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Oh wow. So nice, your words.
I feel honored and privileged that I get to live up Twisp River. My husband and I roam around on the hills this time of year and also hike on some of the old roads. We are constantly discovering new places to explore and he has been here since mid-70's.
I'll see a far road, that can't be driven to and want to go there.
I love the West Fork Buttermilk; I love it all actually. It's magical, mystical. Ssssh, let's not tell anyone.
The smoke was bad and choking. Twisp River is still beautiful despite the fires, despite what had to be done to keep it.
The mud, the muck, the torn land; it will heal, no matter what is done to it, it seems.
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The day went well. Drove up Twisp River into a snowstorm around buttermilk. turned around and rode the centerline down the cliff side road as there was not traffic to be seen. the tercel performs like a mountain goat with les schwab tires. wondering what it would be like with the studded tires I came upon mounted for my machine. the flakes were large like puffballs only not so moisture saturated. i love twisp river road. i cruise it often... somedays a whole road to myself. other days the intruders turn up newby creek or someother spot before buttermilk. buttermilk is the sacred ground of the sacred river. here the spirits protect the land. this time of year is harder where the road is closed at buttermilk and privately plowed. i feel a little claustrophobic when i cant drive my rigs to the mining claim of up between war creek and mystery camp on the south side of the river where the large quartz vein is cut in the road. I posted a 20 acre claim there encompassing both sides of the road. the cliff is quartz and the minerals are yet to be determined. searching for gold I am finding perhaps copper. i don't really know what i am doing and promised frank austin i wouldn't get gold fever if i did find something. i would drive the twisp river daily if i had nothing else to do. somedays i chose not to because of dangers of weather. the twisp river is my home and i love it. here the beaver live and the salmon face recovery. summer fires have put a love of this place on simmer at times. the choking smoke has been unpleasant and sometimes i think where is a better place to live. only here are the people i love the most and the ways i know the most. here is my home and here i do live and love with the pleasantness and the sorrow. there are quartz in there mountains. gold yes and silver yes only i don't know what it looks like and how to extract gold primitively from hard rock. fire... somethings burning.. kenny rogers.. and i think its love. lets not hate the good. living loving whats the moment?

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PAL wrote: Tue Nov 23, 2021 7:15 am Really like your latest poem. "traveling a velocity that streams". Beautiful, to me anyway.
A Pearl
glistening on a moon filled night
frozen ice crystals falling softly
protected the oyster from harm
Now a gem
to be loved and admired
glistening as the snow
hardened with time
polished layers
hardened sand center
like a rock
protected in armor
living
lifing
loving
grooving
the music of the sea with the whisper of the wind howling through the glacial mountain tops of rock and ice
enduring
amazed
caring for a community of giving
comforts of loving
and effortless breath
soft as light
the moon
the full moon
the gem of the sky
hiding in the trees
to light the way
from the darkness
to see
what is
shown
and known
caring about the way
the truth and the shadow
moon shadow
the pearl

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Really like your latest poem. "traveling a velocity that streams". Beautiful, to me anyway.
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fictious faints of wisdom in this fantasy long forgotten
where for are thou romans
in the mighty empire of anarchy of kings
hopeful remains for us not forgotten
the empire the empire where is thy empire
all round mi spock
kirk can't set the way
beam me up scotty
lost in space
traveling a velocity that streams

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the restlessness
the hopes
the concessions
the depressions
all in order to grow wiser
to pass on to new generations
seems a code
ranting on and banter
lifting of hope
catching some laughter
sometimes I want to live
other times I wonder if it is better to be dead
there are many alive
and so many died before me
with wanting
with advance
wonderful measure
all in a pounce
ounce for ounce
settling
diminished
nowhere is go
sounding off in boot camp
drop seaman recruit
give me twenty
to some it was so funny
clarity came back glazed
hazed
not such a smile
mile for mile
not sure the why
the cry
mt sigh
reason for the punished
life and death
military might
makes the fight
washings machines
bearing a flag
at grad
I was had
broken
spoken
floating in myself
the sense
the wonder
the blunder
yonder over there
the she stare
beware
don't brake
the hate
the great
lost pace
disgrace
the battle of mighty
the flight of the sighty
mighty mo power rangers activate...

