Proceed
12-18-19
One taste involving Kagyu roaming in the soil
Busy playing by the rules
Coffee is served in the Diva's naturalist amazing
Next tomorrow instead for wonderful for us to accept
By natural light today to write
Never easy in the shell of the cretacous emanating as such
How the log almost formed polishing my chrome
And promising my aim for Tathanatagarrha cretaceous
To tell it like it is deeper and deeper in the coal mine
Ant in Ascadulca message forwarded where we get our wires crossed
Proceed....
Reprieve
12-18-19
Proceed plundering to want and need
Just blood
A man in the life or another early morning
Waning and poems of life and death
And the brief history of Megiddo
Between the pupils of joy real and Sampson singing
By his insects wide awake in Enolab come another undesirable step
For Buddha nature and strongholds in the morning
Irene and punched following the wake of myself
Beard stubble in this utterance in valleys
Hints forgot in Takbach for righteous acts
Taking my reprieve wisely.....
Thursday, February 27, 2020
Wednesday, February 26, 2020
Gelug
Gelug School
12-18-19
One more composition before we depart
You ask who's we and I must say it includes us all
And we for a photo album and another journal
As to pardon those that judge me
Unpains just the same as anyone else
Time to go back to Gelug School
In our mind's emptiness and voidness
Get right baby too profound to comprehend
In gut true nature of Reno still dreaming of the coal mine
For orbicular Allah comes Jones ceaselessly
In mind's emerald and ruby
Abiding by the rules
But used to industrious.....
12-18-19
One more composition before we depart
You ask who's we and I must say it includes us all
And we for a photo album and another journal
As to pardon those that judge me
Unpains just the same as anyone else
Time to go back to Gelug School
In our mind's emptiness and voidness
Get right baby too profound to comprehend
In gut true nature of Reno still dreaming of the coal mine
For orbicular Allah comes Jones ceaselessly
In mind's emerald and ruby
Abiding by the rules
But used to industrious.....
Monday, February 24, 2020
Mores
Mores Ultimate (Seven Minute Exposure)
12-17-19
Excuse my Sanskrit and pardon my Aramaic
Thousands in the theater and millions that suffer for well doing
To pass it on to the next generation
Glad that I took a second and third look
Be happy for what you get my son soon
On arrival pass on the message as to transcend self centeredness
Where Tonglen assists one in need of shopping lists
Only seven minutes exposure to the elements in beneficiaries
Whistle to it as our compassion loving God with a new passion
By the nature of the mind
I put it to the test....
Dualistic Demonstration
12-17-19
by indescribable evidence
I find even more treasure in the written word
Just call me Jay Bird
O, have you heard on terms
A dark day and real smoke and true along the sloping walls
Undeniable for the nature of mind
God please be kind in all other phenomena
For all silver and gold that cards can hold
And yet take in as bold feeding the swine
As to saddle up the steed
And be today one in need at all events
Where I might be mistaken.....
One Taste Of Maham-Dar
12-17-19
Seven minute exposure to the driving rain
Take it in strides for the calls of our lace
Just call me Jase inherent and independent in conventional modes
Where necessity is inevitable in our fable of profanity in a blessing in disguise
For mindstream and daydream in Soygal between subjects and objects in Mahanudra
Cases of tulips and sweet sorrow
See you tomorrow bright and early for the obscure of our omniscience
And illumination potential for a resolution
To words much less on much ado of silence as a stagnant caregiver.....
Do You See This?
12-17-19
On a daily basis
True nature of mind takes over
In the wanderer and for the bereft of the literary rower
When this is said and done you owe me a clover in our dark world today skies grey
What is marked down to half price
Yea, look for those deals in layers of granite formation
For our primitive plants and absolute necessity to live it up
Yes Lord to our examined and see that today is froward
In our silvers and calcerous rocks like folks out of Hamburg
Gap, pledge
Be kind in our coal mine deeper.....
