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  • rollingsrollings unknownPosts: 6,725
    justam said:

    We made it to the new place. Now we live out in the country. This is a new experience. There's a farm with horses and fields across the street. (!)

    :joy: :yin_yang:

    Nice! Now you will be able to experience autumn and winter again :)
  • rollingsrollings unknownPosts: 6,725
    every night the spirit leaves me
    every morning it's found back in
    it's quite uncomfortable when it's going
    it exits through the sides on angles
    both sides at once, scoring around
    feels like everything metallic has left

  • justamjustam Posts: 21,299
    rollings said:

    justam said:

    We made it to the new place. Now we live out in the country. This is a new experience. There's a farm with horses and fields across the street. (!)

    :joy: :yin_yang:

    Nice! Now you will be able to experience autumn and winter again :)
    Yes. I am very happy with this new place. It's quiet and peaceful and it has the simple yard I wanted. Lots of grass but not much else except for lots of trees behind that. :)


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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,299
    edited September 2015
    I just realized the obvious--this week
    will be a good pj week for everyone.

    Pearl Jam will be on late night tv on the 23rd and the global citizen festival will be broadcast too. Two good events for ALL the fans to look forward to!
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  • rollingsrollings unknownPosts: 6,725
    removed from a tree too soon
    hair through the sun and wind
    hanging on to younger days
    the grass below could never hold

    morning guitars
    stars and stomping shoes
    bent knees

    the storms that night bring

    songs like a child
    blowing like a veil
    how can pain stay?
    how can pain stay



  • justamjustam Posts: 21,299
    Well, wise people say this all the time because it's true: Love is more powerful than hate.
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  • chadwickchadwick up my assPosts: 21,157
    edited September 2015
    thought it was a rock
    had crawled hard
    came far for me
    found its way my shoe
    there i stood with uneasy
    pebble foot
    pebble under foot

    seems the moon
    the sky
    a few smiling stars going for it
    just a small life here

    troubled
    soon a broken string
    another restless snap
    tired wore thin
    a wolf eaten don't howl
    seems winter will now be silent

    with standing stone i step
    guided direction
    the path delivered
    hung there ancient grandmother
    old penny pockets fell
    now water & stone
    pebble foot
    pebble under foot

    set it free
    Post edited by chadwick on
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • donnaruhldonnaruhl Posts: 2,151
    It sprinkled today. Rain tomorrow.
    It normally starts around Halloween.
    We need it, But not all at once.
    So be kind Mother Nature.
  • dimitrispearljamdimitrispearljam NINUNINOPROPosts: 135,945
    3 steps back
    "...Dimitri...He talks to me...'.."The Ghost of Greece..".
    "..That's One Happy Fuckin Ghost.."
    “..That came up on the Pillow Case...This is for the Greek, With Our Apologies.....”
  • TheiaTheia Posts: 145
    a few days of freedom
    well, as free as I can be
    I wish the rain would go away
    and head on out to sea!



  • justamjustam Posts: 21,299
    Well, it's Wednesday. Time to smile. :)
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  • rollings said:

    if we were bees
    we would have to fly into flowers
    imagine flying into flowers
    if you were a bee
    imagine being a bee
    you'd have to fly into flowers
    imagine flying into a flower
    if you were a bee

  • your words are beautiful <3
  • chadwickchadwick up my assPosts: 21,157
    taught us all back then
    her life's brutal hand sometimes hummingbird style
    others
    peacocks to the notion of kong's king
    beauty woke morning's chaotically unrested home
    curtains never ajar
    a sun or moon could only but have its glimpse here

    we ran like the devil
    drifting with trips of dreams
    a field or parking lot
    simply cracks through
    weeds or saplings
    branches as tiny as they seem would be supporting our having playfulness
    so the clapping had this, the cheers of shouting out of tune
    or in

