Animal shamans playing mind games

In the heart, of the maze

A secret door in the cave

Opens always….

As turning brings day

Spinning out light

Night falls gifting glow sight

Candle gems sparkle alight

What is everything…..

Everything is —- alright

Like a kite above

the ocean

One in all motions

So still, are

The waves

Silent the ray


the way

All Rise


Like a candle flame

In its home behind a door

Looking out the window

At the wind, and the trees bending

The snow falling….

The flame

Burns bright, sways easily

Now & then it stretches

reaching out, for a moment

Only to realize, it was just a reflection

Moving in the glass

When the master comes —- all the little flames are put out….

The day is here



If you can change your reality, is that still reality?

What was it in the first place….

What is it, now?

Don’t you remember —- my face?

We used to know each other, what have you been doing…..

What happened to you?

(hand to head in concentration)

What’ssss… happening


I’d rather not say….

(removes hand quickly from head)

Oh— I see. Let’s sit.

I have to leave.

I understand. Please, anytime….

Thank you.

You are welcome.


It is madness to change your reality, but that is what we are trying to do.

I cross, crossing — one meets….

What does one meet?

One other

4 ways, triangles, diamonds

A meeting place

For leaving

Why disappeared into eternity free to see for itself

Everything, it wished….

Seeing this, nothing changes

How so?

What is real?

Beyond imagination…..

What is beyond imagination?

Nothing is, now

The B is a silent one

Invisible too

The Way Of The North


The lands are in the north
Where it is clear

Also in the desert
Where they appear

And also in the sea
Where nothing is clear

As an eye, full of tears
So severe, the view of the seer
But this is only fears

And as nothing is
Nothing clears

Like the parting years
Departing for the fields

Unyielding, wryd spears
Their heads they appear

Here & there, is this not everywhere
Who cares…. we are where
We wish —- to be

What do you want to see
What else could there be, but what a son or a daughter of the stars makes themselves

As they were made from what has always been, and will be

So forever. and beyond

The Master is the way & beyond
First you must get here

See you


Magic Words Mean Nothing

No…. no

We are not, things

This, is our equality

It is born, of us

You see

After —- sometime

You begin to become it, not just feel


As it feels you now, it becomes you as well

In fact, it is

All the time, not only after sometime

So, if we wish to remain ourselves once in a while we come down to help others and remind ourselves of what it is to be one of us and what we are doing


For The Master calls us back or he does not

It is not for us decide, when it is the time

Time is given

To us

For good

And also….

For —- ever

So how can we help but…..

No, no

Who else should we share this eternity with…..

But, our people….

We see, you all

And this time

Alas, my friends…..

Nothing ends

Once, again…..

The Wonderful & Mysterious Show


Love the illusion

As you do

The real thing

And you will see

there is no difference

Between things

We all, touch

Does this make us, one?

Nothing made us

How did nothing make us?

One, at a time

Which time?

Which other, our own

Do you own it?

No, I have no time

Time for what?

I have no time for that

What do you have time for?

I am talking to you….

Aren’t I?

Are you asking me?

Who else?

I don’t know if you are I, but I suppose I can say you are you….

You are you, is that saying anything?

It must be….


You said it

Did I?


You did



Now, let’s go to the show


Falling Treasure


We give thanks —-


The Fall

A harvest, of the tall, the full

The Ripe….

As day clears the night

Collecting treasure

Before comes The White

No sight, just a vision



Smoke & Seers


No… no

I don’t care about any of your, barriers

They are not, what they seem

Nothing…. is

What it seems like, it —- Is

How is it….

Very well, I will

Show you


What, do you think…

You —- asked?

I, I don’t know

How can I show you—- then?

What now…..

Let’s see




Some of these things that happen, how can it be a just god…..

It is not a just god

What then?


How so?

As it can be

How can it be….

What do you think?

How do you want it to be….

Do you, want it to be?

It does not control, it blends

We bend….

