what's lost is found--somehow--whether or not it's worth the finding--

here are four posts lost in blogger's malfunction of May 12--

for what they're worth:

even if I knew the True Meaning of Life

and spread the word around

I'd still be just another county heard from...

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I have no idea what the Afterlife looks like

but there's enough testimony to suggest it looks

just like this life but vivid beyond imagining--

being pure thought form--

and so other worlds also resembling themselves

in their very essence--

I'd have to take these testaments for what they're worth--

I already wear shades shades of some kind because

"the light is too intense"..

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hope shines through the day

like rain streaking a muddy windshield

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we survive however we can--

God won't help us--

and we won't help us--

but the alert among us are always ready

for that semi-beat--that pause in process--

where anything can happen--

and however we can we grab hold

and survive on the mercy of that instant

of non-being

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there--are they worth it? I don't know--writing this blog is as much an artistic

compulsion as any other work I do--and things I think are crap may mean

the world to someone else--you just put it out--for who will receive it

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