{all the wires are crossed, we’re getting static from fifty million year old donuts caught in the grease trap}
Richard Widmark, Colonel Travis, — he drew the line in the sand. The Alamo movie, John Wayne- the heroes crossed the line, willing to die.
No, Widmark was Jim Bowie, of the famous blade, but that reminded me of the movie I watched, the night before I crossed that line:
Sand Pebbles, last line: Wanted, Dead or Alive guy, he say, What the hell happened?
D’ja ever wonder how we got to now?
–another time
The teacher stood.
He said, I was gifted wit’
mit auf Duetsch,
ein Weg, mit Worten,
ein. Bitte.
Better be showin’, where yoragoin’…
— nah, the violent take the kingdom by force, but
— it don’t say that’s right.
— it say the kingdom, as a thing, a spiritual thing, but not God,
per se, yekno’amsayin’ Jah. Right on. The kingdom.
The kingdom puts up witit,
suffer it to be so now, it’s all concinncedental.*
Suffer means wait, on the old way, no pain called for.
Life is waiting.
—
My report is on the reason
Warriors goose-step on parade.
They do that because it is hard to do.
I could not do it for a mile.
They do that to prove they control men to this level of obey,
obey, I dance
to war, to war, for honor, like the game,
for shame and blame and vengeance given for the takers
— you a taker?
Why?
why is not a factor. Fear of shame standing in for honor seen in boy eyes,
is a factor
seen in girl eyes sister eye brother eye mother
why,
obey your father.
Okeh,
that is why
soldiers goosestep on demand. It’s all computerized,
in the game, such soldiers are hard bought.
You gotta bendoverbigtime,
to manifest evil on the level,
of Tony Alamo and the Holy Roman Empire.
No more secrets, I edited The Pope’s Secrets,
there’s more to that part of this story….
….
Scientology reading room, 1970,
pin on the pretty girl’s left breast axes
me
What are you doing about it?
I past that test right by, plumb to the bottom,
miry clay, yoostasay,
them days. We was yeast, at least, or rust eaters
Our job is recycling, really, we
yeasty analogies to
a cloud sur
rounding the inner edge of our shared bubble,
message medium
Be yond thought
words sur
prize
should we
meet again, call me friend, or
should you know the way
with worlds of words,
call me familial,
a familiar breath, breathed
de ju vu wu wu,
tic, blink — must novels be framed for paper?
might we ever simply
share light?
The sun seems a charging source of life, what power do we waste?
All that sun power does not strike the earth, it radiates
in every vector from that spotted
spitting sphere we see
9 minutes, or so,
away,
there is as much energy as life needed to survive
at every spot on earth
all the way ’round, per one helion to the other
—
where you can imagine really being,
being un vincible, fully vinced, can you
de-if your imagined real being? Can you imagine being any realer states?
The end is near.
Using the famous near-beer metrics for nearness determination.
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| Concinnity: coming together rather nicely |
mid 16th century: from Latin concinnitas, from concinnus ‘skillfully put together’.
