The aisles of Super Walmart ring happy with little children going ’round and
’round.. like kittens chasing ‘tales’ of life JUST for fun..:)
Sunday morning in Catholic church
the nomads of children fidget endlessly and giggle at the funny robes of priestly way…
Youth go to A doctor of curiosity and play with each other in this way.. which is never shame.. and JUST human nature.. set free.. as Allah is Nature of
ALLONEBlanketoflife.. both inanimate and animate..
JUST swirling about in motion..
VIBRATING IN MUSICK OF ENERGY..
whether live or not…
Emotions and senses set most mammals
apart from rocks.. Rocks never judge..
humans do.. some humans do
NOT and JUST live life FREE!..
FOR AND WITH ALL OTHERS..
IN JOY OF UNCONDITIONALLY LOVING
ALIVE NOW.. in TRUTH AND LIGHT ‘JUST’ NOW…
NOW..AS IS.. IS.. IS..
like prophets of old and new IN ROBES..
DISROBES.. and OR ROCK AND ROLL HALL
OF TRUTH AND LIGHT FAME..!
GOD IS! AN EQUAL OPPORTUNITY EMPLOYER..
AND ANYONE WHO GOES INTO THE I
MAGINATIVE CREATIVE STATE OF MIND
AND EXPRESSES THAT IS CO-CREATINgLY..
VOLUNTEERINglY.. FREEWILLINgLY.. FREElyASON AND OR ADAUGHTER
WitH ALLAH’S TRUTH AND LIGHT OF CREATING IN ‘JUST’ DOING IT AS IS…
AND NOT THE ‘DOG’ OF ‘GOD’ OF REASON ALONE. That’s just a metaphor by a way.. Some dogs are more human and like God than humans are.. IN FLESH AND BLOOD EMOTIONAL AND SENSORY TRUTH AND LIGHT ‘JUST’ as IS…
Somewhere along the line and continuing since an
human nature repression.. oppression..
and subjugation through illusory fears
AGAINST Allah given human Nature..
humans forget what humans even are..
IN TRUTH AND LIGHT as gifted by Allah FREE.. MAN orand WOmAN i FESTive ALLAHISFREEDOMAndoRALLAHERFREEDOMJUSTISasIS…
And by A way.. that’s JUST metaphor too.. Snakes.. Wolves.. Goats.. Bulls.. Apples.. are all beautiful manifestations of Allah.. and even the creative human archetypal anima/animus symbol of Egyptian ‘MIN’.. Baphomet.. Horned Pan.. and or Peter Pan..
ARE JUST TRUTHINLIGHT that we are
ALLONE beautiful animal MAMMAL ‘race’
with each other in Allah’s all natural
FEMININE unconditional love AND
masculine SURVIVAL CHALLENGE
in A spiraling circle of life.. love..
strife.. tears.. blood and sweat
for those animal mammals
TEARS OR NOT…
And in ‘my’ ‘cast E’
IN AND BEING LIGHT
and TRUTH OF ALLAH’s
FREE UNCONDITIONAL LOVE NEVER
EVER GIVE UP BEING IMAGINATIVEly
CREATIVEly EMOTIONALly SENSITIVEly
CHILDREN IN TRUTH AND LIGHT
OF THE GREATEST CREATOR OF ALLTHATISALLaHNATURE..:)
‘Rain’ is tear drops of Joy JUST from Allah that brings TRUTH AND LIGHT in fullest human existence in over 90% of human AND OTHER MAMMAL ANIMAL flesh and blood content.. as is…
SOME Humans are truly strange.. as once WHAT IS thinking
AND MOST IMPORTANTLY FEELING SENSING
a true JUST blessing from Allah
in the form of giving loving ‘rains’..
reigns sad now.. by so many in
AND TRULY ALL
THE CLOTHES OF CULTURE
AND MUCH OF HUMAN ABSTRACT
YES..! ..ENJOY! ALLAH’S TEARS! OF JOY..! YES..!
