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The world around us smells of decay
An empire beholden to men of hair grey
The streets are filled with many lost souls
Who can’t find their way in this city of gold
Lost souls since some day long ago
When they wondered and laughed and
Did not know all the things and stuff
That tore them apart never knowing
The meaning of anything
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The Human Condition: Dance Monkey, Dance.
Good Stuff.
Listen to this postLe Passage Du Temps S’arrete
Chaque Fois on se regarde,
Le Passage du temps s’arrete.
En tombant dans tes yeux,
Je me suis trouvé, perdu.
Et quand Je me reveille,
Regardant ton visage.
Si beau que Je suis choqué,
Le passage du temps s’arrete.
Listen to this postA Poem: Dualism And Where to Start As A Meditator
your body is your sole supply
stop looking to the mind
the mind follows the body
did you think your leg into being?
of course not
your mind realised there was a leg
the mind follows everything
finding feeling in the body
letting go of thoughts in the mind
breathing deep and long and slow
first find all of your body
this may take a very long time
before again turning mind on mind
to untie the final knots that bind
wherein that certain answer that you seek
you will find
Listen to this postBirds
There are three small birds
Perched in a tree
In my little garden
Looking At me
One little bird
Flies up in the sky
And circles round the garden
With me in his little eye
The other little birds
Still in the tree
Clean little feathers
And sing happily
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