combine

the definition

of the word life

trying

life is not about trying

life is about being

i don't know

i would like you to like me


but not sure if i like my self

a pipeliners kid

that some people called me

some just called me crazy


 now me

i just keep up with me as i can

marjory

she bought a trailer


and parked it in her back yard

was just hangin out here

didn't mean no harm

a plan

to have a plan for a project is one thing


but to have a plan for your life

could be limiting your freedom


i mostly just keep up with this life

as i can


we all have to find our own way

some words i wrote down

words that were being with me


the decline of human sexuality

the greatest challenge of our time
for the human race

and our little planet


we know so little of life

of ourselves

cause we think too much

and have forgotten how to be


that was page 1

next is page 2


and have forgotten how to be


being ourselves is not learning

it is willing to be who we are


was a line across the page here


comments on life

to every one and all


selective resistance


facial hair


and that was the end of that experience

love

love can be a burden

among other things

a time to be and a time to not be

and there you have it

the square and the cube

the square and the cube


one that becomes the other

the offspring of war

a situation so many of us

get to face in our time

greed

to let greed rule you

will not lead to a happy life

joyce autry

i worked for her at starwind

a long time ago

if your me

just because i don't want to

dosen't mean i can't

my mind still wanders

which i still find entertaining

the ancient voice

the ancient voice
has said to me

you look and look
yet still don't see

one must open
to the truth

with childlike grace
embrace its youth

the love of life
in all its forms

will shield you from
the coming storm

for truth is all
and all are one

from smallest to
the blazing sun

this one is a rerun

a woman face was all it took
to launch this bold crusade

up till then i did my job
i thought i had it made

then i www her standing there
my heart went all a'flutter

but all i got was empty arms
next i found the gutter

self-pity took me to its breast
i fed with such delight

it seemed to me that i'd been wronged
this brought me some respite

in time i learned and now i'm free
or maybe on parole

those want things sure do drag you down
they always hurt the soul

the obstanant rock

she was my mother

and my friend

the sacred trust

always be who you are

and not who you think you are

or who you think you want to be


think is the clue


the thinker is a mindless state


awareness is not a product of thought