Like us….

But blending

One sees one, once again

And so knows oneself

And many….

A horn of plenty

Is free, but must be shared in harmony

Or else….

What is to become

Of free

We all have seen


Silence Unexplained

See, nothing, this

Is — All

I say

Is it….

Is it what?

What you said?


Then what is it?


How can something be nothing?

It is not

How is is not?

How is a dot….

Said the Sasquatch

And how much, who for, what towards

Always heads for the doors

So what your telling me, is

Interrupts —-


So what you telling me is

Nothing comes from nothing, so nothing is not

Sure, but the something is in the coming

How does that work?

It does not

Doesn’t do what?


How can you not do nothing?


Like this


Elf Off The Shelf

Love, can be an overwhelming sensation at first

But over time brings peace & clarity

In the realization of truth & relationship

Of us to ourselves & others

It can do so, and does in anyway possible

Between you & this

This is also a relationship

The relationship of one to one

Which is one & many

So we have said nothing, though nothing is not

It always begins and ends on a dot

So what?

I wouldn’t have thought

Who did?

I can’t remember, but I do

How do I explain this to


The Sym Elf

Down the chute, jumps off the roof

In a firework….


The Leaning Walls Hall


You see….

They are, very old

They want to laugh, cry….


Not why —


High, man


The Lie

Ties, binds, blinds

Glory, be

The Sign

The One

Not Made, of


Nor time, or dying

Raising Zion

Peaceful lions

Diamond sirens



Roaring…. do you have time

All —- in the world

My friend O

I am

yet, not yet

Is nothing, said the dead


We are, here

No fears

Spiral wyrd

Rising clear

A luminescent deer

Darts near

The Cloud Seer

Drifting ten years

In a moment, or quotient

Just words, for the birds

Crow eye people touch contact kites elevation

Look! The Way Stations are aflame hurts

What is…. worth, without

No doubt

Acceleration destination no zone flame bent

The Dreamer awake in scenes of the phantom beams entanglement haze colors green, against —- the wall



No means, not schemes or fiends but unending ways through the gaze of an unearthly bliss which twists and brings forth the snake to hiss in the halls where we fall onto spinning creature lovers

Above & under

Cast blue lighting wonders

Sweet aroma thunders

Run wave ghosting hunters

No plunder, no blunders, no blinkers

They wink….


Dial 9….


The No-Whip Trips


What is it?

It’s a surprise

It’s from god

It’s better than you thought
Yet… very familiar

What you knew you wanted without ever thinking about it, but then your like….

Ya, nice….

Is timeless—- eternal….


Mother Earth Wife

Father Sun One

Clearing darkness none

This is come that is won

Fizz pop tumble twist


Wiz~bang gunz

Runs —-


The unkinds blind to the nines calling why

Skipping time spilling light

Hang man….

Sss…. alright

Fall nights in the glow spaces

Floating faces of allraces

What nations?

No explanations

Alien wave mind fascinations

Brilliant stations neon frequencies sparkle ship racing

Tasting, smoking, soaking



The Bent Zent


RadioShack 2002

An employee

Cool, thanks

Blank ranks sank



Yo, I’m going to the store to get smokes

Be right back….

Walks to the diner, sits at the bar

Excuse me…. can I have a vodka & seltzer please

Lime twist…

Feed back loop



A little while later

Passes the packy on the way backy

Slack zen sweets


Ran deep

Beep beep


Come down the —-

Basement, let’s get

Wasted, way bent, free rent

The Lord zent

Sure, it’s my ten

And so, and so….

So, so, so

It went

Ion forgiveness

Is, always

Like a desert wind

What is….




Infinite Jim’s


So, so…


How can an infinite



But, to become


Like how all of us go

To run

To what, for who

The Sun

For none


We go wherever called

To rise, or the fall

For we are all


Feel in your heart

What is near

Said the seer to the witness

Who then kissed….

