Wednesday, February 4, 2015

returning home with no music

oh, bitter death
i meet you upon return
with sadden ears and a poisoned mouth

i wish that you would hide

enough i've had of your seductive rage
piercing through the heart-range of my life

enough i say
enough

it must be time to die
time for some new me to arise
and touch someone with my cries



*I am certain that the result of the personal growth industry is a collective inability to discern what constitutes significant change.  Of course this is a complex cultural dynamic, the fruit of interacting factors - our omnipotent communications technology, for one.  Whatever the reason, we Americans have problems distinguishing major achievements from interesting diversions. the growths of accomplishments listed in the Guinness book of records is impressive.  Many achievements recorded there required great effort and skill, but they seem of dubious distinction when compared to accomplishments found in earlier periods of history.  In my judgment this is not a phenomenon that exists only at the fringes of our society.  We certainly see it in the arts, and also in spirituality.
-Theodore L. Prescott

*..achievements are relative to the person making them...
-Theodore L. Prescott



*A River That Flows Forever
4 Mother

As long as some suffer
          The river Flows Forever
 As long as there is pain
            The River Flows Forever
As strong as a smile can be
          The River Flows forever
And as long as u R with me
                 we'll ride the River Together 
-Tupac Shakur

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