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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.

Earth Poor


My children deserve better; my children deserve more than a world that’s left in ashes – we’re leaving them ‘Earth Poor.’ And it’s all because of gluttony and the urge to self-destroy; Our hedonistic narcissism – our consumeristic joy. In all … Continue reading

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That Mindful Place


The here and now is where I sit; the perfect place to rest a bit. A place where trouble can’t get in; there is no Sainthood – there’s no sin. A place where thoughts can pass me by; I watch … Continue reading

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Something my daughter taught me.


Love is a treasure that we all should hold close to our heart; more precious than gold. I’ve known many folk with money to burn and yet they feel sadness at life’s every turn. So hold as we may to … Continue reading

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Drover


Why wasn’t I born a drover, out there upon the plain? Why wasn’t I born a drover whose foes were wind and rain. I know dust and rain and loneliness are places I could live for I feel that they’ve … Continue reading

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Rich Folks Way


You see them come, You see them go; the rich who think they want to know just how it is the poor folk live and what wisdom they can gain or give. But are you poor when you always know … Continue reading

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Faces In The Street (yes I know the titles been used before but I don’t think Lawson would care)


Where are they from? Where will they go? This constant human ebb and flow. I wonder, were their pasts all bold? Would they stand proud if truth were told? I think, for most, there’s secrets hid if we were but … Continue reading

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Alzheimer’s Way (or Ode To My Zip)


Alzheimer’s Way (or Ode To My Zip) This zip of mine has problems – it always gets undone as if it thinks what’s in there just needs a bit of sun. It seems that when I look down, it’s always there … Continue reading

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Blessings.


May timeless Spirits dance forever in our hearts May we long rejoice in the Old Gods arts May Gaia’s spirit ever set us free May the blessing of the Gods be with you and me

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Why?


At times I sit and wonder why so many seem to sit and cry and weep and wail and heave a sigh instead of letting their hearts fly.

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Dunno


If I had walked my early miles in shoes that weren’t my own; If I had been who I was not, then how would l have grown? I wonder who I’d be right now if I’d heard anothers song? Would … Continue reading

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Questions


Will I stand or will I fall when my back’s against the wall? This question fills so many minds; the answer no one ever finds. But maybe if the truth were known “Backs to walls” is overblown. Maybe the words … Continue reading

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Play


I feel the pain that is my heart disolve before this Mindful art. Embracing thoughts that I can feel applies a salve I know will heal. Perhaps one day I’ll even be alive enough to feel I’m free. I know … Continue reading

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Strangers


Chance meetings out there in the street; the different people we can meet. Encounters stimulate our mind; so much wisdom we can find. Walking by, a wall of faces; all those people going places. A human face, a heart, a soul; what’s … Continue reading

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Timelessness


May timeless Spirits dance forever in our hearts May we long rejoice in the Old Gods arts May Gaia’s spirit ever set us free May the blessing of the Gods be with you and me

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PC Parasites


PC parasites rule the day; the whole world has to be their way. Nothing can be that’s not in their mold; gone are adventurous, free and bold. “Little boxes made of ticky tacky” we must be; forget the notion of minds … Continue reading

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