    a nearest mouse
    calming the serpent
    before the big flood on broadway

    into the rain we drove our carpets
    bubbles gently coast along from poisonous stool to resting (on poisonous stools)
    dandelions & dandelions & dandelions just as vast as rain on salmon circling those moss firs where ferns & flying squirrels carnival together
    only daring that lofty adventure as paintbrushes dance on

    scrape center usa syrup farm how may i direct your call








    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,299
    :)
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  • chadwickchadwick up my assPosts: 21,157
    that was cool, justam. a bit pink floydish sounding. he needed 5 or 6 others to get the timing down.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,299
    Yield is still my Go-to music when I've had a tough day. I love it.
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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,299
    Music is so helpful to me when I need to get my head back into the right space.
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  • the wolfthe wolf Posts: 7,021
    I took the car out of the garage
    the needle somewhere in the vicinity of "FULL"
    I drove all night in the rain and the fog
    to get away from everything
    that had become my life

    the bridge buckled beneath my tires
    the headlights pulled me along for 187 miles
    the darkness, the quiet, and solitude eased my mind
    I had to get myself lost
    just so I could find my way back home.
    Peace, Love.


    "To question your government is not unpatriotic --
    to not question your government is unpatriotic."
    -- Sen. Chuck Hagel
  • vogonpoetbythelakevogonpoetbythelake Posts: 1,866
    edited January 2016
    in my heart and soul
    these words dont come easily
    until you find home
    Post edited by vogonpoetbythelake on
  • resistance is futile but makes you nubile
  • vogonpoetbythelakevogonpoetbythelake Posts: 1,866
    edited January 2016
    And & dont forget...
    The singing! All ail ale ...
    Ail not if All ale a wee bit..
    'tis true & north towards the free
    ZING ail poured off for a tipple
    from pure tar sands of
    time on my hands worn to a wrinkled freckle of a tatoo
    who
    you travellers leaning close to the page delivering a note of pure sweet celtic honey dew take your time to imbibe
    the tainted spirits along the cinammon road of burnt
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  • PHONE CALL WITH MY MOTHER IN THE THROWS OF ALZHEIMERS WHILE SHE WATCHES "BABYS DAY OUT " FOR THE NTH TIME"

    "A noite e larga e o dia e longe"
    The night is wide and the day is far

    play by play the description gives way
    to giggle, a romp at play in ths fields of the lord giving way to curiosity...what of jacobs ladder?

    "do you see it? Again, he is here, beautiful.... painting the devil I never seen this before, never seen this woman before, not his mother. small child, I understand nothing, dont know what she is saying, I will give you the phone and you can kill yourself with laughter amd watch the film...I love you... "

    laughter without control or
    mannered affectation.

    ti amo mamai
  • rollingsrollings unknownPosts: 6,725
    nubile




















    hiya
  • rollingsrollings unknownPosts: 6,725
    edited March 2016
    today is a slice of bread
    laying flat
    can you hear the barking dogs suspending one corner?
    It's spring and the world is out
    so much
    to do just one thing is weight,
    so much
    I don't even have the specialty of nice around here anymore
    I still like what the nice used to do ,
    so much

    instead replaced with the crushing of
    Post edited by rollings on
  • donnaruhldonnaruhl Posts: 2,151
    In a lull.
  • Godfather.Godfather. Posts: 12,504
    I like being me, nobody else can do it.

    Godfather.
    it dosen't matter to me what a man dose for a living you understand..
    as long as his interest's don't conflict with mine.
  • me too that you two are here so prose flows from fingertips to toes..thanks for the therad that keeps the dread at the bay of my unruly head!!
  • rollingsrollings unknownPosts: 6,725
    It's never wearing as thin as the glass
    the thing I no longer have to cry as
    the thing opening doors like walls are long
    would you like to have a look at what's
    as tall as me
    sometimes less
    sometimes more
    sometimes trees are shorter just this rectangular jungular
    I once thought more
    I once thought less
    I once thought more or less
  • I think you need to change your picture
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