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Thursday, November 14, 2013
THE DELICACY OF NOON
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FOR ALI
UNSELFING THE SELF
FIVE YEARS
so you've lived a life of regret and sorrow with ...
UNDERNEATH ALL OUR CONFUSIONS
and so this work... for you the value is in the ...
HELL IS HERE
ERROR
ANYWHERE BUT WHERE I AM
I gave plenty of warning but none heard (includi...
FINISHED?
TERRIBLE POWER
AMBITION'S ROTTEN FRUIT
it doesn't matter what we do we live in this wor...
A LATE AFTERNOON IN FOREVER
NOW DON'T YOU FEEL SILLY?
THE ACTUAL REALITY
THE SHOCK OF THE REALITY
WHAT REALITY AND WHY
WORK
AUTUMNLAND
WHAT USED TO BE
IN THE INSTANT
CROSSING OVER
ANOTHER CROSSROAD
AT THE CASINO INFERNALE
being truly awake is being truly afraid... even...
LEARNING TO LIVE OUTSIDE FAIRY TALES
WHAT AN EFFORT TO GO UNBOUNDED
just now I stopped to take a dump... amazing ho...
BLIND YOU YET
HOME
CRACKS
OUR TURN
THERE THEY GO
I DREAMT OF SHIVA'S MORNING
EMERGING
LAST BLAZING TUFT
A WAY BACK
CONCOURSE
THE AMBIVALENT MORNING
NO AIRS
A MEAN FULL MOON
THE IMPERIAL 'WE' ISN'T SO IMPERIAL AFTER ALL
LISTEN TO THIS 'SHAMAN' TRYING TO CONVINCE HIMSELF...
A SPLIT IN THE ROAD
ENTERING A PORTAL
GOING FORWARD
CONTINUUM
THE LAST...THE ONLY...REAL TEACHING FOR US HERE
SIDESHOW SATAN
HERE ON YOUR OWN HOOK
THE DELICACY OF NOON
THIS WAY....
HERE WHERE WE ARE
blessed is he who sleeps soundly.... Content...
WHAT FROM THIS WILL RISE?
...WHICH WAS PROBABLY THE POINT ANYWAY
THREE VIEWS OF AN ELSEWHERE
THE TEASE OF THE WORLD
PERPETUAL WHATIZ
ANOTHER MORNING IN THE SAME WORLD
SUNSET ON THIS AGE
I might as well be alone... so says everyone on ...
at the mercy of night that I so love it is perh...
memory is the content of being... would it could...
it is so easy to fuck up your life... just one f...
FULL IS THE HEART
MOONS
IF IT MADE ANY SENSE IT WOULDN'T BE REAL
THE GATE
ON SOME WAY
LONG BEACH
42nd STREET AND QUEENS BLVD.
PORTLAND WEST END 2
PORTLAND WEST END
he stared out the window recalling the time old R...
all I enjoyed is all I retain if life is eternal ...
WHAT BINDS US TO THE WORLD...AND OURSELVES
WHAT IT MEANS TO BE TRULY ON YOUR OWN
so we move forward in the cold autumn day even wi...
at best it's enlightenment and compassion and fem...
all I've gifted to others has come back to me aga...
I wasn't expecting the end to be so beautiful m...
I turned a new leaf but the wind blew it away h...
CHECK THE EGO AND LOSE THE RECEIPT
AFTER ACTION
feels so good to remove one's self-donned headpiec...
THE DEATH OF THE EGO...OR NOT
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