Wednesday, October 3, 2012

MaNdlovu - Great Mother

Jami Sieber - Mandlovu Mind 

Suddenly, I am single mind extended across,
An unknown geography.
imprinted, as if by a river, on the moment,
her mind held in unison by a large, great, tribe.
Meandering in reverent concert among trees, feasting on leaves.
One great eye reflecting blue from the turn inward,
toward the hidden sky.
I am drawn forward by the lattice, a web of inaudible sound,
throwing and gliding on pathways we remember.
I am,(I am), We are,(we are), who can distinguish us,
a gathering of souls hulking and muddied, large enough.
(If there is a purpose), to carry the accumulated joy of centuries,
Walking within each other's particular knowing and delight.
This is our grace, to be a note,
in the exact core that animates creation.
An ocean of mind, moving, forward and back, forward and back,
outside of an emotion contained within it.
This is particle and wave, how simple,
the merest conversation between us, becoming the essential drone,
into which we, gladly disappear, a common music,
A singular heavy tread(?), ceaselessly carving a path,
for the waters tumbling invisibly, beneath.
I have always wanted to be with them, with you, so...

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Nothing retains its form...

Nothing retains its form; new shapes from old.
Nature, the great inventor, ceaselessly contrives.
In all creation, be assured, there is no death—no death,
but only change and innovation; what we people call birth
is but a different new beginning; death is but
to cease to be the same. 
 Perhaps this may have moved to that and that to this,
yet still the sum of things remains the same.


–Pythagoras
Ovid, Metamorphoses
translation by A.D. Melville







Sunday, August 19, 2012

"Why in the world are they spraying?"

"People around the world are noticing that our planet's weather is dramatically changing. They are also beginning to notice the long lingering trails left behind airplanes that have lead millions to accept the reality of chemtrail/geoengineering programs. Could there be a connection between the trails and our severe weather? While there are many agendas associated with these damaging programs, evidence is now abundant which proves that geoengineering can be used to control weather. In this documentary you will learn how the aerosols being sprayed into our sky are used in conjunction with other technologies to control our weather. While geoengineers maintain that their models are only for the mitigation of global warming, it is now clear that they can be used as a way to consolidate an enormous amount of both monetary and political power into the hands of a few by the leverage that weather control gives certain corporations over the Earth's natural systems. This of course, is being done at the expense of every living thing on the planet."

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

"Going for Mould"

On Banksy’s website there is a frequently asked questions page in which the street artist answers critics who say his work is “crass, dumb and simplistic.” Banksy’s response is that they are correct. “Most of this stuff is designed to be viewed from a moving vehicle.” :)
“Hackney Welcomes the Olympics”

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Old soul

OLD SOUL

I'm away from all that I seek, never certain that
this is the right or just thing to do. With all the
madness which surrounds our lives, yours,
mine and theirs ... we can find a way, out of this
madness together ... to be not away from that
which we are seeking. For in searching recklessly
we may lose what we have always had yet never
grasped. I therefore intend here and forthwith ...
with sacrifice, patience, understanding and
love to inspire within my world, yours, mine
and theirs ... all that can become from the
anguished, resented, tormented and frail heart
which has been mine for what seems like an
eternity. I have had such experience with these
dark expressions to last ten lifetimes and then
realized something ... you have been
communing with this very old soul. For indeed
I have lived ten lifetimes and I have become
weary of the journey. Could you not then,
refresh this old spirit of mine with your
kindness and compassion? For these and
many other reasons are the very things that I
seek, yet have been denied due to the mundane,
narrow-minded view of what some might describe as
justifiable.
Carlos J. Diaz, Sr.
Music: Theme from: Brokeback Mountain
Opening sequence: Playing for Peace