To passionately and organically work on an amazing work for over a year and a half cans not get trashed. That would be like burning the Mona Lisa!
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
great news
In the inventive and creative spirit of my diseased grandfather Paul Guttman Sr I have the interest of the University of California at Berkeley on a frontier experiment in optometry that should should help some cases of bad vision and bring greater clarity of mind. On top of that I have the interest of a prestigious art school in an apprenticeship program.
As night falls
And I look at you from afar
I know that there still is a heart
In this secret world
I can feel you
I shall not hide
Nor ask to make you mine
Fondly I like you
So much like love
Perhaps greater than
As with the light touch inside
So as not a division happens
So to replace the dark places
And create purpose
As I love you with my sweet touch
Come and wonder and drink
The magic flowers in the cloud trails
They are arriving for the new vapor trails
To lead you homeward.
And I look at you from afar
I know that there still is a heart
In this secret world
I can feel you
I shall not hide
Nor ask to make you mine
Fondly I like you
So much like love
Perhaps greater than
As with the light touch inside
So as not a division happens
So to replace the dark places
And create purpose
As I love you with my sweet touch
Come and wonder and drink
The magic flowers in the cloud trails
They are arriving for the new vapor trails
To lead you homeward.
For all that moves move
When there is a muscle
Let it flower and sparkle
Give the span of dreams out
Freedom is not a slow path
Nor is it just wandering
Can you: is not actual question
Reality is to enter into the questions
To feel as a result
To feel not in fear
But as a child feels when talked to
When the inner world exists
In the visable.
When there is a muscle
Let it flower and sparkle
Give the span of dreams out
Freedom is not a slow path
Nor is it just wandering
Can you: is not actual question
Reality is to enter into the questions
To feel as a result
To feel not in fear
But as a child feels when talked to
When the inner world exists
In the visable.
The renewed internet
No ghost guys were in the daylight
And the library was dark and very still
The place was sparkling with flaming glitter
Grass shot to the ceiling of internet poetry
Poetry is the only way through
The eyes light up like icecream
Dreams appear like a sexy rolling fog bank
Secret beach's are waiting/waiting beyond the pale
Hiding with the boat in the old garden
Rain washes my face as the distant birds fly farther
Only to return once again.
And the library was dark and very still
The place was sparkling with flaming glitter
Grass shot to the ceiling of internet poetry
Poetry is the only way through
The eyes light up like icecream
Dreams appear like a sexy rolling fog bank
Secret beach's are waiting/waiting beyond the pale
Hiding with the boat in the old garden
Rain washes my face as the distant birds fly farther
Only to return once again.
The hand reached the top of the hill
As if as like touching the clouds
Big lovely laughing clouds dancing wildly
You can tumble she said she said
So I did
As if my head were clean from evaporation
You moved me you did you silly
You silly pie
There were streams of alligators washed away
Life was climbing with the flowering vines
And all this time it just kept growing
Cause and effect?
Not a chance.
As if as like touching the clouds
Big lovely laughing clouds dancing wildly
You can tumble she said she said
So I did
As if my head were clean from evaporation
You moved me you did you silly
You silly pie
There were streams of alligators washed away
Life was climbing with the flowering vines
And all this time it just kept growing
Cause and effect?
Not a chance.
The hair lift to the face the eyes naked stare
I love that which is the witch
Hold the light with me by the dream
And see the sea to melt within
The tree jumps ahead of me
Only the the moon is glittering
There are other songs on the streets
Hidden from normal life
The train makes distant world
Move close to warp speed
Love has a kind of sanity
And the crystals near my head.
I love that which is the witch
Hold the light with me by the dream
And see the sea to melt within
The tree jumps ahead of me
Only the the moon is glittering
There are other songs on the streets
Hidden from normal life
The train makes distant world
Move close to warp speed
Love has a kind of sanity
And the crystals near my head.
Jewish history not told
The Jews beat the Syrians and the Greeks in two wars in early history, yet they have been portrayed as an easily defeated culture. Fact was that the whole region was very warring perhaps with the exception of Egypt that might have been so powerful that nobody would mess with them. Today the region still has a history of blood shed and war. Some people actually blame how the local dogs might have stirred it up. We should take it very seriously when nukes get into that area.
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