AS ALL OF ALLAH
I will love for you to her Rihanna’s ‘Umbrella’ song.. to accompany this..
not sure if you have access to that song or not.. by any tool of culture where you live..:)
Hopefully.. the words can sing that sentiment as well..OF
TRUTH IN LIGHT OF HUMAN METAPHOR
OF MUSICK AND LYRICS OF SONG
OF ALLAH IN HUMAN
heArt as HEART.. SOUL..
*her here hear Rihanna’s song.. i suppose it’s all the same.. when all is said and SUNg..:)
Instrument of Allah we can AND WILL TO be..
Allah LA LA LOVE me like YOUDO..:)!
!’EL’ ‘ELLIE’ IS SINGING TO ALLAH..
AND OR GOD OR AND ‘ELO HiM’ ‘EL’…
After all AllahIS much more than
’50 shades of Grey’..
AND ’50 SHADES
even the fictional character ‘CHRISTIAN Grey’
in the imagination and creativity of human too…
Thursday..Tonight is my
RAVE dance week of
celebrating freest style
connection of spirit
I believe in ART OF creativity for the sake of creativity OF ART..
and the ‘things’ ‘we’ do in life.. from watering a plant.. to writing the declaration of INDEPENDENCE.. CAN inspire folks and change the world forever in relative human forevers now..:)
And as almost a complete shut-in for 5 years.. come March of 2013.. at the time I start my blogging experience to regain.. my heart.. soul.. and to once again.. more fully express my spirit of creativity.. as i did at age 13.. before a fundamentalist patriarchal Red State culture snuffs that out of me.. completely by age 47..
AND i can no longer even go
into a ‘Whataburger’ for a 15 minute stay..
IN the dark lights of my bedroom.. a friend of mind.. yes my mind then.. and not much else then but a life stuck in a head of computer-lit screen.. shares a video with me..by a band named Mumford and Sons.. somewhere around the timeframe of June.. 2013.. before truly i rise like a Phoenix from the ashes of what was now.. around July 22nd.. to what i more full am now.. as free human being..
AS until then I cannot bear the colors of either video or sound of musicK to partake of any of what pop-culture in art has to offer for 5 long years.. more or less.. with the worst pain known to humankind named type two Trigeminal Neuralgia..
killing the effective use of eyes and ears
without almost intolerable pain…
The Song is named ‘Whispers in the Dark’..
and by total synchronicity the song both
sings to my past
and future in now..
of a sure path
that I will take in life..
in just purposeful meaning
There are four screens..
one of a man going through a transformation of sorts.. with others helping on his way.. one of a wild and free motorcycle rider on his way.. one of a photographer by a bay of ships and military NAVY lore.. and finally one so tired in car of parking lot stay.. with railroad tracks in the middle of a road…close to a concert hall.. as such…
All that comes true for me now.. just less than two years later.. more kind.. courageous.. and free am i ever in real flesh and blood life..
with over 77K photos taken in less than two years too.. 10 million words now.. since 2010.. and 500 blog posts.. since March 10 of 2013.. and thousands of nude ‘new age male renaissance’ ‘straight’ selfie art photos i do.. since January of 2014..
AND over 3300 miles of dance walking in the third month of 2015.. since the end of August 2013.. in a martial arts and ballet dance walking style..i bring everywhere i go in the general public.. in stores..
with my wife who loves to shop more.. than any woman i know..;)
Oh yeah.. and then the strength of leg pressing
930LBS slow with ease with arms
raised to heaven
with nary a worry of weakness for me..for 14 times..:)
And then the end of last Friday finishing off two of three seven thousand word plus epic free-verse poetry ‘songs’.. of just letting it go.. attempting to compress a usually three-hour work-out into one hour.. in moving away from peaceful flow of energy.. to adrenaline i go.. and finally i strain my shoulder.. enough to really feel pain again.. enough to slow my dance down considerably.. for Thursday Night.. my 53rd rave dance week.. with all the wild youth i dance with by that parking lot and road with railroad tracks in center of flow…
God is a beautiful force of ART.. where if ‘we’ listen easy enough in flow of just letting it go.. innately.. instinctually.. intuitively.. in ear and eye of inner heart.. soul.. and spirit of expression of ‘us’.. ‘we’ can hear the voice of GOD in sychronicities of life that are only meaningful to ‘we’.. however COMING NOW.. with THE power of GOD in HUMAN NATURE purposeful flow.. truly human miracles can come alive..for ‘WE’..:)
So when I do anything in ARTISTIC EFFORT..