12-17-19
Excuse my Sanskrit and pardon my Aramaic
Thousands in the theater and millions that suffer for well doing
To pass it on to the next generation
Glad that I took a second and third look
Be happy for what you get my son soon
On arrival pass on the message as to transcend self centeredness
Where Tonglen assists one in need of shopping lists
Only seven minutes exposure to the elements in beneficiaries
Whistle to it as our compassion loving God with a new passion
By the nature of the mind
I put it to the test....
Dualistic Demonstration
12-17-19
by indescribable evidence
I find even more treasure in the written word
Just call me Jay Bird
O, have you heard on terms
A dark day and real smoke and true along the sloping walls
Undeniable for the nature of mind
God please be kind in all other phenomena
For all silver and gold that cards can hold
And yet take in as bold feeding the swine
As to saddle up the steed
And be today one in need at all events
Where I might be mistaken.....
One Taste Of Maham-Dar
12-17-19
Seven minute exposure to the driving rain
Take it in strides for the calls of our lace
Just call me Jase inherent and independent in conventional modes
Where necessity is inevitable in our fable of profanity in a blessing in disguise
For mindstream and daydream in Soygal between subjects and objects in Mahanudra
Cases of tulips and sweet sorrow
See you tomorrow bright and early for the obscure of our omniscience
And illumination potential for a resolution
To words much less on much ado of silence as a stagnant caregiver.....
Do You See This?
12-17-19
On a daily basis
True nature of mind takes over
In the wanderer and for the bereft of the literary rower
When this is said and done you owe me a clover in our dark world today skies grey
What is marked down to half price
Yea, look for those deals in layers of granite formation
For our primitive plants and absolute necessity to live it up
Yes Lord to our examined and see that today is froward
In our silvers and calcerous rocks like folks out of Hamburg
Gap, pledge
Be kind in our coal mine deeper.....
Augustine
Augustine Of Hippo
12-17-19
Blue sky above
Green fields below
Call it God's love
By which we thrive and grow
In Augustine of Hippo
We are family for the Epiphany
In the midst of circumstances
Where the man ought to have stopped us in our tracks
But we did press onward
In whom to be turned is to but rise
Loving it in Kuyhendak and her guideposts of hungry ghosts
Mother will be happy in a son that tries beer marked down to half price
Soon again heading out to catch a trout
In what matters most
O, hungry ghost....
Search For Southey
12-17-19
Yea, today thinking matters over future platters
Giving and receiving our Tonglen of tenacity
In days of essence on the second most chastising part of the week
Seen as an opportunity seeking Southey today on the top shelf
Going somewhere in Gyeltsen yet emanating
It makes perfect sense in buying me a flute for another substitute
Take not the written word for granted
O, Jesus word of words today in chapters five and six
Rest fifty more years and then ones judgement on the weather
God knows clean as clean in windows.....
Thinking Matters
12-17-19
In universal imagery we tend to make all we fake
For heaven's sake you are no mistake
As I tell this truth to you and pray for another victory in six states of existence
Gods fall from grace to better our odds in this race
All for our beneficiaries as he has been received as to but yet distinguish it
For our momentary silence to quell the violence among practitioners
Believing not the enemy's lies as ones mindstream in His daydream of our essential nature
Of mind said to be pure and soon natural light comes about to just be what it is....
12-17-19
Blue sky above
Green fields below
Call it God's love
By which we thrive and grow
In Augustine of Hippo
We are family for the Epiphany
In the midst of circumstances
Where the man ought to have stopped us in our tracks
But we did press onward
In whom to be turned is to but rise
Loving it in Kuyhendak and her guideposts of hungry ghosts
Mother will be happy in a son that tries beer marked down to half price
Soon again heading out to catch a trout
In what matters most
O, hungry ghost....
Search For Southey
12-17-19
Yea, today thinking matters over future platters
Giving and receiving our Tonglen of tenacity
In days of essence on the second most chastising part of the week
Seen as an opportunity seeking Southey today on the top shelf
Going somewhere in Gyeltsen yet emanating
It makes perfect sense in buying me a flute for another substitute
Take not the written word for granted
O, Jesus word of words today in chapters five and six
Rest fifty more years and then ones judgement on the weather
God knows clean as clean in windows.....
