusion
Our choice: freedom or stagnation
Self illumined & shining
Or in darkness stumbling
This practice asks us to recognise
In a continuum of awareness realise
That on one hand we have the external ephemeral
And on the other end of polarity the internal eternal
It is no test
Yet we may not rest
Shifting from Nirvikalpa to Savikalpa
No enigma
One being awareness of thought, mind begot
The other awareness of energy behind thought
Abiding then in thought free awareness
We unify our being with the That Oneness
05-October-2020
orange blossoms
sweet nectar
bee attraction
spring flowers
breaking ground
peek a boo
robin
feast on worms
full nest
the white heat of inspiration
do you
hear
the sound
the voices?
the music
ripples
through
my being..
stimulates
such joy
and
contentent
I lift
my hands..
the emotion
pours forth
in
streams
of
consciousness
inspired by clip of Sibelius Finlandia
The seas cover most of the world
within it, all is the divine way
in the Red Sea God separated it in two
for His own to walk through at day
The Lord knows the route to take
for in waters so great in His path
He who created it all at first
knows the way as sure as God hath
The great God and Lord of eternity
moves along through history so complete
no one can fathom His steps
for His will never to know defeat
The sovereign king is truly in charge
ruling over all from sea and sky
this great creator is a masterclass
bow at His feet to know Christ on high
('Your way was through the sea,
your path through the great waters;
yet your footprints were unseen.')
Psalm 77: 19 (ESV)
Lately tesselating thoughts
grin unnaturally
at mental gates wide open
to the mosaic of evil.
Is there ever a Requiem
that can sate the abyss
that craves a Requiem?
An Amazonian Gardener
for Death Valley,
their own self a Valley of Death?
Black coffee meltdown
walking down the street.
The 100-year-old bell chimes 11 times,
and I cross my fingers.
Her email was 77.
Your lips look so soft
Silent tears in the pillow
Stay a bit longer
24.03.2016
A-L Andresen :)
Sinuous arms reach West and East
And curved with a gentle bend
Told me the nearness of a dear
eternal friend,
More strand sprouters
came to join
Whatever fun could be devised by merging
thoughts.
a chance to be with her
driving through a thick blizzard
her love worth the risk
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