8/25/2010

Now

Limited by nothing
with everywhere to go
Tales of adventure
beckon me so
Lost in wandering
from place to post
I yearn for the stories
that thrill the most
A king among men
has no clue of my stride
As problems vanish
with Love by my side
Go now in search
of thine own mystic land
Where all that is possible
is made truth by thy hand

8/01/2010

on the ny waterfront

never the same ebbing contantly

moving waters carry quickly me

inner spaces out to rouring sea

all too soon we end believably

6/09/2010

buddah sat

buddah sat and sat and sat
eventually he began to chat
jesus wandered all alone
until within he discovered home
ramtha transformed into the wind
becoming this he began again

journeys that have shown a way
do guide us now to live each day
on paths of ardur strife and brights
bemold us well to luminous heights
such wealth in the knowing born are we
each footstep a token of rich currency

shall we go on squabble fuss cuss acuse
with intolerence ignorance fear as the ruse
the longer our pledge to the pain body feed
for such time will our souls be in need
open wide out with all of our sences
and we'll have a world without fences

1/14/2010

fortune waves

fortune waves its crystal scepter
languid crests nudge at my door
beguiling by simple reason and wit
building its crowns from rush to roar

justice calls its lonesome cry
are you hearing the heartfelt song?
will you be standng at the ovation?
shall we and family sing along?

humanity often seeks its best
in making dreams of a better way
persistence pays to pass each test
revealed as learning day by day

living leads by circumstance
bringing opportunity to our door
held captive by the dance of chance
until all possibilities are no more

venture not where fortune fails
nor where justice has no song to sing
any dreams will have verily vanished
from the tempest bad times will bring

rather, tarry in the moment
give into the lush of now
all the goodness comes upon you
never waivering from the wow!

11/05/2009

So That Love Is What Remains

Until the day when we decide
That warfare is insane
Let us pray to use our lives in toil
So that love is what remains

May the spark of oneness and common good
Be the place in which we dwell
Where all forms of scorn, division and strife
Erode before the living well

The message is love, now is the time
Wake up, reach out, be alive
The example is clear, unity or death
Understand this and thrive

If not for love there could be no joy
There would be no you nor me
Imagine no love among girl between boy
Just how strange that would be

If not in love the heart coughs and sighs
Gasping for that which sustains
Give all to love make reality rise
So that love is what remains







10/16/2009

Artist I?

Beauty of the ancients
sitting standing near and far
following my every move
ever higher goes the bar

Tested on the basics
compositions pass and fail
broad imagination lingers
dream ideas to no avail

How to meet the challenge
midst a sea of high relief
strokes of genius call to question
inspiration and belief

Must I continue doing makings
while the colors swirl and swoon
passion dictates this delima
has an answer non too soon

8/27/2009

What A Who I Am



I’ve lived enough now to know what makes me
There’s inside and outside and more than you see
I’m studied and tested; I can smile, pout and cry
My god is my anchor as life rushes by

Sometimes I like girls sometimes I like guys
Sometimes I just love to see big sexy thighs
It’s just what I am without judgment or guilt
I am the sturdy temple that my god has built

I’m all into giving and lending a hand
It’s one part of me that makes me a man
Other parts are evolving and changing each day
The love of my god has taught me this way

To care for the spaces and the souls of my kin
Can lead me to heaven and guide me to win
I’ll do unto others as I want done to me
I’ll give to the world what my god’s given me

In moments of turmoil, through spasms of pain
I know there are rainbows that come after rain
When the world can be cruel, confusing and kind
It’s my god that arms me with true peace of mind

7/28/2009

Lessons from the Grass

Blades of grass are numerous
They're diverse and in nature grow strong
We can profit from thier living example
In the joys of getting along

Warefare grips our existance
Hatred abounds in full view
Mistrust and doubt are our masters
Bleeding the good that we do

Not yet have we become fully human
We are none better than our kin before
The way of life we prize as the ultimate
Is deeply mired in yesterday's lore

We're still babes in lives of true knowledge
Unlearned are our lessons of life
Unknown and ignored are the answers
Which can quel discompassion and strife

Somehow I think we might triumph
With a vision empowered by will
We only need swallow our medicine
Because love is powerful pill

6/17/2009

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friends


A thing or two in common gives us all enough to cheer
Having one another means a love begins right here
Just because, in spite of, and even though we dare to love
Heaven here on earth is made on the side, below and above
Anytime you think that you’re alone and at an end
Remember this we dwell in bliss, together we always win

modern selfportraiture in the global century


Living in the electronic age.

“Just as hysteria was mobilized in social relations by a culture caught in the last century in a crisis of public and private life, narcissism is now mobilized in social relations by a culture deprived of belief in the public and ruled by intimate feeling as a measure of the meaning of reality.” Richard Sennett

“Thinking about electronic intrusions into our lives, both welcome and unwelcome, as well as the moral and psychological consequences of electronic intimacy and the boundaries of the self in the information age.” James Bowman

Is it simply a question of narcissism?

Narcissism, as in excessive or erotic interest in oneself and/or one's physical appearance.
• Psychology; extreme selfishness, with a grandiose view of one's own talents and a craving for admiration, as characterizing a personality type.
• Psychoanalysis; self-centeredness arising from failure to distinguish the self from external objects, either in very young babies or as a feature of mental disorder . Narcisissm 101

“In a YouTube world, literacy will have vanished and with it knowledge. Visuals and graphics can convey information, but they rarely proffer organizing principles and theories. They are explicit and thus shallow and provide no true insight. They demand little of the passive viewer and, therefore, are anti-intellectual. In this last characteristic, they are true to the Internet and its anti-elitist, anti-expert, mob-wisdom-driven spirit. Visuals encourage us to outsource our "a-ha" moments and the formation of our world view and to entrust them to the editorial predilections of faceless crowds of often ignorant strangers” Sam Vankin, PhD

Pictures of me for the world to see, remember how it used to be?

4/29/2009

portraitwerx5

look


Beyond what is clearly just in front of your face
Deep into the soul there dwells a restful place
Further still engage a spot that’s sweeter with each touch
Arriving hear you’ll find me shout that I need you oh so much
Take the time to search beyond the mask of what you see
I’m there in gentle places, come claim and rejoice with me