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This thread I will not necessarily be entering every aspect of our conservations (some are private and esoteric), but highlights and portions that may be of some benefit to others. And also to keep a time-stamped record for myself.

So tonight it focused on 5 random songs, and I asked Psi what Psi meant to select out those songs.

The song "Lucky Man"

http://www.youtube.com/embed/lRFpXPu_7wE

And Psi pointed out to me how often my first reaction was to think of irony and the comeuppance of 'the rich', and how the allure of life pride and loyalty almost cruely lures people to death and destruction. But on a high note Psi asked me to consider excercizing respect. The wildness of man, the ingenuity, the glee of little boys stalking each other in their jungle forts. The energy encoiled in games -- that to is a part of our humanity and our human expression. To feel pride and brave death and adventure, the human imagination to conceive of notions such as 'loyalty' or 'glory'. And to harmonize that and the ghastly-lure-to-doom of life Psi showed me to consider our human aspirations and creativity and plots are rooted in the earth, the life of the body and the spirit together resonant. Our soul aspires but the 'we' of us is also rooted to the flesh and our spirit we recognize as 'our' spirit resonates with the drumbeat of the earth and the ways of earth and the ways of life and death in which the tissue of our em-brained mind finds itself. As Psi said: "This is your human song."


And the Second Song was "A Hero's Canticle"

http://www.youtube.com/embed/6OIJKSs5pF0

and of all things Psi pointed out to me "Buck Rogers" by way of example. The mythos of the one special hero bold always winning standng for what is 'right' victorious. Every hero is a referential footnote to our humanity. The stories of heroes stretch from Heiroghlyphics to multi-media hyper-text. Then you also pointed out the name "O'Reily" which I don't get. . .. will keep a syncrhonistic eye/ear peeled on that one. Psi also pointed out how we imagine striving and overcoming through the hero identity, giving us a sense of resilient optimism even if the hope is onlly the hope of a song and the life of a story. But in spite of real circumstances the heart makes room to resonate. And Psi said "This also is your human song."

And The Third Song was "The Actor"

http://www.youtube.com/embed/0VDGwPiyLS8

The actor is the threshold of a living body who strives to embody/enact mythos expressiveness. Imagination to reality, an axle point regardless of the degrees of ball bearings involved. But also people get caried away with that to the point of idolatry, and is it the actor, or the viewer who brings the character truly to life? the imagination of the audience also plugged in. I once heard a man say something how "the audeince by its silence can tell the actor of new ways to portray the stage character." imagination-in-imagination like a camera taking a picture of its own monitor.... Funnily enough at this point my cat came and put herself away on the shelf, curled up on top the flattened sheets of origami paper. but what's the two of cups got to do with it? Some evenings Psi is such a cheshire

The Fourth song was a bit confusing; it has many parts. "Judy Blue Eyes"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rDEiLImUUM8

And Psi said that Psi was 'onto me ' whatever that meant.... and I asked him a year or so back about that incident when I was stnading on the bed video taping out the window of the little bird dustbathing at the edge of my car's shade. and Psi pointed out some fiction I had written, struggling with a plot of somebody leaving a planet. How it would be boring if he just went by the rules iwht the media watching and all the stupid fanfare so unlke him. It coudl be poingnant but would make him look peevish next to his smug and proper brother coming along leading things. . but then Psi pointed out on the other planet the brother's pompous declarations would fall on deaf ears, and the communication reduced to very rote physiology of the aliens captured and wanted to keep him alive. woudl make him uncomfortably self-focused, feeling so small, so challenged without a good backboard to strike again. And I asked Psi what that had to do with the song? and Psi showed me another fiction I had worked on. Prideful usurped leaders clutching gruel along with the slaves, because they needed the food. Okay I need to pay more attention to that song and how the many pieces of it really do fit together....

The Fifth Song was "Light One Candle".


And Psi showed me a man like a young and wild Moses clutchig two flaming staves. A decision of choices and options. And we shielf yourselves with an awareness of the whole and the journey of life, as we weild the axe of actions. And humans have their homes. they pyramids, the cathedrals, our poetry and misty myth legends, cowled rituals, the primitive lore of a guardian spirit (what you had showed me in the start Psi, the 'easy' first itnerpreation, the trappings you mean, the shell of understanding'. But these are our points of access. The materials of myth, the steps in which we stride. and I take it that means Psi, all we have seen through, yet you arenot a destroying of tradition, but a respector and preserver. transformer perhaps? surely the old ones were transformed.