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pasayten wrote: Thu Nov 11, 2021 5:58 am
tristanbgilb wrote: Thu Nov 11, 2021 5:38 am what is the secret of life.? what is knowing? or is all not knowing or ALL is ALL Knowing and i knows not. I is i as body and spirit.
The secret of life (and living) is to die to the world and be reborn with Jesus at your back, alomg side, and in front... :-)
I am Rastaman holding Jesus as highest prophet alive or dead under God. An armor of the Holy Spirit exists in my soul. In my hindu, jesus is the highest prophet reincarnated and living in my friend paul evans. he is special but not what god seems in my fantasy of living. its all plain and simple. he is above me and nothing i can do but be humbled by the discipline of my friend paul evans the prophet of no consequence as yet other than being my true loyal friend. if he is to be christ so be it. it is unknown to me. 4 eye AM not he. he is not mi 4 he is III.

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tristanbgilb wrote: Thu Nov 11, 2021 5:38 am what is the secret of life.? what is knowing? or is all not knowing or ALL is ALL Knowing and i knows not. I is i as body and spirit.
The secret of life (and living) is to die to the world and be reborn with Jesus at your back, alomg side, and in front... :-)
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there is much to life in not knowing. not knowing how to live is problematic. staying alive is the first step.. but then to live is another. staying alive and living are different slightly. living is a step above survival. most eat so much they are in survival mode. i have to eat enough today to get me through the next 10 years in case of famine. the famine is unfortunate. so much to eat but so little nutrition. pop a vitamin and eat calories. sub food. starvation nation is this earth station. we need food. hungry to clean the arteries. scrub a dub dub. lacking. too much bad not enough goodness is a bad recipe. eat nothing but foul stench madness and live in filth. live filth. life is animal.. god i don't know. seems familiar. today in doubt. reroute.. splitter of the atom. destruction of the adam. the eve of the northern lights the nights. light permeates the darkness and from night comes day. the morning is upon the cold autumn morn. mourn the loss and continue. the heart hearts and comes feelings and tears losses and fears. somethings are too much and people go on. growing and not knowing seeing and throwing the cards into the wind. i have been here and will go on one way or another. sometimes too big others too little. what is the secret of life.? what is knowing? or is all not knowing or ALL is ALL Knowing and i knows not. I is i as body and spirit.

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the snow
with winter brings the chill of my bones
gloomy desperation for a warm heart
confines to my surroundings
belongings and wishes
things to dream
ice cream
from the snow
heart melting
frosty
madness to remain
leaving is not allowed
crowded
the english way
the day is gone
the dream is over
nothing much left to say
he is here
soon to be gone
all one name
to chose a song
to belong
not always wrong
so fighting for righting
to party on
sing a song
don't go wrong
with all pong
ping pong
hanging thread taking
make my day
some other way
the sensation
determination
blatant disregard for decency
path of discriminate
retaliate
exterminate
fetus remains human to the mind of the living
dead man tells no tells
yells and yells
does it squirm
yearn to be alive
nose dive
revive
hide and seek
tricking and treating
mixed Meating
my friend the end
the beginning
to end

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F=ma m=e/cc f=(e/cc)a (kgmeter)/s^2 KE = ½ mv² e=mc^2

i am trying to picture the workings of an atom in my head. the nucleus has a positive charge and the electron atmosphere is negatively charged. the nucleus is protons and neutrons. the electron cloud makes the nucleus vibrate like waves of the ocean. the positive moves towards the negative and they dance.