The Ground

Upside down

Which sides up

Asked the cup….

The mirror, said


The rabbit turned, and said


I am, late

For early dawns tall

Down the halls

Where leaves fall

To the winds

Fires twin

Grumbling sin

Mumbling wins

Taken by wings

All things sing

Of the kind

Beautiful mind


Phosphorescent signs

A. Perceptor

Seeing blind

All my lives

In a dive

Such is life

Rising high from the lie

What is it?

I imagine, it’s alright

I said to my wife

Going towards the door

l’ll pick up some more…

Sat, Ur Nine Beam Machines


Ego perceives truth as violence

That is why, it often comes out

Like this, though….

Like this, is~not


What can be done

Nothing is done

We call….

Call, This —-


So, such


It Is

Stop – Fighting – It


Just how…. are you fighting?

See, now

The Mood Balls

Of The Zone Halls

By The Mind Falls

Hear here, The Call


Nothing is the matter

In the rings….

Of Saturn

Charlie Browns Class Act


No, I cannot answer that…


It is an unreality

(I will, not —- hurt, reality)

What is that?

Something born of

The Lie

What is the lie?


I thought this was nothing?

No. Nothing is

What do you mean?

Why do you ask?

I don’t know


What is there to know?


Then what is the lie?

Something —- we made


(Throws up his hands)

Like this….


Outta Sight


I saw

The Red


The center of a clear darkness spaces

Circulating grey clouds banded surround

Traveling, traveling….


Yet I was right, here

Mercy, is near

In my home

Time wavered, flying past

The future

It cast

Somehow I moved

Motionless motion, a form

As I spoke, an oath

In the dream mind

I awoke

Familiar, comforting

Now, I speak of home

Everywhere, everything




We are all

Under —- The Sun

To join The Stars….

Brothers & Sisters

These years, the fears

Have you not seen….

The Tears

Seers blunted spears

Tap the clear

New dawning rays

Now gaze, into the light

Don’t fight, why fight….

Why, why

It Is…

— Light


Also night

Like sight

Such sights….

Now, now

My friends

Let’s take flight….

Ya, man

Ya —-


Riddles In The Dark


Who is their mother?

The Huntress, she protects the hidden ways

Where do they meet?

In a glen, behind The Fair

By the old well…..

On the lands of Sugaar

Where did they come from?

Born on the Planes of White Light

They lived amongst The Shrubs & The Oak for a time, then ascended the Magic Mountain

And down again the other side, finally to The Lands of Sugaar

Some call it —- The Sticks

Where I cast, down…. all my lix

Come, now….

Servants of god, hear The Masters call



The Fall…..

Cave Souls


Near, the falls….

The hemlock grows

By the cottage where everything is kept neatly in rows

It has been said, since long ago….

The old woman —- knows

A frosted blood moon


I am —- the portal

The vortex swirling

Grows, behind me

And so…..

Though I know nothing

I see, now


The folds

So many stories, each a chapter

They blend in the end….

Like our souls

One & many

Or so….

I have been told

~Za Za Na~

Safe in the diamond

Spilling out gold


The rising tide

For the wave

It carries, us….

All —- The Way


On The Way: Paths Of Light Home


I throw, the bones….


What do they tell you?

Everything, I need to know

I ask, no more

I only —- receive

A Believer

Knows nothing, does nothing

And so….. sees all, clearly

What does it look like?

Nothing. has changed

How has nothing changed?

I changed it

Into what?

Something, beautiful…

What is that?

This, here

What is here?

All of us….

We are waiting

For what?

You, to join us —- now


We are —- family

Can you not see this?

This, is our home

But —- The Time

Has come, to leave the nursery….

Mother, has done her job well….

Our father star calls us to him

To show us

Our new place, in the sky

With all our brothers and sisters….

Rise, now

Follow the light

What light?

The one in your heart, that shines in your eyes

It lay a path on the ground, for you to follow

You need follow no one, only this


Are all, around you

My friend

And never fear, or despair

You are family, after all

We will never….

