Tibetan Monk fuels tea cup fire
Irish poets travel higher
Jewish jewels fling that sauce
And Chinese rules singing moss.
Russian women got my attention
Apaches swim and talk ascension.
See me walking on water on the beach,
When I was 10, I ate a peach. (hi QiQi!)
Tea Cup Fire | Travel Higher | Fling That Sauce | Singing Moss
New music I’ve never heard before makes me want to paint something…..
Happy New Year (Western AND Asian in about 3 weeks) I went to Bodega Bay, California. I reflected on life, enjoyed the place and took photos. (then wrote some thoughts about it all)
I finished working today on my project house, and got in my car at 3pm and raced out to the beach at Bodega Bay so that I could see the ocean. I haven’t been to the ocean all year. These are a few of the photos that I took while enjoying a couple hours there, then going to a local dive restaurant for some fish n’ chips (french fries actually).
Ocean.
Swaying thought of mind, ocean blue gave a gift.
Pushing toward an ocean rift.
Water turning over beach, motion driven land on sand, each.
One I picked it up and kept, hand in water, dripping life.
Slept somewhere in time matches met, wife.
Sipping cool top breeze, Eastern sun is the same ease as west.
Wintering thoughts…rest, days, and these…best.
Run is game of life, Sand, water, sun, “other”, centered feelings, wife.
One, tried, reeling mind floating on ceilings, life.
Sun son kept the pact.
Mint Alder force and wily styled smiles, tact.
Maybe blowing waves, sand.
Sea water rocks walk four ways, wiles, stand.
Saving slowing rowing water.
Atom styled Days under stars spent dreaming talks, daughter.
Mother Nature, from the maze leading meaning, walks, floats
Swept the time away this year, Boats.
On the ocean we see each other
Dates mean nothing, changes will, Other.
Emotion seeds another still nature waiting sweet.
Motion.
Happy Lantern Festival, China. (and happy new year starting about a week ago…)
Lantern light China reeling
fan show south warm people feeling
ceiling flying colors trying, wielding others lying looking
cooking eatings wishing thoughts on others past and present
future lots, children rabbit towing dreams laughing mothers
shielding means fathers proudly smiling building futures
sky breath spirit past love dialing into future long lost dream
lantern light please carry me dreams.
carry me away into sleepy lands falling into universe hands
china dreaming world together freedom flinging united tether
days of love on Agate beach, thinking when I was 10, I ate a peach.
Good night earth, eat a lychee, eat a blueberry and make a friend with a crow.
carry me dreams far into kissess of clouds on mountains in Perus foggy mists.
lantern wishing twisting sighing. dreams of my friends so flying high.
To Chee Chee: Happy Birthday Fiona Q Zhong Guo Mei Nu Ren, (he hen YOU YI SI ye)
Unfolding into life,
strife, unconquered reason, no hurry,
worry not- Fiona Sister Season,
ease on, monitored holding heart in mind,
wind-a healthy life-Fiona Sunshine. wish.
Irish poet went to god,
nod, offer flickering prayer
wearer, yes, nod,
sod. back to planet ,
Aunt will be well,
spell, look out window,
Slow…ring the bell,
Swell, purple flower ,
hour into ocean shell,
Nell, windy days hiking beach,
Each-us and never leaving wishing well endeavored keeping hearts so sweet.
tasting chocolate
mind treat.
leaf still blowing down the street.
For the Northern California beach and those of us who’ve spent time there and other beaches where we will spend time. wherever. beaches. us.
Feelings thicker in my sight
Loud honed thicker thrones
Ceilings wicker into light
Filing thoughts tired long
disappearing as they float
styling wrought iron bliss
rearing onto paper boats
Wowed the homes of lions paths
And sent the whispers after suns.
Sowing loans of scions math
Sand bent mist cures rafters runs
Floating flying flowing fairie flowers
drying in the sunlight deep
With doting lying long and arid hours
singing in my sweethearts sleep.
For the wind. wind curious. mend Sirius.
Unfolding heart, Old friend stranger,
Never was in dire danger
Dominoes dropping like a life force fuse
Untapped love that we do not use
Saw three lights, chakras glowing,
Fell into a will whirlpool rowing
Pineal gland, Silly old land,
Filial piety, Phineas Fogg
Third eye, heart, read the hand,
Millions of Deities, Star of the Dog
Saw the golden angels light,
Aura weaving designs of sight
Around a being of opposite nature,
Surrounding gleam of watch this glacier
Of life ice force in human form
Moving like a woman born
To free kiss from
This life of wonder
And see three monks clapping thunder
On the top of a mountain and trailing fire
She blew some breath of life much higher
I caught it and flew into strato-spheres of elation
Sought it landed a short trip into heavens nation
Friendly souls abound
Unique angels make a certain sound
Wiling, milling around, heard tell it,
The dreamer of dreams never did sell it
Ladies voice like faint old home
Carried back from where we roamed
And dropped this into Gods whole lap
And said a long poem about the ways of the map
Round and round this mind is twirling
Redwood trees in the ocean burling
Caught up in the act of creation
Flowing breezes of tuned in sation
She appeared with the Energy-Eyes,
Locked and loaded with ways of the whys
This dancer’s here in front with a kiss,
God said there was an answer to the one of this
When talking to the dancer, other half,
When this needs an answer to a mothers laugh
Talking to place where I came from
But chaotic world is so strange fun.
Bards and poets are conversation fodder
But the real deal is here in the water
Wet with life and taking in rain
Spilling laughter and fighting pain
We went with the wind and banged the bell,
What we feel we’re too afraid to tell
Well about that word the wind heard me say
On the meadow in the valley when you looked my way
It was truth and it was pure
And it was my heart that the wind did hear.
Wayward planets keep on blowing
Meanwhile life steeps choice cause slowing.
For the trees, asking questions
I’m answering questions asked by the wind, questing dancers tasked by Lynn
Flower Petals dropping draping valleys, summertime brogue in Belfast alleys.
Power Full pushing nature rising falling later to emerge again, I saw light way back when
Hours Past with swift swooping swallows, never mind where weeping wallows.
Showers Rain and clean the canvas, paint again with sweeping sadness
Cowards Run from games on the hill, swilling fun awaits the skilled.
Mallards and ducks fly with the nature; people sit in line and wait for…
Rock the clock and watch a feeling, blowing through and left me reeling
Walk for 1119 miles, Kicking rocks and giving smiles
Talk To the comrade, sharing stories, I had a dog and a Rainbow Lorie
honey is sweet like the maidens voices that sound like music not like noises
Choices Are destiny is what I wonder, made by the God during big bang thunder
Under The standing of spirit connected I ask if the Sun hears what’s expected.
Blunders made are still on the map, fade not thy will, and pass over traps
Keep ever singing, like the mockingbird, keep your bells ringing with the walking word.

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