"Those are my principles. If you don't like them, I have others." Marx


Man is the glass without bottom
into which he himself pours God
drinks, refreshes, renews,
spills, and squanders, laughs
limitless as our own imagination
bounding with passion, desire, potential
shared, overlapping in the sea of humanity.



Do not ask the water to believe in being wet.
Without inside or outside, no need for postage.



On my planet we have an alphabet of divinities
everyone has their own
and like dogs of the same name:
Jesus, Ganesh, Odin, or Creator, or Perfection, or Infinity
these icons respond to the sound of their owner's voice
when called--ah, sweet echo within
as a seed carries the tree.



My favorite birds are the ones I see
who do not believe, just flap
their science is one of up
and down, food and not food
their science is for danger and safety
of vital explanations, of bridge building
and I am inside their song of proud knowing
of experience and evaluation.



Bendi. Flexi. Bend. Body. Brain.


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"Ask not what you can do for your beliefs but what your beliefs can do for you." Swami Jon