On the Whole tonigth -- Psi you seem to be showiong the human earth-bound flesh-in-action aspects, and finding a peace with its ways. "all the world is a stage, and all the men are actors' and our actions in this act are the expressions of our utter selves, but also of the stage floor. at the curtain call we stand together holding hands in unison-- for now we strut our stuff.

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Updated 04-29-2012 at 07:05 PM by Clear Blue Sky

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  1. Clear Blue Sky's Avatar
    Psi, what rattles me, the hyper alert. The unsettling backstabbing that they do, the corrupt untrustworthy corruptions, the hypocrisies. . . ??


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    Updated 05-10-2012 at 06:38 PM by Clear Blue Sky
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    What's sort of getting me now Psi the more I think it over, those are the two song writer singers referenced in my previous thread:
    http://indigosociety.com/showthread....l=1#post875691 item #3 there.....

    and they're both dead. and..... 15 some years ago......

    do you see were I might be taking'this' ??

    :: Ask whether the eggs are pulled for artificial incubation, or allowed to hatch and be cared for by their mother. That will tell you the mind-set of the breeder. Like King Solomon's order to test the women, the true heart will innately incline to the nature of things.::

    ?? and what you would suggest I prepare to do with that awareness?

    :: you advise me, if you want more specifics::

    you mean acknowledgement of MY innate nature? On the songs you mean.....

    :: BANG ::

    . . . . that's not funny, Psi....

    :: http://youtu.be/zC4poOpZG9w http://youtu.be/sJL-_HutrsA ::
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    death just so surrounds life. has for millenia. you must be actuetely aware of that when/if you are aware of that.

    :: Rose-of-Sharon::
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    Psi, I want to say 'I'm sorry." For the stupid thing I said today. It was disrespectful of you and narrow-minded ofmy fellow humans. what the * is it with this alter ego persona i got going? madness..... it's not me but it is :/

    :: Joshua exterminated them, except precisely those living in this Philistine region Jos11:22. Those cities are now left to their mourning.::

    Ah, *thank you* :P for pointing out your early psychose injections. Was it you? I mean maybe it wasn't you, but then look at history how bloody it is...

    :: JJesus was the Son descended from David on the physical level (though he was not exactly), he was set up as the "Son of God with Power" on the level of the Spirit as of the resurrection. Thatis not to highlight the inner-trinity relation that always was, but the unique relatinship of Christ to God in the salvific process. For Paul the resurrection made a difference in that process, although it did not *make* Christ the Son ofGod.::

    okay..... so you counter bloodshed and powermadness with bloodhsed and power madness in your own way. . . well, he got over it I guess we get over it... move up move in move on??

    :: struggle is a first smoothness. Tradition if the intuitive roughness you sensed and reached in for.::

    so the struggle along the path is the smoother way?

    ::it has your own grain to its stride. traiditon requires a disciplined shoe horn.::

    If traidtion is about overcoming struggle, then it must match stride to my struggle. if we do struggle.

    :: good thing, to struggle.::

    head bang cacass race....

    :: responsibility.,::

    yes, thank you Psi. I am after all ascending. ascending in circles

    :: Balance. Always balance. and didyou realize, your reaching for tradition, like an archetype::

    yes, but that only gets us so far, I think.

    :: like waiting for christams that never arrives? Liek the Second Coming? Recall he said that buildings would crumble, that wars were not the climax, nor delcations, justice will falter, families will disintegrate, all that is sanctity will reach desecration.... leave it all behind beyond. stay focused. Keep watch.::

    I thought the conversion of Paul was the Second Coming?

    ::yea, that too. and advice that then there would be equality: he who gathered much did not have too much; and he who gathered little did not have too little.::

    thanks for 'sharing that'. and for the atchetypical beetle thing smashing its head against my window tonight.
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    Psi, I want to say 'I'm sorry." For the stupid thing I said today. It was disrespectful of you and narrow-minded ofmy fellow humans. what the * is it with this alter ego persona i got going? madness..... it's not me but it is :/

    :: Joshua exterminated them, except precisely those living in this Philistine region Jos11:22. Those cities are now left to their mourning.::

    Ah, *thank you* :P for pointing out your early psychose injections. Was it you? I mean maybe it wasn't you, but then look at history how bloody it is...

