Thursday, August 29, 2013
these things - they haunt - I’ve not even a clue what they are - about
insofar as I can't manage my own demons - not only
or even know the demons I have
what possible hope do I have - managing - identifying my blessings?
i like to say I did this for that - that for this - reasons - always groping
to find the underlying reasons
when one of two things are true:
either there are no reasons
or
there are so many reasons
I’ve not a grain of chance putting them all in the "basket"
i like to say I am a scientist - a geologist or a cyclist - backpacker - hiker - so as
to find the underlying person - or at least to convince what audience I might have
when one of two things are true:
either I am those things in a genuine fashion
or
I am
so long as my mouth moves
(and I do so hate the duck that is not really a duck - anyway)
that one of the great axioms of life is - nothing is so well understood
as in the line of teaching the thing learnt
that if you'd desire to understand a thing -
explain it to somebody else - StandAndDeliver-fashion
my pains - my successes - failures - heartbreaks - triumphs
my experiences
have earned me the right to sit this moment at these keys -
designing drivel - making something where nothing was - meaninglessness
- went out the door when I told it too
- it all makes perfect sense to me
because I went to my brother -
-even though it didn't go the way as I had planned
-i didn't mean for it to happen that way
And so it is all well? and I’ve paid Heavens fare?
though I hurt you and I didn't mean too -
To what end do these means go?
when the wronged cling to the wrong -
becoming wrong themselves
making themselves complete victims?
that righteousness may be defined within each one of us -
those scant few moments we rise out of bed each morning -
what is important to me? Religion is not found in a church pew
but while I pour AM coffee - contemplating myself
in earnest
My greatest sin? - when I could have forgiven some person over time
and didn't
And that even though I didn't ask God to create me -
and sometimes I might be soar about that -
he also made trout - insodoing - made this whole khabash
"doable"
if only every other Thursday in May
It is not society's place to give me the worth of my life - but me myself - and
I do so love to fish
Something's in life are simple - the further away I get from it all
the further away I am - and that "for free" doesn't exist in nature -
nor should it
while
I might say - that is - on the one hand -
"far be it from me to expect (whatever)"
and then ask
why not?
because there are times when I feel particularly vulnerable - I kindly point out to myself
I didn't create this life - though I may have created my circumstance - at least
to a degree -
deeper
it was not me who reached into the misty spaces
of nature
to pull myself into existence - something "else" did that -
though I find it ever so curious - my ancestors - like a rack of
billiard balls - each one perfectly essential
all slamming back to the rack - in
such precise timing - so as to eject the cue
eight-ball-break played in reverse
is me
is me
Though my Spiritual Advisors might disagree - It's all about what I think
It is all about what I think
this life - me - career - family - money - things : crap
(Goshdern Trout better start biting soon - Dammit- it's been too hot see - and without trout biting - I tend to focus on things that don't matter as much)
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