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Who will cast the first stone...who of us walks as the crow flies eclipsing the light we follow the shadow stayed behind and now this holy shroud comforts me in the dark to one day awaken and know my own mind as it really is.....obscurity is my staff.......

Who will cast the first stone...who of us walks as the crow flies eclipsing the light we follow the shadow stayed behind and now this holy shroud comforts me in the dark to one day awaken and know my own mind as it really is.....obscurity is my staff.......

beautiful

who of us can walk a mile in her shoes

yeah, as soon as i read kurt's message, i pulled out the mic and recorded it. unfortunately, the system decided to hiccup halfway through, so i tossed it in the bin.

but wow.

as for shoe-walking, we all have our left feet - it'd be hard to find another pair that fits

left foot right foot
right hand left hand
right mind left mind

in the meantime in a dream within a dream in a garden
I stumble, stagger, my way one word at a time from left to right
dreaming my life away in
night light to day light

one felled swooping
one falled felling
one failed falling
one swooping failure
swept away yet
the universe trembles

i did this last august
when i was in full blown mania mode
quite prophetic

mercy
i am free
falling

Mercy! 'Rahamin' Send me some sweet Empathy!
i'll take what you got, Universe
and i'll pass it on

I saw another tai chi member at the veterans' med center today
I confirmed sent a request for my FMLA records for five years passing
Yesterday I confirmed termination ruled out rehire at my former employer
Eating speckled beans and brown rice refried in olive oil slowly
Sophie is watching over me with her cat eyes sitting on the printer
I'm waiting for a callback from the notary to sign the final divorce papers
I remember hearing Alan Ginsburg say they were living on potatoe soup
Those onions sure taste good with black pepper fried in olive oil
mixed in with the fried brown rice and speckled beans and fried some more
Sitting in limbo on the lamb kitty at my typing paw eatng fried brown rice
Karma unfolding I wonder where that Empathy is coming from
Deep slowing nothing gets by me before I pass it on it stops, thaT sweet Empathy
in passing I was documenting my case for compensation being prophetic

yeah! Absolutely, jim

thankx but i changed it for the first version
it came out better, what can i say?
interesting to do this
read words from a canadian

the joy of recording. a continual attempt to capture the most real, the most authentic, the actual intent of the heart

both versions were good. This one implies a path.

yes, i was able to
get inside his thought
and felt it making sense
north of the bardo

outer
inner
secret

purple rain
one blast
of hope