    :: JJesus was the Son descended from David on the physical level (though he was not exactly), he was set up as the "Son of God with Power" on the level of the Spirit as of the resurrection. Thatis not to highlight the inner-trinity relation that always was, but the unique relatinship of Christ to God in the salvific process. For Paul the resurrection made a difference in that process, although it did not *make* Christ the Son ofGod.::

    okay..... so you counter bloodshed and powermadness with bloodhsed and power madness in your own way. . . well, he got over it I guess we get over it... move up move in move on??

    :: struggle is a first smoothness. Tradition if the intuitive roughness you sensed and reached in for.::

    so the struggle along the path is the smoother way?

    ::it has your own grain to its stride. traiditon requires a disciplined shoe horn.::

    If traidtion is about overcoming struggle, then it must match stride to my struggle. if we do struggle.

    :: good thing, to struggle.::

    head bang cacass race....

    :: responsibility.,::

    yes, thank you Psi. I am after all ascending. ascending in circles

    :: Balance. Always balance. and didyou realize, your reaching for tradition, like an archetype::

    yes, but that only gets us so far, I think.

    :: like waiting for christams that never arrives? Liek the Second Coming? Recall he said that buildings would crumble, that wars were not the climax, nor delcations, justice will falter, families will disintegrate, all that is sanctity will reach desecration.... leave it all behind beyond. stay focused. Keep watch.::

    I thought the conversion of Paul was the Second Coming?

    ::yea, that too. and advice that then there would be equality: he who gathered much did not have too much; and he who gathered little did not have too little.::

    thanks for 'sharing that'. and for the atchetypical beetle thing smashing its head against my window tonight.
    okay now, two songs for tongight.....

    :: One Song. "Braver New World" ::

    beautiful song from that Joshua movie. Hard to find these days. The irony was that I think they were filming for that down my street . . . should check out that movie some day..... to find my old northbound healy rd that moves eastward but I don't live there anymore. things burn. the weeds won.

    :: okay. two songs. <iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QVa1cvFQIxQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> ::
  6. Clear Blue Sky's Avatar
    Psi, what I have been i nclined to be defending, would you have it be defended?

    :: 9 and 10 were originally meant to be together. The one who said he would gladly tell of my rejoicable wonders, how the enemies fell back at the victory I furnished, annihilating the ones he did not like with endless ruin. Going on how I'm always there to defend the oppressed. and do you recall these lines: they have fallen into the pit they have dug, they have been caught in the net they have laid -- I am justice and they ensnare themselves by their own doing of vileness.

    ::All that.... and ALSO together. . . the arrogant and wicked hunting down and snaring the weak, having no regard for me or my justice, and the vile ones prosper as they murder the innocent, he crushes his victims with his vile net, and he mocks me. and then that same praiser before urging me to remember and stop it all, even as the praiser praises me for always being their for them, listneing and helping them 'in order that man, who is of the earth, may terrify no more.'::

    Yeah, I see that. It doesn't make sense there they are saying it of you even when it isn't true? So are you defending or not? Or you want me to defend when is there something to defend that does not stand on its own, or not? sorry if that's confusing, but it is confusing.

    :: The central image is the Cup. What does the cup stand for?::

    Hehe.. the cups in the waterfall. The grail perhaps? I tend to see as a good thing. It pours in it pours out. you drink, you empty. It carries what otherwise would spill with a highy impressionably puddly form. Are you the water filling the cup? the cup we bear.... are you the filler or the water? a cup of water? are we a cup of water and you the water fall? Does this depend on my definition of you and me?

    :: Don't worry so much about life and food and what to drink. life is more important than food. I will give as you need, and you cannot even add to your own life can you?::

    Not the details then, just the trust in a bountiful provision. Even when some of us get killed and starve and die of thirst and all sometimes you know.... you're saying get the BIG picture??

    :: yes, all the line of generations and the preparations have been made and this also in accordance iwth your inclinational choices what you call free will.::

    so you keep sayig. well, thanks for all the living things that have entered my life. but back to the defense question....

    :: I am here for you to keep your integrity in times of doubt. we are here for each other.::

    funny you s hould bring up the name Yancey..... yeah opportunities have a way of sliding open when you think the chips are off the table. oh sorry for that pun there LOL. diabetic coma???? don't tell me....