Forget you

We are one, and many….

Hail & Farewell

The People

Culture Man


What is our culture?

It seems to be a collection of sentimental attachments to our varying sicknesses and prejudices….

and some food and clothes, music. If those were the only things we passed on that would be great, but as we all can see they are only the cherries on a great cake of toxicity & violence….

What is true culture? Love, mutual respect, graciousness, gentleness, compassion, giving —-


This is, the culture of The People

And nothing else….

For now, stop worrying so much about your culture, and what it tells you you should be like, like, must feel or do such….

Define yourself, else….

What are you really?

The Arrival: Dreamtimes


What is the end of the line?

A point

What is a point?

Many things….

Among others, a portal….

A portal to what?

Nothing, from which we emerge…..

The lines are ending, east will meet west, the north the south….

Yes… yes

We are, coming out….

Why, for what?

To help….

Help what?

What is the end of the line?

A point

And what is a point?

Many things, among others….

The beginning….

Of what?

The new line….

What will the new line be?

You all, have drawn it…..

With your most noble dreams…..

We are only steadying the hand…..

And whispering to you…..

You can do it, you are not alone, keep going, follow your heart no matter what happens or is said….

And soon, you shall see

Our smiles at your…..


The Palo Wars: Four Sticks



Captain, captain

The war is over, where do we go from here…..

Points —-

Forward, in waves

To what end?

The end of the line

We would follow you anywhere sir, though we are only four now….

Things are different now friend, none shall follow me

As we head home….

Picking up the sticks along the way that cross our path

Each of you pick a direction if you will then follow it till you come to a well; cast down your sticks and walk away home….


You will see, my friends….

We won’t leave you….

But you must, the war is over

Now, we will all find our own peace….

And then Captain?

I am no longer your captain, only your friend

And then, old buddy?


We shall meet at home, of course….

How will we, find home?

Follow…. The Stars

We shall have a smoke and a drink as we watch our children grow.

Then, we will pass on

To where?

The Lands, of our people….

The Old Palo Wars are over, it is now our time….


Hail & Farewell!


Hail & Farewell, my friends….

Let’s now cry as we embrace and part ways….

It pleases God to see


Epis Kopoi


I will not, wish for anything…..

What more, do I need?

What have I done….

To deserve —- this?


So nothing will be done, as nothing is done….

I accept —- what is given

As graciously as I can….

But still, yes —- I do

Desire you….

How can I not?

I cannot….

So I accept it

So it does not desire, desire is ——


And when I see you…..

I feel so full

It cannot help, but to come pouring—-


As I am flooded in light, bathed in presence

I swirl around you, and you I


Like two colliding galaxies

Wild orbits

Reaching out as we meet along the long curving passes, for a moment


We shall meet, at the center

We shall see our reflections side by side as we float before….

The One

It fills all our, vision

We are as two small people, before

The Sun

All I can say is

More shall be revealed


Why would you want to know

Surprise, is what makes life what it is

So please, do not despair that you do not know all

You are not lost

You, are here….

Remember, all knows you

It knows us —- All

Until then…..

Be well

-D. Kinjay

The Lady of The Lake


~The eyes came to life like a dream come true~

They looked at me so sweetly….

You are afraid

No…. no, I am

No longer afraid, of you

looks so clearly & calmly

No, you are afraid —- you will, hurt us

This…. is why you cry

softly pleading eyes

First you were told you would hear it….

And you did

So you saw

Now, you see

Now, is waiting….

For what?


Do not give into despair


Remember, remember

I do, I cannot forget —- now

No, you cannot —- but you can let it go


Look! it is bent, throw it into the water

splash, ripples


What do I do now?

Your hand is free, to make peace

How is it done?

I feel something touch my shoulder lightly, and then a hand grips me reassuringly….

Like this—-

Z Deli: Head Zing Home


No lesson is absolute

Only what it cannot tell us


Which is?