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I AM not allowed to live on a federal US Level because of constitutional breech of religion freedoms with the plant christian. rasta christian taught by rasta creation. that is ras to me. hope in the plant healing the ailments of man. cannabis has caused a rift between god and america. god has given us cannabis at the price of life. we are to do with the option of knowing good and evil through this tree. god will provide as i have always lived since my conception and sometime before. let us go forth and live life loving and appreciative. my family is my life. without them there is doom to this gloomy history of man. focus on the gloom and there is doom. beware of evil in the guise of good. there is little all good and all bad. there needs to be a cleaning. evil exists unchecked. good exists underappreciated by the masses of the cocopuffs generations of processed calories lacking nutrition. fat and hungry is the name of the game. its a cruel existence for the meat eaters. dying in squalor off blood. suffocating in the sewer of their veins. its is the karma. the meat eaters are gross and destroying the planet. let me divide. i am not you murderer of the sacred cow the all giving and seldom brutal grass eating methane machine. i will not consume the dead. rancid at conception bliss deregulation. eating the dead cow. your mischievous cousin. reincarnated to be slave. engrave. steer near hamburger helper needing a helping hand. eat your cousin as you cannot diminish such madness as the norm behind closed doors. eating drinking bubbling blaring. i find your culture vulgar. misstress of delight bring me insight. humble thyself in the glory of the kind. bend down low and let him tell you what he knows. i don't know much of anything. gravity confuses me. the whole relationship of normal force, gravity, magnetism and all is confusing. we have a nucleus made of neutrons and protons which are the sun of the atom. around the sun are the planets or electrons. normal force holds the nuclear or sun of the atom to hold together like gravity holds our sun together in a state of fusion or collapsing hydrogen into helium and up. fission is breaking big atoms and fusion is combining small atoms. protons are big while electrons are small. a neutron is a proton with an electron and thus no charge. spdf are orbitals of electrons around the nucleus. energy is neither created nor destroyed only altered in form. e=mc^2 ....e/m=c^2..e/m=cc...m=e/cc don't understand relationship of gravity magnetism and normal force.

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sensory perception
someone with a garden hose
water on my back
turn up the pressure
wash my mind
I have forgotten
the play
the thoughtlessness
the story
the companions
we must unify in good
yet the evil being so good
ruling over the wicked so well
feeding them the thoughts
the pleasures
the institutions
the measures
freedom to be sick
on the city streets from which i grew
thinking of the deception
and the power of the filth
too much
the city is dead
shopping mall dread
i had vision
too gruesome to share
a real horror story
and the needle pusher didn't win
as the needle of the drug wins
is pushed at all levels
i hope for health
of spirit
of flesh
of heart
of history
acceptance of what i am. just a dirty white boy. a bit of all the bad of every dna cycle. native sioux through spirit adoption during the white buffalo dance pine ridge reservation style. war path I have seen. no papers to dream.. i saw the crazy horse monument. it was great. i loved them. i traveled. avoided texas. someone said cannabis lust gets you hung in texas. so here i was broken and suffering and cannabis keeping me alive. i chose to settle in the methow. cannabis was difficult all over the world. in the heart of the drug war against god's creation intertwined with the pushing of medical poisons and black market flooding of the opiate and chemical highs...breath. pot is good. drugs can be harmful. cannabis concentrates have medical use and should be primary above opiate because cannabis is non toxic. the constipating affects of opiate are quite killer of long term use and dangerous to end this addiction. getting on opiates is a life time nightmare for so many. the meth is nazi in slime. no hope. fill the cities with crime and grime. needles and feces must not be left to take over. dead dog rover. over. broken lawnmower..

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may peace be with us all in the way of not knowing division. its unfortunate that we are all fussing and fighting each other when the criminals are all of us together in a world of sin. i have yet to find the tree of life. i have found good and evil. the plant the hemp tree is opens the world to the pandora solution. so many on drugs. there is no end. toxic affects of it all. drugs to fight the side affects of drugs. the doom of the poison. we are in an opiate crisis. people are on the poppy some legal some not. i am on cannabis. doesn't seem to create a crisis. being without is torture. i might choose death over cannabis deprivation. its cruel and unusual to criminalize medicine and push drugs. i know of no toxic affects of cannabis. it can be concentrated and purified into standardized measured doses and administered in so many ways. high school thought was cannabis was non addictive. tis kind of like being addicted to food.. good healthy food. it is medicine of the purist.. evil of the empire. it shows how evil the government is. lives lost and property stolen legally in a holy war against the cannabis. its crippling to the economy. destroys individual health.. keeps a healthcare system fat and ineffective. poisons can't compete with the nourishing affects of cannabis. one love. one heart. one drug.