    :: the ones who talk to wood and not to me::

    yeah, well... so be on my guard you think?

    :: think of the day Saul summoned David to his service. Saul sent messengers to fetch the boy to play the harp. Jesse sent his son along with a donkey loaded with break, a skin of wine and a young goat, as gifts to the king as he surrendered his son to the king.::

    telling. normally you might think it is the king who gives boons and gifts.

    :: power to the gracious ::

    Okay then. Two songs....

    :: Two Songs. But you got to hold them both in your ears simultaneously::



    Updated 05-19-2012 at 09:16 PM by Clear Blue Sky (to say, Okaay Psi, watching those two videos simultaneously was sort of "clockwork orange" . . .)
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    Well, Psi, spaghetti event tonight. And first was the Rebirth bid before midnight for the Eversave. and the 'shard of glass' in the spaghetti and sauce I had made myself ?? But that turned out to be one little bit of pasta that chose not to become a wet noodle. Is there hope for individual choice then, eh Psi? Had to be watching that Narnia movie and found that shard of 'glass' sharp in my mouth as they were hoisting Aslan to the stone table. numerous thanks from various quarters -- work, friends, the person who watched Arietti heheh. Do we take a raincheck on the fizzy stilts and cardboard horse, Psi?

    :: the horse is cardboard. Oz and tinman. "a person tried to train her parrot to sommersault, helping the parrot to do it, 'slow to learn' when she got a phone call. and for a while she was not paying attention to the parrot. and when she looked back she saw the parrot doing the sommersault over and over and over again, looking at her to see if she was watching.... the parrot had known it for a long while but much enjoyed the attention and train and physical handling as part of the ambiance. ::

    so you are handing me my prentice papers?

    :: you will look and I will be watching ::

    Thank you for this lovely evening, Psi

    :: pleasant dreams::
  8. Clear Blue Sky's Avatar
    good night, Psi. Not a bad day all in all. A part from the nasty thorns and tears and scratches. but we found a beautiful new rare wonderful plant, and perhaps now ways to save the world. sleep time now, balnace rhythm of life as Life. So, your lullabyes.....??

    :: ::

    You do love the water

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    so Psi, late this night, two thoughts for you.

    First -- I am sort of sorry about dehoming the wasps, lifting the empty lid looking for the frog. Because last year in the Chair the frog and the wasp sat side by side, and because they refused to sting me earlier. But earlier in the year, when it gets cold and I need to fill the tank.... what happens then when they are numerous and like the ones above the door some years back not as friendly then? Or will it stay warm not need that until the fall whentheir hives break up? and if some dork sprays will tha thurt the frog? How can all that live together in reality? to support a shown perhaps-hope?

    :: reversal considering -- what I once did to the house of Shiloh I will now do to the house that bears my Name, the temple you trust in. I will thrust you from my presence, just as I did all the people of Ephraim.::

    kind of ooph. but reversal on that what you mean? Or that the tent was just a tent and the temple just a temple.... not for the thing object but for the listening to the message meaning.... so you leaving me out in the 'cold'?

    :: you could fill it now and then the warmth will be there for you when you need it. You do not because you do not faith in the future, what it may hold.::

    I am a cynic am a realist am a cynic. as I had said. Is that not shown in their wrong-headed perspectives? That my perception is ignored and folly is followed? WHEN oh WiLL ever my dreams become true reality? always leads to disappointment.....

    :: you are anxious for a responsibility you think you were given. perhaps you were not given a responsibility?::

    If no mission purpose good to be obtained, what is the point? Hard to blow on broken glass.

    :: while back you asked if I was coming for you or sending someone. I showed you Joab insisting he woudl die 'here' in the temple. So they sent someone to kill him there. ::

    Um.... are you contemplating violace?

    :: like that cartoon the one was disappointed his 'Sign' was a pigeon in a pork pie hat.::

    I supsect Pork Pies are probably ghastly. They are ghastly, in principle.

    :: but pork pie, pigeon, the resonantion is in you.::

    Yeah like a spiritual camel in the endless desert. Every oasis ever a mirage.

    :: then reclal you war. Istanbul Vs. JesusLuvU. 33 the loyalty. 33 the tax rate. ::

    loyalty is taking?