What cannot be imagined?


How can nothing not be imagined?

Nothing can be imagined….


Where does that leave us?

Beyond imagination….

What is imagination?


How so?

It’s all you do. Isn’t it?

I don’t know….

grunts positively

I’ll see you later, let’s pick this up another time —- shall we?

Oh? Where are you going….

Oh, nowhere —- just home

K, see you later…..

4 Then 5


The Hand splays auto action phases precise as lazers day drifts who’s in control the cave station the crown of all nations inpatient impatient impertinent so I squirted it to squirming dirt it grew tall and went left first then right I suppose like night to day you can call it an excuse but I call it —-

The Way



So they say….

Whose they?

The Beautiful phantoms that haunt the rays

So many colors, as many as moments in time, they rhyme reform enlarge discharge return & burn fall like water in a room in a lagoon that was lost such a cost to be paid I wished alone by the wall, in time not for nothing but all

Alas, the past is the past

So we go the last

To see


We are, free

The Doubt of Here & Now


Double…. meanings?

(looks, eyebrows)


(quietly now)


Huh, whatever do you mean?


Do you not realize, can you see?


The meaning of this

What is it

I asked you

Did you


What did you ask

I do not know

I do not care

What do you do

What I can

Which is

Can you choose


So what can you do

I am doing it

Are you

I think so

How so

Do you want me to show you

I will —- show you

Now, you see

It is written



Wish List Blissed


Of course…. of course

They…. cover you


So I got down, for a better look





You can call me —- The Dope

Anytime is fine, just send me….

A Line

Glowing wires

The black fires of the wolfs desire

The clear eyes of the masters casters

Spin this, faster, faster, faster

Activate full spectrum chakra blasters

Outlast dis, watch as it destroys it

Time splits noetic gifts

I shiftz

This gives

No… no

I wouldn’t call it bliss

Just the fulfillment….


A wish…..

So Von Zaw


The ice cream dream thief Elves of the cold stone grind iron mind fire fist of the frosty curl shell hells

All sell the well from the shade of a dell littered bones tell of the blood & the crimes the screams of a mind driven by rivers of riven divisions decisions unloving unliving no vision just get em

Such is zen swings never judge things they are time warps on the line walks falling roam drops passing through stops robot eye cops making cold chops

Drifting left knots know nothing blazed hops

So I came in hotz
Throwing beams twilight-matic tune auto inner static

Clouds dream


Triangle Phones


“When so much time passes it doesn’t seem that time is passing rather that it has passed….”

Call that —- this

Not this the wish

explode ego missiles zor suns of dis

Kiss open fist get the gist sparkle gifts

Say it. Say it

Swan drifts all glass


Time float by passed

Rainbow Mass

The First

So, The Last

Eye of The Master

Swirling clouds

Red dot


I shall move fast

To the Pasts

Of The alabaster plastered mask casts

To expand the vibes whorl the lines

I resigned reassigned

Though one, is in kind

The Never Not Is Wish All Minds


Golden Triangle Zone 9

9 Opal Suns


Perfect 9 signs time rewind the kind all fine alright opal sights

The Call lights circle


The rings of fire in the woods creep heavy deep live

The Hive

Left gear jive joker kill psychic eyes ghost hologram players dies light

Night wights……

Upside cane 4 J’s along the glowing soul rise


Those lies, the fun, the smoke, the spots

then the ones

And so….


Exhumed rhyme files vine wine line phone poem zones

Empty room signal bounce guns spray nones

I could not do nothing

For once and yet done

Now unphysical suns

See ya runs

The Ends Rose


Have fun friends….

