Roadwise

cassiacassia Posts: 277
edited January 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i think yah the world is sooooooooo BIG
that mostly
i get awed and buzzed
by

the tiny

like just thinking tiny thoughts
and make the close-world
so
personal

and travelin here there on dah road

and like jack sitting dharmaish beneath a flowering tree in north carolina, maybe so happy

by the beach with a can of beans....a good book of poetry
or snyder's chocolate pudding up at altitude

WHAT I THINK ABOUT THE BIG WORLD is

the "world" is sorta we create in our own mind
and one of my mottos is

SEE WHAT YOU WANT TO SEE
so
when you're trippin out roadwise, it HELPS
to notice what's right-in-front
of you

tiny lil coincidences (i call quinks) in synchronistic phenomena
when all of a sudden what your self is Thinking
gets wowzy manifested in physical real-space time---
dig?

haha and this is Big answer to small question....giggles
i am hopped up on caffeine :)

so quink = i am thinking and writing about love-medicine and i get a note from a Doctor...

Oh BIG PS... the best parts of being On The Road are when you get up so high in your soul you JUST SMILE and don't think
at all.........
the pure bliss of just-above-thought
yeah
just smiling and humming and glowing

and maybe back in his own words jack sayin

"So in America when the sun goes down and I sit on the old broken-down river pier watching the long, long skies...and sense all that raw land....all that road going...

people dreaming in the immensity of it
...and tonight the stars will be out, and don't you know
that god is pooh bear?

the evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prairie...

and nobody, nobody knows
what's going to happen to anybody" jk


so it’s all good...the not knowing
basking in starlight
puttin yr toes in the soft sand....
People dreaming Big Immense worlds into being...
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  • cassiacassia Posts: 277
    and everywhere i go
    i take myself
    with me

    so, ultimately
    it is
    the interior travels
    that
    mean the most

    visionquests to happiness
    road maps
    of
    good decisions


    in the ecstasy of organic chemicals,
    the mind illuminating itself
    a form of happiness

    ***

    and wherever you go--a smile,
    and wherever you land,
    a blessing

    *
    shaman calls to shaman
    in the middle of dark moon,
    and no one is alone
    even
    the owl hoots his wisdom
    and is heard.
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