Thinking Matters
12-17-19
In universal imagery we tend to make all we fake
For heaven's sake you are no mistake
As I tell this truth to you and pray for another victory in six states of existence
Gods fall from grace to better our odds in this race
All for our beneficiaries as he has been received as to but yet distinguish it
For our momentary silence to quell the violence among practitioners
Believing not the enemy's lies as ones mindstream in His daydream of our essential nature
Of mind said to be pure and soon natural light comes about to just be what it is....
Sunday, February 23, 2020
Siddhartha
Siddhartha Is Born
12-17-19
In need of a change of matters by my seed
On flattery as provided is ultimate wealth
Surrendering Siddhartha with subtle stealth
Back in our silver
Do you trust what I trust
We call Him Immanuel and I can see much more clearly
Now in Mazma significant on rocky sides where love with compassion confides
Where we renovate the smokescreen in labyrinths terrible
So be it another parable out of reference on our perpetual whore
I break a stick over a tree fundamentally out of our reach
Let us teach.....
Too Many Distractions (For Me To Understand)
12-17-19
In becoming a spiritual seeker
Yet to be distracted from the main thing
As the vast sing to obtain the wing of Gautama going grey
As a sign of wisdom out of reference in the middle east of our Utah
And Twin Falls as our potential like foliage in the scenery
As colored lights reflect upon all of my walls
O, what else is there to observe but my love for illumination rain
To be playing it by the rules
As to say a prayer with each step I take
As still I'm living to take that chance
For tomorrow's appointment
And plenty of time to tell it here.....
Around The Next Bend
12-17-19
Glad to have found my treasure in configuring in watching around another corner
Getting myself ready for another bad trip killing it in Kuykendall
Taking up the answers as a new decade begins and now that we are grown
We can reach for what is and hear the music of what can yet be poring over
These memories as I have choices to make today about what I will do with these treasures
O, grant us all our praises
Your love and in all sonnets your peace
As to ponder over our Occidental for stir fries of silver and satin
Excuse my Latin......
12-17-19
In need of a change of matters by my seed
On flattery as provided is ultimate wealth
Surrendering Siddhartha with subtle stealth
Back in our silver
Do you trust what I trust
We call Him Immanuel and I can see much more clearly
Now in Mazma significant on rocky sides where love with compassion confides
Where we renovate the smokescreen in labyrinths terrible
So be it another parable out of reference on our perpetual whore
I break a stick over a tree fundamentally out of our reach
Let us teach.....
Too Many Distractions (For Me To Understand)
12-17-19
In becoming a spiritual seeker
Yet to be distracted from the main thing
As the vast sing to obtain the wing of Gautama going grey
As a sign of wisdom out of reference in the middle east of our Utah
And Twin Falls as our potential like foliage in the scenery
As colored lights reflect upon all of my walls
O, what else is there to observe but my love for illumination rain
To be playing it by the rules
As to say a prayer with each step I take
As still I'm living to take that chance
For tomorrow's appointment
And plenty of time to tell it here.....
Around The Next Bend
12-17-19
Glad to have found my treasure in configuring in watching around another corner
Getting myself ready for another bad trip killing it in Kuykendall
Taking up the answers as a new decade begins and now that we are grown
We can reach for what is and hear the music of what can yet be poring over
These memories as I have choices to make today about what I will do with these treasures
O, grant us all our praises
Your love and in all sonnets your peace
As to ponder over our Occidental for stir fries of silver and satin
Excuse my Latin......
Friday, February 21, 2020
Lubel
Lubel (By Way Of Hanover)
12-17-19
As Jubilee has just begun
Now that the night is done for our six perfections
We look into it bargaining with ourselves
And many books upon our shelves
Some double layered in love with the Occipital today and black hair flowing ones mind
Ceasing this transaction at expecting much under the twos except for her love crazy
I'm really killing it as all is provided in our prosperous doings
Family of our Shamgar Clan yea
I have a plan all for the munches and a book or two
Fundamentally in our achievements on our pedestal
As to bear reproach......