I sure Am

I’m gonna go be a man, now


Seeeee ya😉

Sugar Magnolia blossom’s blooming
Head’s all empty and I don’t care
Saw my baby down by the river
Knew she’d have to come up soon for airSweet blossom come on under the willow
We can have high times if you’ll abide
We can discover the wonders of nature
Rolling in the rushes down by the riversideShe’s got everything delightful
She’s got everything I need
Takes the wheel when I’m seeing double
Pays my ticket when I speedShe come skimming through rays of violet
She can wade in a drop of dew
She don’t come and I don’t follow
Waits backstage while I sing to youShe can dance a Cajun rhythm
Jump like a Willys in four wheel drive
She’s a summer love in the spring, fall and winter
She can make happy any man aliveSugar magnolia
Ringin’ that blue bell
Caught up in sunlight
Come on out singing
I’ll walk you in the sunshine
Come on honey, come along with meShe’s got everything delightful
She’s got everything I need
A breeze in the pines in the summer night moonlight
Crazy in the sunlight yes indeedSometimes when the cuckoo’s crying
When the moon is halfway down
Sometimes when the night is dying
I take me out and I wander round
I wander roundSunshine daydream
Walking through the tall trees
Going where the wind goes
Blooming like a red rose
Breathing more freely
Light out singing
I’ll walk you in the morning sunshine
Sunshine daydream
Walk you in the sunshine

Four Sticks: The Dark & Light One Awakens


My friends,

The Portal is open…

The storm came today, it brought with it the wind & rain

Now, it clears….

Yesterday came The Apple

He ate it

So I know now

The Dark & Light One has returned from Hel

Obscured in shadow, half his face golden

He now shines

He has his feather

He brought back with him

Four Sticks

For, The Well….

The Well

Is, here

I have seen

It is on a fair road

Off the Old 6

The Tooth, the inner of inner


Is Now….

Shall be….



Only nothing can stop us, now





Thank You


This Man: Brotherhood Of The Black Lodge, The Inner Tooth Set


There is of course another side to this, perhaps even darker….

It is when one sees truth, without compassion….

And uses it like a weapon, with the intent initially to enlighten….

But without compassion, it destroys….

It becomes —- hate

Of self, and so —- All

I will, tell you —- True

I, my selves — did that……

I caused incalculable—- Damage

Yes… yes, I did dis……

It did not start out that way, but that

Is no excuse…..


Please, my friends and most especially




Is The Way Of Truth

Love Is Justice

Thank You

My friends

For listening to

This man

Forgive me

Of the four

I am, the last one….

The only one, left

Thank you


Rotten: Way Of The Tooth


Dishonesty leads to…


Both small & large, and all the degrees in-between…

It could be a nasty joke at someone’s expense, it could be enjoying frustrating someone, or confusing them — or much, much, more….

And like anything that lives, it grows

But lies are not alive….

They are only —- parasites

Why does dishonesty lead to sadism?

If the mind cannot find relief (from eternity) in the truth of the heart, and true communion with people….

The ego will find —- other ways

That is not The Way

It is

The Way Of The Tooth

However parasite predators —- beware….

Those dreams of teeth




You will see, my poor friends…..





The 9th Gate


No… no

It is not a barrier….


A gate….

Is it to keep us out?


What is it for then?

So that we may ask, and so see….

See what?

How nothing listens….

How does nothing listen?

Like a good parent….

How do they listen?



They wish for us too see —- as, well….

See what?

What they are trying to tell us….

Which… Is?


Yes what?


No what?





Is The Gate

Not there?

No, it is here….


Points inward

Waves around


Whoa, not even a goodbye?


You will….

Hear it…..

The Beyonder & The Black Rainbow (draft)


I do not correct people

Nor do I wrong them

What do you do?

I am, doing nothing

How so?

One, does nothing

How does one do nothing?

By neither correcting, nor wronging

What then?

Allowing this to speak through me

How can this speak through me?


What is truthfully?

Full of truth

What is full of truth?


How is emptiness full of truth?

It is clear

What is clear?

Nothing is clear

And so I neither correct nor wrong anyone, this is clearly true.

What do you do then?

