The Driver

Post by **stilltrucking** » December 28th, 2008, 12:06 am

<center>The Driver

<center>After all those mile years I still don't know who he is.
A better man than me
I think.

Another consciousness
I cannot access from here.
from this static now
I need momentum to break free
like a partical accelerator
takes momentum to break free
to give me that
feeling of freedom
that all is right
as long as I am a body in motion

Heaven is moving
rolling free out of my own center

Post by **jimboloco** » December 29th, 2008, 9:57 am

quite right
shit
poetry in motion
your life

don't shhort cirquit circuit shortt

rambling literary in~uendoz
for populizt moronz

your poem here wud du well
in th mystic board
gonna post it there ha

reminds me of my last hiatus
before settling in florita
was driving about th nation
six months
back an forth
up an down
across northern nevada
looking at how they let th weeds grow
any plant in th desert is welcome
down to padre island
thru new owleanz
dc philly
fortworth
sacramento
anywhere
wired and
outside
til i came to ciudud san pedro

a drive i always wanted to take:

start in west texas
follow the high plains all the way up to montana
just where the mountains spring up

saw that scene on the bus in northern alberta
british columbia
the yukon
where
the mountains spring up

texas
new mexico
colorado
wyoming
montana
alberta
british columbia
yukon

Post by **stilltrucking** » January 5th, 2009, 12:01 pm

I can do this.
I can do it
Now

Post by **one of those jerks** » January 5th, 2009, 1:04 pm

I can
I can
I can
I can
I can
I can
I can do it

Post by **one of those jerks** » January 5th, 2009, 4:09 pm

One more try
to let it go

cryogenic slumber
wake me when it is over.

Post by **one of those jerks** » January 7th, 2009, 5:01 am

I have decided to let go of letting go.

Post by **mtmynd** » January 7th, 2009, 8:38 am

good idea... just stop.. turn it off

what you want, what you need

it's all here right now...

no strings attached... just breathe

Post by **one of those jerks** » January 7th, 2009, 9:22 am

What were doing in my dream last night?

I woke up from a dream about ice .
I lay there semiconscious thinking about the dream and I remember thinking it had something to do with words and how they delude me into thinking I understand what is going on in the world.

I was thinking of an exchange we had concerning nonsense and Zen sense when I wrote this.

I woke up this morning thinking of ice and
the silence between the words connecting the dots

a tale told by an idiot signifying nothing
nonsense is Zen sense

You were in the same dream posting to a jam

I can't remember what you wrote.

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Oh lordy
Obama says he will have plenty to say about the war in Gaza come 1/20/09

I wish I could rip nine days out of my calender and make it January 20th already

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http://www.studioeight.tv/phpbb/viewtopic.php?t=15452

I think we should open up our private messages about the computer problem you are having playing videos. There are many people here more knowledgeable about it then me.

Jim Furnish for example, and Anonymous One

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I got to let go of this compulsive scribbling
that is what this is all about
I gave up on trying to stop
But I am hoping that I will run out of words pretty soon.

Ha.

Post by **mtmynd** » January 7th, 2009, 9:56 am

your are correct, sir.

we're at our happiest when we are shallow

splashing our words into bubbles and foam

until we submerge and enter the depths

where laughter is replaced by curiosity

Post by **one of those jerks** » January 7th, 2009, 12:18 pm

we're at our happiest when we are shallow

splashing our words into bubbles and foam

until we submerge and enter the depths

where laughter is replaced by curiosity

I got no words for that Cecil. You stopped me there.
I am going to tattoo those words across my forehead.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8JNkBby9i6g

Post by **stilltrucking** » January 12th, 2009, 7:45 pm

It is VE day, VJ day
johnny comes marching home day
Mission accomplished day
The world is safe for democracy day

Jubilation T Cornpone Day.

peace

Post by **one of those jerks** » January 14th, 2009, 10:55 pm

The driver has never read Dr Sax but he knows

Post by **mtmynd** » January 15th, 2009, 8:06 pm

across your forehead, eh? that's meaningful. i think. therefore i am. who said that? some nietzche character wasn't it? no matter, them's words, not deeds. and anyone whose got a deed got something, words or not. very few can live on words but many can live on deeds. indeed.

drive on, brother, towards the setting sun. the call of the road is as magnetic as anything could hope to be. to ramble across the hiways with destination unknown is a venture filled with the curious, laughter left be the wayside, as the depths open up and the fall is free.

Post by **one of those jerks** » January 24th, 2009, 11:21 am

I don't think I will ever get a tattoo
Well maybe one

My social security number printed as a bar code on my forehead.

I like this this tagline a lot

oh woe and blessed and dead and unborn and born

I can see the upside

Poor old Baruch

He doing the apocalyptic apocolypso

I am sitting here in the drivers body

I honor it

as I pollute it

I shower it

shampoo its hair

It is the most precious gift I have been given by the Creator of this best of all objective fact spatio-temporal worlds about us.

Smoke stack smoking
I ain't living long like this
finally got over the cough
tempting karma

I may take up theology in my winter years.

Post by **stilltrucking** » January 26th, 2009, 9:18 am

LC The Stranger

I realize now that it was a pipe dream to think I could ever get my head around quantum physics. I can't do the math. I have decided to take up theology instead. It seems just as mystical to me as quantum physics.
It is all "spooky action at a distance"* to me.

*Uncle Albert of the mc squared said about quantum mechanics
Einstein was not a grease monkey
not a quantum mechanic either to hear him tell it

but it was his baby grew out of his theories from the year 1905

I am getting interested in theology in the winter of my years
Pretty typical of a coward like me
If patriotism is the last refuge of a scoundrel
theology must do the same for cowards like me.

Someone made a comment on creative about his mind taking him strange places.
And I am thinking
I dwell in those places
It is like a Circus inside my skull
a seven ringed Circus

Definitions of on the Web:
eschatology

Whoever defines terms for you controls your life

Give me that old time vision, it was good for the Hebrew children and it is good enough for me

“What should man do to be saved” appearance
Blood Ritual in the Hebrew Bible
Blood Rituals

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