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the wind
it moves the air
it blows the leaves
it carries the clouds
to make it rain
so full of dust
the must
gladness slips in
amongst the melancholy
bitter achievement
bereavement
superstition
rendition to the mast
the past
master of puppets
i was to blame
I lost me mind
went quite insane
the hate the late without mate
blue eyes
in the sky
brown eyes
sworn to my
don't listen
never remember
living free
crime free endeavor
i had a dream
martin luther king
i dreamed i was mad
not really glad
the people suffer so
just to grow
and never know
the christ
the right
the might
the fight
for your right
bob marley eyes
no lize
flies in the scent
the rent
repent saith he that loves we
it is us
all for all
I 4 i and I y I
its all just a lie
don't forget why
i cry of happiness
for not to be forgotten
be the he but me
to be free with god
of creation
salvation
lifted
sifted
gifted
the caos
the loss
the misery
to continue
until the end
my friend
never actualized
always growing
sleep
dream
awakened
not broke
no money
billy goat
in the park
the master of evil
in the dark the saint passes
the dream
none seen
there is here
and there is there
bear on scene
graphic dare
sensory share
demon possession
body sensation
jay jay
jah jah
theatre of excitement
it is he
the one that i know
the delighted
the insighted
the left to be known
someone is home
all alone in the light
saving the delight
my friend my family my dad is sick
i am sad... serious...not in bliss
i distract and i express
insides me heart
there is this mess
how to say hello
when to say goodbye
how to love
how to carry a load
how not to crumble
not to boast
but i can make toast
when given bread
and a resistor
toaster machine
with heating elements
spring has sprung
lost my tongue
there is a war. i took a side.. war ... now i don't know. cannabis medicine is illegal while dead baby concoctions required for service.
does not compute
who will refute
the blare
the dare
the stare
covered faces
human races
100 meter dash
spices on my eggs
regulations
institutions
of delusion
the sky
the wind
how everything lives
the rock feels no pain
and the island cries alone
blown for the show
gi the joe
whats to know
the car
the bar
bang the guitar
so far
and alone
so right is the might
in the fight
lets get it right
broken and fixed
superglue welded
bonded
fixated
lost for motion
found for devotion
one more time
lets not go wrong
this song so long
reaching
growing
yearning to do our best
father
dad
mom
wind
flower
from my shoe to you
I need super and glue
full of kryptonite
fly a kite
charlie brown
the clown
town
gotta get away
to say
my song is loud
then i laugh
then I cry
then I lifted
angel to fly
all so high
presence of god
in all love
all in creation
painted in gods love
only love
jah jah love
holy spirit in our hearts
won't stop this disease
love is here
whisper none to hear
no one is there
its us and god with christ alive
in hiding
keeping low
me just nothing
certainly not like angel from below
who will never know
the honor
of salvation
distant gratification
mesmerized by the sky

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alfrandell wrote: Sat Oct 23, 2021 10:05 am good one Tristan!
i also have trouble with the animations,
and they are out of place with such strong poetry.

yes, you have developed a great ability with this stream of consciousness poetry.
i feel a lot of emotions when if i turn my brain off and just read the lines.

thanks.
please remove the animations so that i can enjoy the poetry.
thanks for the input. i changed the code in my signature hoping to reach compromise. let me know if it helps.

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yearning to know him
wanting to please him
he is god
the creator
maker of the heavens and earth
through he all creation was created
i am creation
like paint on canvas
fine tuned
aged
decayed
life
shall i be erased
or spirit everlasting
i have beginning
must here be an end
my friend the end
will of my own
engraved in stone
hoping
praying
the suffering caused
is temporary
no place
evil evil i declare
obscene gesture
vacant stare
place a mask upon thy face
eyes everlasting
no place for haste
the fragrance
the wash
the cleanse of the hair
odor attachment
painting a chair
electrify my gladness
elation of the mind
control godly salvation
satans on the roll
hells bells
angels and snails
peace in my heart
there is a dark night club and a band on stage. honkytonk is the name of the game. who ever swallows the most marbles wins.
chairs and tables
busting up the place
there is my dad
drinking a beer quietly
as fighting all around
my dad drinks his beer
fighting everywhere
and he drinks his beer
never to fear
the end is so near
and the beginning so close
so sling me to the floor
lock my door
leave me to store
and chore
forever more.

