Star*Spanglish Banner

37 years ago a young black man stood before a crowd of nearly half a million and performed his version of the star spangled banner on electric guitar.

There were no lyrics nor language involved other than the universal language of music and the individual expression of an artist and poet who sees and feels far beyond the petty squabbles of that current moment in history.

The performance was an overlay of many issues, not the least of which was a statement on the war being waged at that time.  read more »

End*Times - Next*Age

It is time to let go of ego and agenda, this will be difficult for many and impossible for some, yet imperative for all.

Speaking now of the end times which are upon us, there is much comfort in the discomfort to come, one must simply accept the end and embrace the new beginning.

It is time for Politics to end & embrace the rules of Governing.

It is time for Religion to end & embrace the truth of its Spiritually.

For Competitive Ego to end & embrace the Grace of Pride.

For Agenda to end & embrace the Giving of Service.  read more »

How*Far

{A Rebuttal}

Again and again we hear the statement that if not for the long linty of conflicts, wars and bloodshed, the worlds technology would not have advanced to its current state of development.

A more false deception and self serving view could not be put forward, when the complete opposite is the truth.

Many great civilization which have risen upon this planet were on the brink of discovery which would have led them into a mechanical age, yet each destroyed itself or was destroyed by conflict, war, and the depletion of the nature which supported it.  read more »

Poetic*Prophecy

Speaking now of the future, there is irony that so many desire to see into the future, when so few bother to look into the past, for it is the thoughts and deeds of the past and present which have and will determine your future.

Speaking now of specifics, one can see the emerging new humanity suffering along side their forebears, as the old ways of fear consume those who can not except the wonderful changes which come.  read more »

Memorial*

Built in memory of fallen soldiers, tragic accidents, departed loved ones, each memorial stands to honor individuals who lived and died in fear, every stone raised to remember those who followed the rules, who died horrible deaths so that we can continue to live under the same fear that sent them to an early grave, would they not be better served if we remembered the victims, there is no holocaust memorial for the American Indians, or the Kurds, no global day of mourning or remembering for the hundreds of millions of souls which have died at the hands of freedom fighters throughout the ages, t  read more »

Beach*Trace

Tired and tense her weary day brought to completion, their evening greeting is a welcome touch stone of their loves direction,

Hands of tenderness, and arms of strength wrap behind the curves of her waist, drawing her body to itas toes, pulling her spirit from the days lowas, their long kiss embracing every moment spent apart,

The hot bath he draws for her, waiting to soothe her supple curves into candle lit luxury, sends peaceful relaxing steam rising to sweat and bead upon the mirror which reflects their loving embrace within the private display of a love held deep within their souls,  read more »

Time*Voyage

A journey I was offered one day, a fabulous trip all expenses paid,

Bring nothing, come as you are, everything you'll need supplied even a car,

A chance to see the world in all it's splendor, to view the work of it's creator,

It wouldn't be easy, it wouldn't take long,
it's a time voyage, how could I go wrong,

There are certain rules that do apply and restrictions as to how and why,

Nonetheless reasonable they seemed, waste nothing and respect the scene,  read more »

FROGS 'R' DYING

To all who seek a divine or alien message, listen closely and listen well, for it is sounding upon your reality, as thunder and lightening from the storm of your deeds, the words are clear, the deluge is rising beneath your very feet, listen now and listen well,

"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".
"FROGS 'R' DYING".  read more »

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