I do nothing then, then is not

Now is the time

For what?

For this….

For this what?

For this to end


Allthings end as nothing begins

How does nothing begin?

As nothing


What will happen when nothing begins?


What is everything?

You are, to me….

And so I neither correct nor wrong you


See you, not your words…..

What do you see?

Something, beyond words

Beyond right, and wrong

Truth or The Lie

Beyond vision, or feeling, even seeing

Beyond all things, concepts, fears, desire, joy

Beyond all space and time

Beyond emptiness

Beyond nothingness


I know not

It is, beyond me

What is beyond you?

My love

The Master


From beyond

Beyond what?

Life & Death



What is beyond imagining?

Us, finding each other so close

Amidst this



I will, never

Let you go, until

You see

See what?

I am

Not, holding you

I hold nothing


The Master

Carry us



Beyond The Black Rainbow


What is home?

It is where….

My true love….

Awaits, us—-

All Forever

The No Mage: Za Za Na (draft)


So c’mon really….

How do you, do it?


Ahem…. umm, well….


You know….

True, but if you want an answer….

You must first, ask….


Fine, magic….

I…. do not

Do anything, anymore….


How do you do it?


Do you form an intention, focus, meditate….


Perhaps a ritual then?

Not anymore, and when I did do them —-

It was nothing —- you would notice

How then?

I say, thank you….

and just imagine the person/people I wish, to help….

The Master, sends The Ray

I am, nothing

Just a hole

Become whole

A hole in nothing….

What is that?


Then…. what is this?

Are you serious?


This is what that is, but that is not this….



takes of his Hat

Look, into The Hat

What do you see?

Umm, nothing?



pulls out a white rabbit

(it runs away, it is always—- late)

Whoa! Where’d that come from?

The source of all possibilities


I don’t care….


I seek nothing


For you….

But why?

No reason….

What is no reason….?

My lovely…..




See this


And you won’t —- need

To do anything—- ever, again

So what will I do?

My friend….

This is the —- whole point

Of Magic….

Is it not?



stops him

No… no

In the end….

We begin to see….

As, I am

You, are


But…. now

We are…..


waves hand


The Fall, Leaves Us Together


You should, see….

They love you….

And so…. yes

They will try to drag you down

With them……

It is the embrace of The Fall


Fall, with them

For they will fall….



Feet first….

Never fear, my friends

For The Ground, is soft

So…. soft

If you are hard, you sink

Light, lands as warmth & silent smiles

Then, rises

Once, again….

If you cannot fall with them, then truly

You have not seen, The Truth

How will you see the morning, if you cannot brave the night

Here… is what I have found….

I could not, for myself….


For you….


At some point, everyone falls….

Who will be there….

For you?

Connect The Blots


No… no

They, are not testing you

or even checking, really….

They are not trying, to get under your skin


What are they doing?

They wish….

To see, if you can discern —- Truth


Do you have the balance, the compassion, the love, the bravery

To speak it

Without judgement



For the only way, this works

Is if we take the time, the effort….

And yes…. when critical the sacrifice

Of no one, but —- our selves…..

Are you willing….

To put yourself….

On the line?

What line?

The only, one….

It, connects —- Us




Remember, no force is necessary

Nothing, Is

The Lightning Oracle


No… no

I don’t read that much, anymore.

I browse.

Oh, oh… but oh why….

I have, no need

Oh, oh… but oh why….

I only, wish

To see

So, all is sent me

I need not seek, nor wonder

Not even read

For, The Master….

Speak in Thunders

The Lie

Torn asunder

From the crack

A Sun

For all… to see

Above, and Under

Hail & Farewell


The Grey One Walks Everywhere, Until He Flies

The grey rider

Walked alongside, his friend

A horse glistens red

The fresh blood of his wounds, his travels

Pain swept away as he smiles

We live!

Thank you, Master….