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and there is light
and from the light the darkness broke
and the sky turned black
and thunder broke the silence
rain fell
dust settled
a planet of people
there are people in the buildings
slaving their lives away
city living
inch of giving
settling for zombie death
of the lifeless spirit
an animal
without spirit host
holy ghost
dead to him
to be erased
disgraced
hell bound
drug capitol
needle injection
rejection
inspection
i am a drug war casualty
freedom refugee
fighting for cannabis freedom for all
freed by god
knowledge of good and evil
garden of eden
outlawed by government
freedom to imprison
humiliate
murder
retaliate
hate
steal
not allowed to heal
worlds crumble
cannabis shortage
medical poison in your veins
the insanes
decayed brains
constipated minds
lemon rinds
creating rules arbitrary to human instinct
illegal existance
of I rasta
gone are the ways
full of means
locked up
gridlock
feedstation
calories of plenty
starving the dna
what are thy aminos
acid intake
torture the zombies on LSD
imprison
cannabis for those that want peace
LSD is cruel and unusual
unlocks the brain
hidden memories
too much to know
don't even try
unless ready to die
cry
curl up and wonder why
hate
mad
sad
psychodelics are not for me
not for us
danger
shrooming is a downward spiral
dial soap my brain
leaving me drained
false hope
false god
false idol
false need
ganga on my mind
spiral movement
spinners
grateful dead
society
lasting
Hurt by DRUGS
mind alteration
seek and destroy
help me i have fallen
with love in my heart
needing today
wanting tomorrow
gentle pleasures
mind destruction
brain erase
scrubbed
dubbed

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the cayote calls into the moon lit night. the hounds reply. singing as the hound and the cayote are good neighbors.. weary of the skunk. the badger is in the road.. he doesn't want to be bothered. he hisses and a growl to keep me back.. fair warning that he could hurt me if i dared not heed. in the darkness i did not see well. he surely had the advantage. i went my way without incident. just a memory. the badger in the road with a growl. i am not so wild. wild is scary and hairy. dirty hairy. shower.. waterfall.. rainbow.. there is a glowing of knowing. good must win. there is such a turn.. free for all heathens before me in every way. paganistic society lost without good at the rainbows end. we shall reach forth and cry to god of heaven to free his son and somehow bring peace to the hearts of the suffering that are innocent. for when the innocent suffer so there is little to go forward to other than revelation. it must be the end my friend. faceing it together we will continue out of madness into the peoples peace without hesitation. the treachery of evil is beyond all madness and hateness continues and i fire on. in plenty there is so little happiness as without nutrition there is so little health. the mind suffers and the muscles ache. the bones are brittle and we spend time at wake. let it be so that is to know that we must not go unforgotten of the ones that are real to the unsuffering. i could lose so much in a momentary lapse of reason. be gentle on the heart of my happiness. let me know so little of the bad that is too bad for a child of god to continue onward and wade through. there is so much love to give the little ones who are deserving. christ is to be cherished in the happiness of the hearts of the humans all around. the hate and the want are all to remember the gladness and the moments without the madness. may peace be with us all in a way that is through the all knowing greatness of the father in heaven who we are to love so for it is without his grace that we perish and are dooomed. by his grace we love each other as he loves us. how can it be that my heart is so heavy and my toes so bound and around. time for all to breath. without breath there is no life.

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the sky is above me
the ground at my feet
I walk with i
i walks with I
I y i walks together
summer comes to an end
autumn chill is wet to the bones and causes old injuries to ache
I must know
I must not know
some things are left to the lord
he is not me
i am nothing
squalor
hollar
animal with collar
hold me
tie my up
please let me go
before the mountain erupts
send the sunshine
to set me glimmer and tips
lost in wonder
rips and chips
flickering and pansies
the water is drank
cup half full
so much is empty
tempers flare
beware
heart opens
tokens
so kind
all mine
i broke my arm when i jumped off the ciff. the cliff was high and my arm did snap
angel lord with broken wing
why do you dream
icecream
can't say why
don't say the rhye
twy so shy
ply wood the window clothes
help so much lost
never to be found
help help
i have fallen
should i fly
ask the reason why
or just die
why fly high
reasonable spirit
can't you hear it
i have fallen
in love with u
beef stew
sewing
knowing
glowing
withholding
its real
to steal
to heal
whats that i hear
to stay
hay
say
day
and night
never going
all the way
never the way
all ways not knowing
never to know
only to love
heaven unknown
to so many that know
the glow
the show
tv heavy
so ready or not
hear it comes
somes and sums and dollars and rights
have it all to make them fight
fighting love
hate the plight
fight for the right
to have it sight
in sight
out right
hoping to be best
hoping to be wrong
singing a song
love on the mountain
pleasure is the sea
island paradise of rats
boathouse of the plenty
empty heartless nothing and more
letting it go
for the many
the wanting
the innocent
the gathering
meandering
sending me away
keeping me close
not wanting
needing
caring
loving
close
hose
the nose
gi joe is there
stop in the name of love
my heart quivers
never knowing
why I y i

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