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ART BASEL 2011 VIDEO!!!

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The Day You Truly Lived 12.27.11 (11am) Cocoon

We lived once at the same time,
Did you dig and understand my rhyme,
I feasted from our arrogance as a joke,
Mocking while in a cleaver disguise,
laughing as I see through your lies…

Rough and rude,
I’m your dude,
Shinny teeth and sharp tongue,
Until the rising sun we sung…

If only you could reach out,
And grasp,
We won’t be here forever,
caught in this endeavor,
And I’m calling you to join us…

I did die.. I’m as good as dead now,
And so are you,
What are you waiting for.. ??

What are you waiting for,
You really think,
It’s found in a department store.. ??

Love is all we got,
you love me and I love you,
We really know what to do,
Open up face the fear,
And watch everything, 
you have ever dearly dreamed,
Come alive,
Through the magic of faith,
Trust heart not money,
Follow virtue not survival,
For what is a thousand days in miserly worth,
Just one day in bliss,
Id live only for one kiss,
Rather than a thousand shown in a magazine,
One day truly alive,
I’d give up a thousand feeling blue,
You know what to do…

The Birth…

On his birthday,
We say marry Christmas,
Christ married marry,
Even though they say,
She sold her body for sexual play…

What part of you do you trade for cash.. ??
What does this have to do with Santa Claus,
And just what does Santa have to do with Christ,
And the day of his birth…

What is a soul worth.. ??
Who cares I got bills to pay,
You didn’t buy me a gift,
You then… Must not love me,
For what is love if it doesn’t cost.. ??
Are we lost.. ??

I wrote this today Xmas 11

i support peace!

“We will not be silenced, whether you are a Christian, whether you are a Muslim, whether you are an Atheist, you will demand your goddamn rights, and we will have our rights, one way or the other, we will never be silenced.. !!” ~quote from this video

The cure for pain is in the pain,
so it’s there that you’ll find me.
Until again I forget,
and again he reminds me,
“Hear my voice in your head,
and think of me kindly.”

Let me be, let me be..

Lowered down like a casket
and buried just below her chest.
“Whatever I was searching for,
it was never you,” she says.
The record ended long ago,
we go on dancing nonetheless.

I opened like a locket,
“If you’re ever cold,” I wrote,
“there’s warmth inside me.
I’m the pocket of an old winter coat.”
But where she used to say “I need you.”
Now….”I don’t.”

You’d only make the softest sound,
like sugar pouring into tea.
Darling let your Self pour down
and dissolve into the Love
who revealed himself there quietly to me…

(Jesus have mercy on us.)

mewithoutYou (via yelyahwilliams)

Science is showing new possibilities of who "god" may be.

This article shows yet another way in which our world with the explosion of knowledge and information is so rapidly changing the very way we see reality. It explains that it is possible that our universe was created in someone else’s science lab, over simplified explanation of course. Ideas like this of where we come from is so fascinating. 

Some of us do need to read this.

Feast of friends

Feast of friends

I am a man who stands against the mountain and thinks of pebbles.

I am a man who stands against the mountain and thinks of pebbles.