Thursday, November 29, 2012


beginning at 6:14 (minutes/secs respectively) one of the most rockin
classic folk-musical pieces you might ever be exposed to... loudly electric is key to this rendition's success !  as well as the brilliant quality of the oil paintings and vintage photos existing beyond words...




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having said
that's emptiness
where nothing more is...

and being terribly unconcerned
with the vast and numerous amount
 of dooms'-day opinions out-n-about...

still, feeling is
suggesting an inspiration
for others to see...

once upon a not-so long ago
 period's age, land animals to be
 might not have even begun to conceive...

developing their surnames'
 formality--like you and me
merrily...

  while hardly having an ability
readily available to help us see land with
upon crawling from seawater to become wind's breath...

osmosis ...

 will it be another ice age 
that's recorded as the catalyst
to our greatest eventual demise...

since, many are conveniently guided
 to be building a global warming's stage
 i suggest considering the root beyond its bearing heirs...

for instance, stealing earth's crustal lubrication
out from under the weight of massive saltwater's volume
is a sign of blatant disregard for humanity's perpetual wellness...

hence, 
resulting from an abundant demand
 to live through greed's selfishness...

yet, it may also one day serve
as helping to fracture
 our blue-green planet's...

 ever-motioning, supportive top-shelf
just so happening to be located above/beneath stores
 of so-called crude wealth (resting by) darkness' seafloor caverns...

likely lending energetically to the creation of
 tsunamis and volcanic eruptions' fire brightly
throughout the world, as belts tighten...

no matter, whether your brain's hologram
 bases it on einsteinian physics
or...

when spirit comes shelling forth
 from neptune's watery existence
reaching for your front door

becoming such that a greater withholding 
 will no longer willingly be ignored,
 perhaps...

never you'll see this in many-a-lifetime
 due to being taught to close your eyes
so tightly during density's night time...

 if finding your expanse fortunate enough
 (or unfortunate) as it were within
 tectonic plate dips, shifts, lifts, spits, and flips...

then for facing ego's fear infused themes
let's predict an awakening into living beyond
 this mimickery's impregnatedly sullen schemes.


--j.a. knolls