Long Hiway Poems
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Or down yet another city street,
This Way down that grand Hiway,
That Third Eye opened:
Random patches of dandelion manifest,
Climbing the overgrown commons by the road;
Disappearing out of sight -
By the cracked, sun-blanched sidewalk;
Golden and deep emerald green dandelion
Over the smog-choked horizon.
Humanity on the brink,
Sliding down that proverbial 'slippery slope" -
To the proverbial abyss of our insouciance, to
Our bourgeois folly, infernal cruelty fed by witless greed,
The more mundane, mere surface of all things, as they may be.
But again, surely, this can't be all that is: So mean, so toxic.
Refreshed, one looks again, looks with eyes wide open with
New Saving Knowledge.
Now the patches of dandelion seem even more startlingly
Alive and vibrant.
They seem, somehow, almost "more real than real".
Illumined, they appear hyper-real, dazzlingly brilliant,
Appear preternatural, mesmerisingly coronal, and
Opulent, yet as though man-made, like ethereal origami,
Like the sun itself, another Saving "Point of Navigation" to
the Hidden Infinite Divine Source behind all things mundane.
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"Jesus said [to Judas Iscariot], 'Come and I will teach you ...
about a great realm and a boundlessness whose measure no angelic
race has comprehended. In it is the great Invisible Spirit ...'"
--- The Gospel of Judas 10: 1 - 5
"God is one's very 'own'. It is the eternal relationship. One realizes Him in
direct proportion to the intensity of one's feelings for Him. Don't be afraid.
Always remember that somebody is protecting you."
"He who is really anxious to cross the ocean of the material world will somehow break his bonds. No one can entangle him."
--- The Holy Mother, Sri Saradamani Devi, the divine consort of
Sri Ramakrishna
"Mary [Magdalene] said [to Jesus Christ], 'Lord, is there a place which [lacks truth]? The Lord said, "The place where I am not!'"
--- From the Dialogue of the Savior
"God is a dyer. As the good dyes, which are called 'true', dissolve with
the things dyed in them, so it is with those whom God has dyed. Since his dyes are immortal, they are immortal by means of his colors."
--- From the Gospel of Philip
today he said he will change and take consideration to native missing murdered women,hiway 16 ,
the system that haunts me crimes against us drunk drivers hit and run permwent injures losses sufered justice obstructed nothing to help victims at nofault fro all 3 accidents
this is not an oversight , .or miscarriage of justice ,voice of pleas shut out .
abuse of power case clear in the foi files however mostly blacked out documents facts dates changes began and continued to cover breaches ailing due process policies payments and statuses bad faith.
to cover major losses became secondary gains of large portions in trusts that were not known or paid to us.
changes to to make false statements gathered to destroy,
stero typed shame guilt
from hatred directed at us
faith and hope learning laws and rules that apply , while claims and properties denied
witnessed from secure and peaceful healthy strong hard working mother much to live and give ,
love so deep inside underdogs less fortunate,
gave and helped with pride
to destitute, poverty.
charters,rights laws rules procedures all left by way side
not applied .
cold dark and wet the rain and winds rush
time be known how hard it was each day just to survive.
harm to me im told will come one day
so
fear is real as what they have done network strategic alliance
against less s person undeserving to have what is already hers to have
what can be ?
disappear. my life hopes and dreams do not matter ...however still very dear and real to me ,
stand alone
truth can and will be known . please change modusoperandis
The family vacation,
two kids, the dog, my wife and me,
the station wagon's all packed up
but Timmy has to pee!
At last we're off, two hundred miles,
we stop at Mickey D's
"Whaddya want?," four cokes and fries,
they're all so hard to please!
Now, travelling can be a drag,
there's Mollie's travel sickness,
and Timmy with his acting out,
the wagon's such a mess!
Candy wrappers, markers, gum
still sticking to the seats,
I'm putting my foot firmly down,
"OK, kids, NO MORE TREATS!"
Another hundred miles, we stretch
and exercise old Marmaduke,
with running, jumping, food and drink
my Timmy has to puke!
Mollie cries, my wife consoles her,
gets her settled down to rest,
Timmy's resting too, God bless 'em!
children sleeping, we are blessed.
The final leg, we're all excited!
DISNEY WORLD! a world apart,
Pirates of the Carribean,
Haunted Mansion, where to start?
Here EVERYONE'S a kid, a dreamer,
fun that lasts the whole year through
'til next year when we hit the hiway,
maybe we'll be seeing YOU!
Life is like a giant toilet bowl
and we are all turds floating on life's hiway
this toilet bowl flushes every time a relationship changes
a new turd floats in
sometimes the old one pops right back up between
the two of the two new turds and cause alot waves to push them apart
but if they can float around it they can make their back and are stronger for it
but if not they float a way now a double flusher is what a turd wants
cause when you think about it a turd that goes down and stays gone a little while
when you miss them and think you will never see them again there they
just like and old friend they pop right back up and you are so glad it it like they
never left you like an old turd only no smell ain't that swell