2004-09-19 - continuum
quantum physicology
special relativity
unified field apology
this is just a gift to me
reaching out to you
in the vast milieu
once I drifted
lost tho' gifted
fading out of view
love had lifted
time had shifted
all my dreams came true
blasphemies
self dis-ease
I was so far gone
I was only twenty-two
I was off and on
with the wind that I was given
I had spent with all my liv'n
every ounce of energy
to reach out transcendantly
take life's purpose by the horns
overcome my guilty thorns
bring good karma home with me
please her oh so tenderly
but love had flown away
I'd been there, you could say,
the player had no play
the flow was gone to stay
my mojo slipped like go-jo as I washed away the grease that still clung to me and hung from me and wouldn't grant release like a creature from the swamp I was draped and dripped and stomped but bravado couldn't compensate or complicate my pomp,
it was circumstance and stupid chance
this loopy dance I'd watch
and it wasn't even funny when I'd comtemplate my crotch
for I wanted what was good but the animal desires
undomestic'ly withstood all the blazing oblate fires
burning timber in the wood of the crackling, sapless growth of the wilderness in me - a wild boar held by the nose, a snout about in throes, and anybody knows, you just can't work with those...
but here's a hope for handling
yes, here is what it takes
a time, a space, expanding
in the strength resistance makes
get yourself to someplace where the message can come through
so when you do confront waste it will not stick to you...
or if you should brush close to death the sober part takes hold
and guides you to a place where you will hear what you are told
for wisdom, she is shouting from the rooftops and the streets,
she is crying out to passers-by, she's rapping to the beats,
she's saying there's salvation, there's a healing in the midst, there's a negative space station, there's a bridge across the ditch
it's a unifying field, it's a life change from within
it's a spirit sword and shield and a constant over sin
it is love that never fails
it is power that prevails
it's a mighty surge of life that will detonate the tails of the things that hold you down in the thralls of your entrails where the seat of gastric passion and the feet immerse in acid of the drippings and the gasses in the time portal of passage -- it is amnesty, it sets you free, immunity, it comes to be, don't take it from me, learn it scripturally, very soon you will see that the unified three will accompany ye to the one theory that truely holds the key to all eternity...
blessed be,
sincerely
me
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