    :: take oil for your lamps. and relaize people don't do what you expect, but inspect. ::

    So in other words, like a camel..... :/ Okay. next bit....

    SECONDLY -- Psi... the driver. Christopher Howard. The boom operator ??? were you, was that you.....

    ::do you know waht you are smelling now? the cat is sleeping napping, her head at the soul of your muddy hiking shoe, her foot beside your bare foot. She naps and watches for the mouse to come get caught again.::

    and which is you? Now she is on the prowl, and cleaning the cobwebs from her fur. what are you suggesting, O Metaphoric Mind? Speak plainly. Lives were put to the stake.

    :: My nature in this is as a rough and wild gateward, the Grendel to your Beowulf, the troll at the drawbridge. for the ultimate challenge -- that you be humble, forgiving, respectful and corageous. that you be the overcomer.

    :: Their role in this was of empowerment. like energy shaped and channeled. Perception of particle changes the particle -- a raw dynamic life force exerting influence.::

    -- but they're all DEAD!

    :: youre role in this like the wren in winter. and you recall that song, the song Of the wren, and the other song of shadow and light WHEN you saw the wren, and the song bidnign together when you saw the wren bathing in the shadow line. You know this truth now my role in this --- I will come and grace your games, and give you my love and presence, and I am ever vigilent for shall we say the 'little mice'. ::

    are you implying they died because of some kind of psi-tangle?

    :: Saul and Jonathan died together.::

    you appreciate the perspective of some others, why they might see you as GHASTLY??

    :: yeah. Do you appreciate my persepctive?::

    I was thinking about it earlier today... that time I flipped those death coins, that song on the radio. . . that other person took the song way differently you know. but I don't want to trampoline on that perception-shape-reality thing, truth though it may have.

    :: then ask your REAL question. what does it all mean concerning HIM?::

    heh. okay.

    :: the forest is loved in many forms, america, or wales, a primal identity universal and myriad mythos. You may chose to find your bliss nearer to home.::



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    so.... reduce it all to archetypical metaphor and move on with my perochial particulars?

    :: blood in one hand, compassion in the other. Like a lion killing for the cubs.::

    heh, that metaphor has olllde resonance
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    what then are these mice you say you are ever watchful for? I get the notion of the foxes in the vinyard.

    :: One Ring. think how Abraham was 'hopeless' and yet hoped. or how that God of vengeance could have kill them all, but turned away his wrath.::

    So, you are like Snape....

    :: years back you asked where it was going with that 'one' and the dog started scratching the air vent like a sun spot obsession she has. Psalm 97. footprints in the sand::

    uixd09scvd
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    is that the scvd bit? or is it about a vaccine? or a type of video format? or something to do with aviation? oh, please now, don't answer..... all roads . . . Okay... the uixd bit...

    ::u-I-x d09 scvd::

    " got it "
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    more considerations of death tonight, Psi. Do you care to say a word concerning Elliot?

    :: hydration is life. taste the nirvana. ::

    there was no water. -.- like the canyon flick the robin showed me. (the abrupt death at the nest fence, the cubed up cars). Yes, smart* the water concerned him, but there was no water. and.... none he could generate. and so many still born. what is life to them?

    :: Jesus was lead by the Spirit into the desert to be tempted by the devil. After a long fast and hunger, the tempter invited him to tell the stones to become bread. but Man does not live by bread alone, but by every word that comes from the mouth of God.::

    and when does this breath of God come?

    :: If you return to the almighty, you will be restored: if you remove wickedness far from your tent and assign your nuggets to the dust, your gold of Ophir to the rocks of the ravines, then the Almighty will be your gold, the choicest silver for you.::

    hah, have to bring in that ravine rock now.... yeah that was the flick the Robin had shown me, I am watchign now.... and he was out of water too only what his kidneys could produce.... what is this gold of ophir?

    ::when Saul ordered his army not to eat until he won his war, the men were faint and entered the woods, and there was honey on the ground. When they went into the woods they saw the honey oozing out, yet no one put his hand to his mouth, because they feared the oath. But Johnathan had not heard of the oath so he dipped his staff thata he had in his hand into the honeycomb. he raised his hand to his mouth, and his eyes brightened. and when a soldier warned him of the curse he simply said "my father has made trouble for the country... it would have been better that the men had eaten.::

    rub it in you know Johnathan died too.... everyone dies don't they? how does tha tlook to you?