In the vague light of a gathering morning

Still dreaming

It seems…. he saw

The breath

Leave him, as it

Becomes clear

I am…. I am

“You are what?” Said his still slightly drunken companions from the evening before

Oh…. nothing

My friends

White Horse- Peace

Red Horse- Love

Black Horse- Existence

Clear Horse- Truth

The Way Of Being, Just This


My friends….

No one….

Needs to be, afraid…..

We are not here to dispense justice

Anyone who wishes it, may join us

They only need, ask

It will, be done

Truly, there is no justice….

Have you seen it?

Nor have I

What is there then?

Only what we make of it…..

How do you expect to find peace….

If you cannot forgive all?

Including yourself?

Who will dispense this, justice….

No one, will


The Master

We know not, more

Do you, do you think—- you do?

Truly, there is no justice….

Only the peace….



How do we attain, this?

It comes from….

The Heart


It must, come out


You must give it away

To whom?

To whom….

The Master

for The Master is behind every eye, every one….

The Master see you

It see all

No one is forsaken, none are punished


Shown the way

What way?

The way home

So that we may sit & commune

What is the matter brother, why do you act so, tell us your pain, we know it already, it is in us too….

Won’t you join us?

All, will be made

Whole, again

Let’s find this peace, together

For truly….

There is, no other, way

How so?

We are all, here —- are we, not?

Of course….

We are….

Peace, peace, peace!

If you ask me, this




For All

The Lights In The Ground

What was it like?

Like smoke made of light

or time made of minds

A sky —- flying

A ground for dying, and so


An eye to see

A eye

Where depth unfolds

Snapshots stacking to an infinite meeting place

Time is within, timelessness

Not without, nothing is without


Ends Like A Song

So now, you know all


What will, you do?

Do you need —- to control….

All this?

What do you want to control?

How will, you control, nothing?

When nothing, controls you…..

Can you control, yourself?

If you can, then what is the need….

To control?

Also nothing, so by controlling nothing

You are out of control…..

You see, it is all, the same thing

Where is the difference?

Everywhere, to be found

How is one lost?

In a zero….

Out pops the hero

No fear, so

Very wyrd…..


The Hatter Family: Table Talk

No… no

They —- become


When you interact with, them….

Is that, a ghost?

Is it….

Is it —- whaaaaaa…..!


(tilts head)

Well, what are —- You, ummm

Doing…. now?

(purse lips)

I dunno


What do you think?

(scratches head)



(looks dejected, quietly)


(whimsically, points up)

Good talk!

At This Moment

sorry…… sir

Ah, can I check

The balance

No, I’m sorry sir —- not here



Over there….



Clears throat

In the corner….

Shadows & Light

The ATM, sir

The ATM?

Yes, sir….

You may use it at your leisure

As it may please you, or disease you

Leave you, feed you

Free you

The House Husband #1: Shopping, Please Come Again


A guy finishes bagging and runs the card through to pay…..

So she says

Oh sir…. I’m sorry it didn’t go through, try again?


Hmm, I don’t know there was money in there —- my wife spent some but….

Wanna try a lesser amount?


Ewww, really sorry….

Tell you what, I don’t wanna tie you up

(fingers ring)

I’ll let you go….

Oh, ok…..

Looks at groceries then at clerk

Want me to do, anything?

Ah, that’s ok —- I’ll take care of it….

Oh, thank you.

Ok, see you

Ya, thank you have a good night

You too




The Boy Nexdor, Says Sure

No…. no

The reasons —- do not matter

What matters?

What matters?

What is ah’matter, said the hatter….

Well, among other things

I’ve grown, fatter

I am, afraid —- I will



Just scream till you shatter!


(crazy laughter from the table)

Perhaps, you could…..

Kind Sir, if you didn’t mind sir, if it is fine sir

Put your head on this….


Watch the ghosts scatter

I am not really here

I am sitting on Saturn

Holding a lantern

Wishing for rings, growing wings, singing away

My friend, they said

Would you like —-

To play?