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  1. 39 meditations on life - and all of them too zen for buddha. that's what it's like now, all that crap. damn poets - throw a punch for once.
  2. sometimes i think the entire universe comes down to three possible options. this makes perfect sense. only three. yes. but which three?
  3. leonard cohen in the pub, drunk as a sot, without his pants. he roars that bukowski was a hack and i think, hey - poets should not drink.
  4. how can our stories be told? everything that matters is naked in the moonlight, whispered in tears, madness and a wildly impossible hope.
  5. leonard cohen is in my kitchen, rooting through my cupboards. damn fool - now everyone has tea and oranges that come all the way from china.
  6. no-one in this town has any lines on their face; no scars on their knuckles, no leather on their neck. ain't nobody got a name, either.
  7. we're all alchemists, trying to turn lead into gold. perhaps a beautiful accident, a serendipitous fate, a new world. we just keep trying.
  8. i stand at the gate post, my gaze to the horizon, dreaming adventure. but upon the love warmed hearth - there waits the deeper mysteries.
  9. once i cried revolucion! in the street - tomorrow i have breakfast with the establishment. oh, what outrageous lies i tell the sidewalk!
  10. i search the parking lot, looking for lost carts. how can i be lonely with these, my metal wire friends, each one singing a squeaking song?
  11. never-ending affluence blinds us to gratitude: we have so much to be thankful for that we can't see how much we have to be thankful for.
  12. i am so thankful for youtube / because every thanksgiving / i can watch the show where they / drop turkeys from the helicopter.
  13. perhaps it's best not to remember: perhaps it's best to walk into the future without the past. in the end, though, all we have is who we are
  14. @jordoncooper I highly recommend the New Living Translation. Often had a good response to it at the shelter.
  15. new worlds are always born this way: with a full throated howl, clawing at the sky.
  16. the sun has shifted, riding lower on the horizon. time slips through our bent fingers. all things age, all seasons pass. wait for me, love.
  17. @MistiPearl we inhale the fragrance of the most beautiful tea; we sip it's lovely spirit, it becomes a part of us. ah, life more abundantly
  18. @webtoed flowers flung like sky drops. thin green grass, mud flat below, the tide pulled away; our secrets laid bare by the moon's gravity.
  19. @kesava_chris what silent grace lies beneath the impossible stillness of this mountain lake? all our dreams, perhaps, or a dreamer, calling
  20. drove all day and night, drove all the way to memphis, drove clear into mississippi, prayed all those miles away just to hear your voice.