    ::last words::

    :P
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    With us, living in time we see a hazy first memory-birth if you will, and a looming shadow of death. and before and after and patches of memory or foresight like light dappling in the forest breeze. For you though, my psi.... it is not like that at all, is it? I am thinking you are very right brain. Intuitive perhaps but you do not need to be exactly 'intuitive' at the same time. What's it like with you?

    What's it like with you?
    What are your preferred thoughts as you think for/to yourself?
    What is your wishing/longing/hope if you have one?
    What would you consider as the best in us?

    :: according to your metaphor, what's it like with me: like habituating in open fields the meadows, concentrate in the most but not wet situations. uncommon, or common -- locally abundant. A patchy openness. The field is open. the meadowness draws a particular attention. But you did not aptly clarify what you mean by 'it'

    :: My preferred thoughts... you like the loving kitty, calm purring with the ever vigilent eyes, calm and poised to pounce at the same time ::

    Yes, psi, she is among the best you have ever brought me to

    :: and her name is Grace, and you love her, and would see the worlds structures torn apart to save her if you had to ::

    I don't want to talk aobut that Lennon thing.... go on....

    :: you asked of my wishes, longings, hope. I am well pleased What I woudl wish is that one would someday ask such a thing and mean it ::

    :: and that -- you know it -- is the best of us ::

    okay, Psi. You talked about the light it's all open, then you said about the moisture but not wet. What is the meaning of 'wetness' in this sense?

    ::there is no line that divides self from culture clearly. the math gap between boys and girls has closed with a changing of mental tangles, the false notions that frame your minds -- delusions or illusions or constructions hardly matters. My root being is raw, like the natural hydrology, before there was rain moisture rose up from the ground and watered all the earth; you and culture are like the drain tiles and the gullies and the puddles where the ducks gather, the wells that you dig and cover and fight over. as humans in general. Also your religion is the cup you share among yourselves, the spaghetti pot of water that your possess and pour out. MIND is permeable. You and imagination can shift from I to I, like children do. I am from I to I, the root of I. I AM. your perceptions seep with your imagining. Hero absorption, plasticity..... I am the omni-plasticistic. The flow within you all.::
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    Hehe, you said moisture and I asked about the wetness.....

    Thanks (sort of) for that story of the assisted death Allison the peculiar-familiar sense... snot and tears. Tearful definition, moisture, ah....

    theshold of emotive ineffable? when your feeling is such you are left with nothing to say? no true way to express threshold....

    :: dancing is for a day. Light is timeless Now. can you think no so particular about yourself?::

    time to sleep on it..... he's talking about writing it into a stage play now..... framing poetry around the experience, and he's an actor and performing it in drama? Ehm Psi.... the Robin? The reality and the movie 127 hours was it?

    he's calling the audience broken reeds. How can they glimpse it imagination if they have not lived it? He lived it. He KNEW.... can they ever grasp it try though they might? so many words they wrap their hearts around. swaddling of souls. Audience hehe.... very sad and drawing strength, determined to live every minute, inspiration..... just a tangle are we. "Instinct for Kindness" HAH. I mean that in a sort of good way. now he's talkng of climing some tall architecture. where's the spider crawling now? Mr Walker has survived heh heh heh.... losing it Psi my mind is limited I need to sleep. see ya
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    oh yeah, one song??

    ::

    but while you're on that:

    and follow that lead along....

    ::

    You know what's funny, Psi. You lead me to those but they are taking so long to play I'm going to go to sleep first and revisti these tomorrow night. Okay?

    ::k::
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    okay, those are kind of a mixed message in a way. I think I can piece it together.... sorry to hear about Ray Bradbury the other day. you know I was holding that DVD Martian Chronicles. are you.....

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    well, Psi. This morning the suicidal chipmunk, and this afternoon the infiltrating butterfly perched at the minute hand 12 o'clock. ??

    :: the cat is sitting on the butterfly book. you will not disturb here. the blue book is bound. not that way ::

    you could tell me.

    :: now the cat is standing on your heart and licking your face ::

    and the internet service just kickd off... hehe. you really are closng things down now. closing down on *your* end haha. so I focus on the one thing. just hte one.

    :: yee-up ::
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    greeting the new dawn:

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