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Ronald Wheeler Poem
though I cant remember her face
the love still penetrates
with the radiance of suns, and the cadance of tons
of the rhythym of heavens embrace
though I cant remember her voice
the emotions still lift with a hoist
strong vibrations through ether strive to hold all together
and take aim toward the lust I still chase
though I cant remember her touch
the emotions still flood with a flush
as the crashing waves roll
and erosion takes toll
this thought quaintly ends with a hush
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relish, oh relish
scream over your scream
feel ever more deeply
become the great dream
breath ever more deeply
climb ever more steeply
start drowsing- so sleepy
is nothing as seems?
feel, oh feel
such is grasping and tearing
clawing and gnawing
so harsh and apalling
fighting and brawling
teeth clinched tight and snarling
touching and running
pushing and stunning
crawling with cunning
all in fun we agree
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Try for a moment to define your immediate experience based on what may have
been neccesary and or sufficient to transport your collective being to this given
point in space-time. Now take off your left shoe and wing it at the nearest lamp
with great velocity. Now clean up the glass. Good monkey.
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yes we all must vanish
so true you see
As a puff of smoke
in a gentle breeze
As a rising warmth
on a winter freeze
Our moments numbered
- leaves on trees
Til the autumn dawns
and tugs them free
yes we all must vanish
so true you see
yes we all must vanish
both you and me
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stardust we are , stardust we were
to be sure-to be pure, to see eagles in flight
as her landing brings forth the sure cape of the night
to see waves roll ashore with an essence so pure
blades of grass sway in breeze- random flowing with ease
what great warmth brings the light while providing our sight
to her bright shivering core-landing-vibrating strife
what great beauty who lurks beneath wrongs we percieve
while we turn our blind eyes from creation so free
what to be? what to be? we must focus to see
what to see? what to see!
all is free-all will be
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It's the emancipation, new creation, combination time my patient
WELCOME, we'll come, what fun
complete fun under this sun to be done my son
superb sights with great will and shear might shall be made in plain sight on this
brightest of nights
we may see as we hear with no tremble of fear
these events which unfold to take greatest of tolls
such are wonders to know as we bask in the glow and are swept in the flow of
this truest of shows
Total wonder and glee at the sights that we see drive wondrous and free as we
see through the sea
Now be free of conceit and think not of deceit only challenge beliefs as you strive
to be free
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