AS I START OUT IN ‘WHISPERS IN THE DARK’ OF SYCHRONICITIES OF GOD TOUCHING MY HEART.. SOUL..
AND SPIRIT FREE TO EXPRESS AGAIN.. BY FINGERS LITERALLY TAPPING ON KEYBOARD OF WHO I AM NATURALLY.. AS IMAGINATIVE CREATIVE FORCE AGAIN…
I TOO INTUITIVELY KNOW THAT NO MATTER IF I EVER HEAR IT FROM SOMEONE’S MOUTH OR NOT.. I TOO CAN SHARE INSPIRATION OF THE SYNCHRONICITIES OF GOD THAT DO FLOW..
IN AN AMAZING MAGICK IMAGINATION AND CREATIVITY OF ONE COSMIC CONSCIOUSNESS COLLECTIVE OF HUMAN MINDS AND BODIES FLOWING
IN BALANCE OF JUST LETTING IT GO.. IN ORGANIC.. AND EVEN
INTERNET E-LAND GOOGLE-LIKE ALGORITHM WAY IN
AND BEING ONE WITHALLTHATIS..
MOTHER NATURE TRUE..
AKA GOD..ALLAH..THE GREAT SPIRIT..
THE KUNDALINI FEMININE FORCE
OF UNCONDITIONAL LOVE
AND ALL THE OTHER METAPHORS
THAT FLOW INTO THE OCEAN
OF ALL THAT IS
I AM INSPIRED AND BLESSED TO GO ON AND TRULY LIVE FREE IN IMAGINATION AND CREATIVITY IN A FLOW OF MIND AND BODY BALANCE.. YES.. JUST LETTING IT GO FREE!
BY LITERALLY THE ONE FORCE OF HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS.. MILLIONS.. PERHAPS BILLIONS OF IMAGINATIVE.. CREATIVE..HUMANS HELPING TO FORGE MY PATH OF JOURNEY..
ALL I CAN SAY IS.. THANK ‘YOU’… ALL OF ‘YOU’.. EVERYWHERE.. NOW AND THEN.. FOR THE LIFE ‘YOU’ INSPIRE IN ME.. GIVE ME.. EVERYWHERE I GO..
NOW AS SIMPLY FREE HUMAN BEING LIVING
ONE WITH GOD AS THE REST OF NATURE AND
‘LIFE IS GOOD’
IN THE DARK’ SET FREE
IN ALL ‘FOUR CORNERS’ OF
HUMAN FLOW IN JUST LETTING IT ALL GO
OF GOD GIVEN
HUMAN NATURE SET FREE!..:)!
Not unlike the oracle from the movie
the ‘Matrix’ in the ending scene
Happy Good Friday..
and Holy Saturday
Blood Moon Saturday
is all in
FOR greatER WAYS…
A change.. a time.. well lived for now.. a now.. a live.. a time a change IS NOW…
to the same is neither time nor life or now.. and certainly not alive in NOWASIS.:)
Ah.. yes the Mortician is a special man or woman.. who loves life much more than fears death.. otherwise that job cannot be his or hers.. alive or dead..:)
And yes.. the idea of sparkly gem eyes of the dead.
. is a rather uncanny effect for me.. i think..
i’ll stick with cremation..
as ashes are only canny in a can…;)
Reminds me of the sometimes 24 hour stints
that my wife does running a press at a newspaper..
paper.. paper.. paper.. is her world then..:)
To fly in words is a wisdom to partake..
To fly off roofs is one fear i still have..
and the only one i might add..:)
you must be inherently fearless to be able to brave that..:)
Or greater in imagination and creativity.. to set free!..:)
Truly the love of children.. knows no love higher than that..:)
With a heart that is timeless.. in only distance and space..
The spirit of the charioteer bent and strong.. may be a face of prayer..
instead of a word or entrance to sacred..:)
i suppose a well developed world of opportunities away from our modern electronic world.. makes greater dreams developed and carried out.. as to have less is often to create more..:)