Solar Ecosystem

Solar Ecosystem

(Solar Ecosystemic Synthesis)

The water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls

Our eyes drenched in life
We feel its heartbeat
Look around
We are its feat
The greatest creation
Today's generation
Spoken throughout time
By the kind
From every walk we find
Given the world our sea

Making our dreams
A vision
For liven

They are a part of me, and you (in the background, thought not spoken)
I have to have them back

Breathing with our vision

Oh as the water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls
Grass blades cool
Shifts our place
As sands run through
Where suns shine on
Their awe is our brace
Floating through space
Solar winds
Set pace
Of a life we most appreciate
Initiates
The beauty in our world
Creating all the care
That's swirled throughout time
Won't be killed
Its all there's been thats real
And we're all still, here!

Making our dreams

A vision
For liven

They are a part of me, and you (in the background, thought not spoken)
I have to have them back

Breathing with our vision

Oh as the water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls

From the depths of cold
That warms our souls
From the center of Earth
Here we perch
Am a mirror with the same
A double vision sage
Whom can relate
To a world
That's turned the page
Realize
We will never die
Because there will always be you and I


Making our dreams
A vision
For liven

They are a part of me, and you (in the background, thought not spoken)
I have to have them back

Breathing with our vision
　
Oh as the water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls

Our eyes drenched in life
We feel its heartbeat
Look around
We are its feat
The greatest creation
Today's generation
Spoken throughout time
By the kind
From every walk we find
Given the world our sea


Making our dreams
A vision
For liven

They are a part of me, and you (in the background, thought not spoken)
I have to have them back

Breathing with our vision

The water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls

They are a part of me, and you (in the background, thought not spoken)
I have to have them back

Breathing with our vision

The water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls

Breathing with our vision

The water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls

They are a part of me, and you (in the background, thought not spoken)
I have to have them back

The water falls
Cascades down
Brings the rains
Filling our souls

Breathing with our vision

Breathing with our vision

Breathing with our vision

Breathing with our vision

Breathing with our vision

Breathing with our vision

Breathing with our vision

Beautiful!

Genocide of Emotional Construct

Copyright 2011

Genocide of Emotional Construct: Lyrics originated in 1986 in response to: 1. The infusion of Viet Nam Veterans response to government and the transferance of their learnt psychological warfare. 2. Teachers, Lawyers, Law Enforcement, and Divorce Rates. 3. The Criminalization of Society committed during the Reagan Era. The concept was recalled and written in October 2010 while reflecting on my life shortly after my mother's death. Soon afterward Tunisia and the Arab Spring, along with the Occupy (Wall Street) Movement followed. Naturally people believed the lyrics were written in response to the world movements. This is very much true, because at the time it was conceived in 1986, I figured this is the way the world always has been and always will be. Truth is as I wrote the lyrics I realized their far reaching meaning. I felt like I was writing for the world, as I did when I was writing about an American perception shared by tens of millions in 1986 in the United States. I was writing to the same relativeness to the climate of the world's sociological and political environments thus far and 2010 and beyond, in like fashion. So I found myself again speaking of the social climates we find in everyday living. I felt I was bringing something to life.

I had a reoccurring dream over the next couple of months where it was happy, blinding bright, and sunny. In January I talked to a man I drove to the airport. he told me he was a federal judge appointed by George Bush and that his name was John Roll. We talked about the dangers of fluoride. A phone call and the invite he had to go to a friends outing. And a court case in which he received death threats for his findings against a rancher. I told him I was no one to worry about and it was not the rancher. I told him to hire security. He brushed it off. I told him twice more till it seemed to register. It didn't make a difference that he did. The following week I drove people who said he was int town for a wedding. Over the next several months I drove a lady to the airport who claimed her daughter was the lead lawyer in the Laughner case. All I know.

Genocide of Emotional Construct

Genocide of emotional construct
Tearing us down
Just to build us up
Into what they want us to be
Often times it’s a travesty
To see powers manipulate to deceive
Making a play
So they can stay, in power
Steeling peoples intentions by hour by hour by hour
For centuries
Label deviants
All because their afraid we’ll think like them
Please!
Divide and conquer
Keep us confined
Thinking we’ll stay at odds all the time
Constraints in place
Leather and lace
Love is what you don’t culture hatred is your plus
Stratification, secularize us
Using politics, religion, economic rust
Backed by thin air
Don’t believe me look it up
You find your victims dress them up
To further your agenda
Look like soldiers to your splendor
Start all over find a new winner
Tearing us down
Just to build us up
Time to change the times and let the power know what we can see
We’re all a part of a municipality
Let them know what you believe
No time for killing
Let it be
Let us live in harmony
While taking our lives back piece by piece by peace
We all deserve to die naturally
And without man made disease
Warmongers do you take a hold of this?
I am a novelist
Of life
Go ahead and keep your strife
No one wants to pay your price
Where the hell you sitting at
Come down here and face the facts
Your own constituents are sick of it
We’ll sit at a table
Talk to you like your able
To comprehend
Like a friend
Hear here there is no under minding, compromising, deceitful climbing
Only intellectualizing
Keep your secrets because you got none to keep
Find that common thread we’re all finding
They’re even in your own ranks and the numbers are climbing
You know what I’m rhyming!
You need to find that piece in yourself
Cause peace is what’s applying
Put your hell away on a permanent shelf
Appealing to all the ages
The children of the Earth won’t take this
Mother Earth and Father Time will repay us
Uncomplicated us
Love is the beauty in life
Care enough to make it right
Make the world a better place
It’s alright
It’s nice to have nice things
Materialism is not king
Humanizing
Tearing us down just to build us up
Every generation is a generation of the generation last
We’re the same as every generation as of generations past
Those threads of ignorance keep kicking our ass
Turn the tables
Forgive at last
Cause we’re taking humanity back
Piece by piece by peace on Earth
That’s where we’re at
Genocide of emotional construct
Tearing us down just to build us up
　

