I KNOW THERE IS AN IMPORTANT REASON I AM HERE ON THIS EARTH AND IF IT IS JUST PROMOTING OR PRESERVING PAST ACCOMPLISHMENTS WOULD NOT BE ALL THAT I CAN BE. SO I WONDER WHAT THE ANGELS HAVE IN STORE FOR ME?
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Shocked to find I am likely to spend more time at home than I would like. This liberal place of California may be getting a back lash or should I say leash. I would rather be safe at at home than be playing dice with the order. I just think the penalty society pays for order great and might get greater as people can just play into the fear in public. There is some degree of aggression to be found in many ways though not a good game to play play and I will play it safe and examine this closely. The tensions in a city do happen and there is no right answer just better individual choices. So no trouble has happened; just some education.
The city slickers are less smooth these days
Perhaps money realities go into effect once a nose is turned on everyone
So many noses and then the hipsters find themselves with out
The rules of the world are real
The rules are sometimes kind as the wheel
Others more dangerous
But rules happen for some reasons
Just don't get ruled over
Not anymore
Yet I can master myself and my life these days
So in some important ways
I am no slave.
Perhaps money realities go into effect once a nose is turned on everyone
So many noses and then the hipsters find themselves with out
The rules of the world are real
The rules are sometimes kind as the wheel
Others more dangerous
But rules happen for some reasons
Just don't get ruled over
Not anymore
Yet I can master myself and my life these days
So in some important ways
I am no slave.
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.
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