random

what if when the rain stopped random images of rabbits came out to play with the habbits and hobbits? do you think we'd be able to fly in and out of the moon while we play with our children embracing them as we listen to LCD soundsystem imganing a world of purple peach moving flower eaters. moving swirling growling goes the coyote on his front legs while the banjo paints colors of red white blue green purple fuschia chartruce. triangulating our movements through history we move to and fro seeking something else - seeking to absorb the technicolor singing of cockoo birds our brains vibrating color through our skull flashes of life fill our soul and we begin to breath. the random images of rabbits still float through reality only now they're morphing into our power animals -> penguins -> panthers -> monkeys -> duck-bill playtpus. our song is now playing and we embrace our animal within whole heartedly and man the colors are no longer seen. no not seen - EXPERIENCED. we're in the rabbit hole now and there's no turning back - images, choatic obtruse images eminate from our being and we explode into oblivion our spirit released to the cosmos. FREEDOm has come. kingdom is reality. the jolly green giant, saber tooth tiger, lockness monster and bigfoot aren't figments of our imagination they're the projection of our digital image self onto the canvas of life where we can observe all of everything with our floating spirit in the galaxies beyond time and place. man wait till the rain stops - neat stuff.
and i'm out.

16 May 2005

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

i've been floating through
my day
fragments of thought
smooth, round, grey
like the pebbles
in the sand
of all my favorite beaches,
worship spaces

pebbles that
drop, spill,
and gently stop
on the thought
of you.

pondering fear
and home
curbing my innate need to roam
by driving for awhile...

your eyes
stay with me,
the tenderness, authenticity,
i can see your laugh-
hear your intensity
whispering,
quietly, so quietly.

thank you
for sharing you
with me.

Anonymous said...

hey friend, it's shannon.
tonight, or today now rather, i decided to read back on some of ur old blogs and comments received. i must say i find inspiring all the deep ponderings u and others express. i realize that sometimes passions of the heart, of our innermost core, are hard to express, but u and others have produced some poetic stuff...challenging and thought provoking stuff. i'm excited to see where God leads u and what the bigger picture looks like. i only hope that u don't disappear into oblivion as i will miss u. HOWEVER, if the Lord wishes that it occur, who am i to disagree? i'm no one really. i mean i'm someone...i'm a wandering child forever seeking for her father's arms.