12-17-19
As Jubilee has just begun
Now that the night is done for our six perfections
We look into it bargaining with ourselves
And many books upon our shelves
Some double layered in love with the Occipital today and black hair flowing ones mind
Ceasing this transaction at expecting much under the twos except for her love crazy
I'm really killing it as all is provided in our prosperous doings
Family of our Shamgar Clan yea
I have a plan all for the munches and a book or two
Fundamentally in our achievements on our pedestal
As to bear reproach......
Hopkins
Hopkins Has It
12-17-19
Beware the beligerent bombastic blues
Here's the reason why you've come afresh to build a lime and mortar wall
Crowded around the oasis among priestly guards
A nomad tries to grasp it waking to get in one decent fix
Pondering eventide distalls to make ones contradiction
As a contribution for travelers unto spiritual learning
Make the scene today as none approach
Not even our stagecoach sinking at our Morris for wonders
More than a filthy fence of sticks as oxymoron masters are soon to return
In lotus vibrations
We have much to learn....
As Time Will Follow
12-17-19
By the gate of angels
In temples for rooms today to my fill
As one to die and one to kill for intricate distal pulling another wall to protect us
Come to crime on five preferring rites of passage among newcomers marching
Before our complex take this as holy places must be just what they are
As soon I thirst for something cold and I quench the Spirit in being bold as holy
Paved must always be animation from the south
Excuse my Tibetan in turn to have two ears and just one mouth
Mind not walls and guards, brimful.....
Drake Ready Blake
12-17-19
As to be grown to many estate still lacking it
As we are going to do
For six perfections and for seven
To ease the suffering due to the leaven
Building marriages around our fortifications
Like the nomad in the desert
Mind not the walls and the smell of sulfur
And my fingerings
Nothing left it brings
Back to the life of doves
To cut with ones steak knife
Time to come clean again
Making sense to split it up as sold
As assuming it was Drake reading Blake through the skylight.....
Give Me A Day
12-17-19
As a tongue of secret consolation
Our simulation of lights like a star twinkling
In the clear evening sky above the portrait of fragile texts
Spying dream finding milling panels and she gives me confidence
For another vantage point to floor ones mind for core
And find it in our apt annex we devour it seeking all truth where winning is not all
Why do we split it up ?
Good inquiry to such truth
As a foolish one for the Rocky sides of our gallery
And this kind of secret for salary as sold as foretold
It never gets old......
12-17-19
Beware the beligerent bombastic blues
Here's the reason why you've come afresh to build a lime and mortar wall
Crowded around the oasis among priestly guards
A nomad tries to grasp it waking to get in one decent fix
Pondering eventide distalls to make ones contradiction
As a contribution for travelers unto spiritual learning
Make the scene today as none approach
Not even our stagecoach sinking at our Morris for wonders
More than a filthy fence of sticks as oxymoron masters are soon to return
In lotus vibrations
We have much to learn....
As Time Will Follow
12-17-19
By the gate of angels
In temples for rooms today to my fill
As one to die and one to kill for intricate distal pulling another wall to protect us
Come to crime on five preferring rites of passage among newcomers marching
Before our complex take this as holy places must be just what they are
As soon I thirst for something cold and I quench the Spirit in being bold as holy
Paved must always be animation from the south
Excuse my Tibetan in turn to have two ears and just one mouth
Mind not walls and guards, brimful.....
Drake Ready Blake
12-17-19
As to be grown to many estate still lacking it
As we are going to do
For six perfections and for seven
To ease the suffering due to the leaven
Building marriages around our fortifications
Like the nomad in the desert
Mind not the walls and the smell of sulfur
And my fingerings
Nothing left it brings
Back to the life of doves
To cut with ones steak knife
Time to come clean again
Making sense to split it up as sold
As assuming it was Drake reading Blake through the skylight.....
Give Me A Day
12-17-19
As a tongue of secret consolation
Our simulation of lights like a star twinkling
In the clear evening sky above the portrait of fragile texts
Spying dream finding milling panels and she gives me confidence
For another vantage point to floor ones mind for core
And find it in our apt annex we devour it seeking all truth where winning is not all
Why do we split it up ?
Good inquiry to such truth
As a foolish one for the Rocky sides of our gallery
And this kind of secret for salary as sold as foretold
It never gets old......
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