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and the end will tell itself

when it's time

chew me up an spit me out
don’t bother to swallow
id be yer favorite turd an you
my favorite
jackal asshole.
adios.
thankx for the chomp.

i walked a lady last week
eighty one
She said’”I think I’ll become a blonde.”

i'd like to see
olive trees
mediterranean
morning into afternoon
an the tales they told
in the glistening afternoon
about the idiots on th' other side of the hill
melancholy deceipt
but i am the trees
i am the glistening afternoon
i am the idiot not the king of idiocy
just a plain foot squatter idiot.
the spider please.
word crazy doo-dah do.

as fritz perls might counsel:
i am the dream, the dreamer and the contents of the dream
i am the teller of the dream and the listener
i am the night of and the morning after
i am the memory of having dreamed and the taste
of wanting more

i am the lucid and the catatonic dream
i am the hyper and the depressed dream
i am the flyer and the parachutist
i am the train and the track
and the cloud below the eagle's nest

i am the first adam&eve
i am the middle child
and the lost link

i am the tribal shaman
and the tribal drunk
i am this tribe and the neighbouring tribe

i am and will be and always have been

end times
is wishful thinking

end games
is eyes blinking

tears
yours mine ours

hours

date line
yours and mine
this line in the sand
can't stand the winds
that blow... over
over turns

yes

this candle burns...


http://www.gratefulness.org/candles/ent ... cid=493421

http://disabled.serve.net/Pix/dix_fritz_perls.1966.jpg

"...Jack Gaines, an ex-corporation president, has concocted another sort of Mr. Natural by putting togethera biographical collage which is as innovative and contrary as Perls himself. Conventional biographies attempt to describe and analyze words and deeds and thereby arrive at a net assessment, much like Freudian psychotherapy. In keeping with Perls lifelong effort to reveal the whole of a person, including elements such as stance and gesture, facial expression and skin tone, timbre of voice, physical build, patterns of mood-change, and that intangible something we nowadays refer to as 'vibes'. Gaines suspends final analysis and relies almost totally on a seemingly formless sequence of direct quotes from a variety of Perls' admirers and enemies. Near-opposite opinions, based on near-opposite experiences, follow one after the other."

http://www.gestalt.org/jacob4.html
roger wilco

glorious gestalt!
great portrait
and a perls of many colours

jim you are a dream

david you float between this dream and next

when have such minds spun a circle into gold?

gestalt paints
a picture of me
i may not want to see


Oneness makes strange bedfellows
bedwetters whose golden flowing stream
of conscious unconsciousness brings
tears of joy to my eye

To bring divine awareness into our human consciousness we must outgrow the limited conventional concept of Christ. To me Christmas is a thought of spiritual grandeur--a realization that our minds are an altar of Christ, the Universal Intelligence in all creation. Jesus was born in a little crib, but the Christ Spirit is omnipresent. --Paramahansa Yogananda, "Self-Realization Magazine"

Fairy tails will bend, it can happen my friend
If you’re grunt at heart
For it’s hard, you will find, as your bitch you do bind
If you’re grunt at heart

You can go to extremes with caligula schemes
You can laugh when your teams drip from each of their seams
And lust gets more exciting with each passing day
And whores are either in your bed or on their way

Don’t you know that it’s worth every shekel on earth
To be grunt at heart
For as rich as you are it’s much better by far
To be grunt at heart

And if you should survive to at least 35
All the muff dives you’ll derive out of being alive
The best is by far
if head is a jar
If you are among the very grunt at heart

And if you should survive to at least 35
Look at the broads that you’ll wad though being quite flawed
The best is by far
if you have a skin jar
If you are among the very grunt at heart

"Be your true self, a child of God. Seek and incorporate into your being the best qualities of all your brothers, scattered over the earth in various races."

Autobiography of a Yogi , Chapter 37
(Original 1946 Edition) by Paramhansa Yogananda

Be your true self
(okay)
a child of god/universal energy/infinite cycle of DNA
(okay)
seek (yes)
and incorporate into your being the best qualities of your brothers (and sisters),
scattered (yes, how true - they are)
over the earth (and under) in various races
(yes, you are, o brothers and sisters)

Yogananda writes to inspire

I missed you pendejo

perezoso - the bearer of the pendulum swing
grunt
is good

beautiful exhale into candleflame
all is as it was

Take dat!
u doity wat

waaaaaahhhs iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit?

long aaaaaago

daaaaayyyyyyyys

ooooor eiayaaaaaght

i can't see straight
only in circles
only in spirals
grouse danse
macabre

secrets stored in
plain sight
in the center
of the candelabra

bobcat holds snake
in her teeth
looks then turns
and heads north

bear washes her hands
and feet, whole furry body
swimming in this river

bagder guards her cave
ferociously, her precious
sapphire stone

squirrel flies
from tree to tree
even without wings

hummingbird
flies up down
forward or back
She is back and
she sings

yogananda ashram's in encinitas
near cliffs of vines cushioned camping
trasspassers will be prosecuted
ministerial appointment with
leather shoes and tie

i split up the coast all the way to
halifax
be here now an bhagwan dass
is the way the same way
is the way is the
way
hippob "A guru introducing Indian thinking."
hippo hip hops high on hops
splashing drumbeats in the river