　

The World. 2012

Well? With 2011 coming to a close, and the culmination of current world events that began in Tunisia in 2010, and seemingly ending with the World Wide Occupy Movement, I can only say that I feel this change to come in 2012 has began. If natural disasters occur in an unpresidented volume, I think we all know who we are. Not only do we not practice the negative attributes, we are also denying those ones who do. I only hope we can help the wealthy if they become hopelessly dependant upon people who can think, feel, act, farm, and live without material riches. Because money won't carry much wait if it has no value.

Dogs, Cats, - and Birds?

We have all heard the storys of a dog who travels thousands of miles back to the home of its master. Or how about the heroing a cat whom turns up after a haitus of many days, weeks, and is alive to tell about it. And let us not forget about the carrier pigeons al but left to all but yesteryear utilized even in war. This leads to the question: So what of birds? We can train some, like the Cockatoo to talk. Mongoloians and Natives to North America, and certainly many others continue to practice falconry. Personally, I know little of any birds nature, yet; "Why would a bird seemingly choose to follow me to 3 residences 20 or so miles apart over the course of right around 5 years?" Was it because through my boredom I had to once again test the boundries set forth by man? The same boundries still put in to question by explorers of physics. Whether it be called quantum physics, or metaphysical, or paranormal, or spirtualistic, is really relavent to only one thing. This is that from the time of our youth we are taught to accept, and also question, that there is more to ourselves than our physical being. Yet, whatever this or that, 'More', may be, where is it?, and what is it? Much of spend our adolescence entertaining the magical and the mythical as a real possibility. If any one of us is to thouroughly mind search our life, you will almost certainly find examples of experiences which can be one of three things; 1. Explained, through physics or the physical. 2. Unexplained, no definative proof or disproof. 3. Speculative, you are certain there is something that happened which is commonly referred to as a miracle or faith, or spirit and energy, or to something we as humans must adhere to that we once knew. That sixth sense we credit dogs, cats, and birds with having that we advanced species is to good to take the time to ascertain. What have we, as mankind, left behind, lost, hidden or archived away to be all except extinct, and why? Are our minds programmed to believe it is like the likes of science fiction we observe on television, or the psychological rhetorics of many, or cultured beliefs systems? Or maybe the human thirst for knowledge will continues to allow us to know there were answers for us a long time ago lost somewhere in our humanity left for us to find and put back together.  Just look at society today, we so often want to believe we are better than the generation before us, yet we know it is our person that truely makes one happy, not our technologies or materials. If this were not true, then mankind would never learn anything new. Which is why I am sharing this story. Like many other things in my life, I can't explain it. Like other things, all I know is what I did, and what happened. And here it is.

Long story short. I am still not happy I told the person that I anticipated this bird would be waiting on the roof of my car. With the bird being spooked off by my only witness. I have seen it since.
(I'm editing the chunk of the story that's missing) 

Fluoride: The Hard to Swallow Truth Documentary

Keep Your Eyes Open and Your Ears On The Money

Through all the social agents stemming from Punks, Politics, Philosophy and the Paranormal, MONEY is the one thing that has power over society. It is the spell we live under. Pandora's box is the curse we live in. Do we really have to? As long as we fall victim to the spell of money and continue to sell our human conscious, values, good intention, or humanitarianism away for materialistic values, then the answer is yes. Once we choose to lead our own minds and not allow ourselves to fall prey to, be demonized, or as Mary Shelley portrayed it in my view, be Frankensteined, then the answer is no. Isn't all we really want as people are to be left alone to live, love, admire, and respect while enjoying the positive attributes of another's culture. And isn't it up to ones culture of a household, home, township or country, to do the right thing? I think once mankind learns to look in the mirror they would find solice in the fact knowing if the spell were broke and we chose to live in peace we would find little to know need for materialism. Materialism is not what makes us whole, or happy. Materialism is what allows us content. Contentness allows us to be complacent. Complacency allows us to be controlled. Controlled is what allows us to live under the spell of money. Living under the spell of money is what allows us to live in Pandora's Box. And if you believe you are happy living in in the latter you are only kidding yourself, because if you see the day your conscious catches up to you then you will remember who you really are before you were compromised.