November 30, 2010
November 28, 2010
Hang on to your Hats
November 27, 2010
Finding Reality
Sometimes i wonder who i am and where i'm at. The adventures come fast and furious and i find myself in response rather than enlightenment. As i search for truth, i find more illusion in my belief system to the point where i only know that i don't know.
i joined the project restoration role play in order to gain some structural insight for another role-playing game, Existence. Only it seems as though the reality has morphed to where the games are more real that the illumination called real life. We are each sovereign in ourselves and must resist forces that take us off of our desired pathways.
We were never destined to be creatures of income. The idea of putting away for a rainy day is a fiction - live life as though each day was your last and enjoy the time spent with good friends and family. Tomorrow will bring something new, something different and something strange. It is our job to test the model and make it into the means of attaining the goal. We can cooperate and agree to compete on terms that builds all of us, together, independent yet united in strength and acumen.
There is no telling what will become - but if we enjoy the rapport that we evolve here - we can try things in the game that can be applied to the illusion called real world. Play the game as though it was chess - be the knight or the king - or choose to be a pawn. It is your choice that sets a path in motion - the outcomes brings us further along the road to tomorrow. Don't forget to bring your organic pillow, and a towel.
November 25, 2010
Stop
Uniforms scare me
They take people
And conform them
Into dictators
Give a cop a rule
And watch the breadth
He takes to regulate
Other people’s lives
Lawmakers are dottering fools
Turn people into law breakers
Rules are thinking stops
Places to look ahead for trouble
Yield signs on the road of life
Not stop signs
Stop prevents all progress
Stop ruins mental imagery
Stop breaks momentum
Stop beats people up
Stop is violence enforced
Stop telling me what to do!
Amazing how jurisdiction
Ultimately lies with the people
The government overlay is callous
Equally looting bread from our tables
To feed a profit machine
Run currently on autopilot
By the drone of bureaucrats
And their stop signs
from Freedom Poems: Vol 3
by lemme howdt (pre-2008)
November 12, 2010
November 11, 2010
Getting Noticed
November 01, 2010
Space of Love
Our money crunches
People have no clue
Barter requires trade
Leadership is internal
Walk your own path
Expanding Consciousness
Knowledge requires
Perspective - a frame
Roles develop via
Empowerment
Morality and ethics
Balanced throughout
By a need to breathe
Reorienting world to the mean
My hot box soothes the pain
Allows mind to ramble forth
Talk reorients the basis set
Evokes wisdom while seeking truth
As wet paper bleeds ink,
Souls breed love, a warm smooth glow
Thyme is an illusion
Dissipate into circumstance
To be wherever necessary
Howdt of touch. howdt of mind
Enrapt in a space of love
enrapt in a Space of love
wrapped in our space of Love
2010 lemme howdt