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Poetry #270
REASON GONE OUT!
Think office,
Bagel shop,
Truck pick-up,
More things
Redecorated room,
Paintings, and guard,
Maintenance person introduced,
Closing, said, "It's OK."
Showed apartment across the street,
Paintings in the windows there.
Earlier order
Bagels with number people in line,
A new person wondered
Where their place was in it,
And though break
Shared bagel pieces,
Waited to be served raison
Bagel with cream cheese.
Then truck, empty, called out,
In front [outside] of truck and back,
Going to get more stuff and too
Started to give counter man Franc coins,
Then realized error
Dollar for bagel [was two 50 Franc coins].
Laughed, not sure which
To give somehow.
Truck rearranged, needed,
Old apartment,
Size larger,
Reason gone out!
Pre-office scenes paintings on wall's
Gallery [closer perhaps than usual].
Think I'd been able
To be invisible at night
And see fun things,
Poltergeist like,
Moved thru house prodding whom
To throw a bucket of paint,
To where I see,
To make visible,
There at front door.
Left,
Old socks found,
Snapped in shape
Upon their fears,
Normally, the apartment layout
Not unlike a lot of mixed images,
Visible and non-visible people present.
Dealing with both,
Into and out of all different places,
Concurrent to simply focus in - out
Where interpretation's only
Minds need tie together each pressed,
'Passing too quickly' [or 'going too fast'].
Check out time
Hello and away again.
Resist day's contents,
Whose here,
Now write with candle lit,
Light hang over side,
Head about to roll
On floor too,
Moved animals,
Pillow looked more comfortable.
Now waking non-conscious
Stirrings too mix and match
Life's expressions
To see the freedom
To concur focus through
The move as layers appearances,
With projection on clouds,
Which image shows
Which parts too
How many looks view
May see one or few,
Alters nearer layers,
Parts disappear in depth
On sans clouds.
The projected sense added dimension,
Character within the strata of interpretation.
Next dimension again,
Observing the projection's sense
Another source,
Could view it, and self
Too another one's awareness providing,
Yet another,
Too walk through object fields
Relationships
To each,
Each to each angles inter-relationships,
When next to do actions,
Multiple in-touches!
Cloud's brain storm,
Picture in time
Parts
Picture!
Poetry #271
SO WHAT...!
Architect, look, start,
Build work table,
Stop!
Why?
Well, now, get
Started!
Shop, mall, hurt leg,
Had helped
Bush son in effect,
So, tour
Mall, shop, couscous,
Window, out,
No blocks at wall.
Step!
Go round building,
Past stature,
Other way
Where tour goes,
Back thru window to wall,
At house where
Architect start right in.
Woman said "stop!"
Dust in house,
Finance change,
Tear up current,
New mediate questions,
See status quo,
Persists, and able then
Yes it!
The idea construction
Out window's view,
Surrealist balcony,
Either not done or undone,
Construction decayed
Archaeological site and
Window mall teaming with activity,
People, shops.
Architect getting idea,
Oh, jumps into building
Table to work.
"I have so many names for who I am"
[Picture: Balcony at precipice]
[Picture: Clear aura, voices at rim
{storm} center clear.]
Out influences,
Look, surveil, choose, charge [in],
Initiate, go, next?
Watch ripple billows outward
Create new waves result.
Effects, see, does, play,
So!
Settles ripples slowed to attempt,
Fix,
Have "say" or ripple to ripple,
Even,
Mind's to it's own,
Unknown!
Outward again billows midst
Whatever constructing,
Must be open-structure,
To with stand the flow.
Movements approach moments
After 'play' with the set up,
The time to quit kicks in,
With attempts to lengthen it,
Not stop, and
Then yelling interjects,
'Here we go.'
Explained script shows up
When time to end the playing,
And other alternatives,
To change the example,
When here, stop!
Play,
Dharma Karma Harma Parma Jarma,
So what!
Pattern pops,
Appearance by choice
Make it seem the same.
Any moment choose
To see it differently,
It is different,
The karma is therefore changed,
The script - create on the fly,
Buttons pushed
Cues lines,
Come out with freedom to choose,
"The common alternative to an original line."
To 'quote' a mind is indeed incredible,
It's ability given to attempt to turn
Everything into it's opposite,
Especially, to gain, regain,
Fight for control
It's struggle fear
That it will cease
To exist if it does not do so,
Addresses,
Not thoughts, words, forms, as though
They are true,
Nor fight them,
Likewise,
Taking them for true or false,
Acknowledges them,
What they are and accepts
Thoughts with forgiveness.
Thanks for existing
Affirming they are light,
Love that is perfect.
Place them to be therefore,
Not taking them into one's aura
To create them as one's reality, and
Occupied only by one's higher self,
The reality created is one
That one's higher self,
Which is one, has created.
Mentioning dreams and/or visions,
Multitudinous images pour forth
[Picture: Man at table wearing
'renaissance' hat,
with open book on bookholder on
table. Smaller table with ornate
stand, glove on it.
Behind is window of fields, trees,
mountains Sun rise [or set].
©2002 - JV Harvey
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