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Book 0 - Transcendental Poetry

Transcendental Poetry
If you want to live with me in Idaho
then teach me how to speak French
fried russet potato and say Boise Idaho
instead of la' bwaa Eda-ha'
means blue birds praying over
heaven and hell's canyon
is as deep as the Grand
Tetons are-d-are steep

Book 1 - Transcendental Poetry

So much for time
At the back side of a drawer
3/4 up the page reaching for more and more
a life sentence of...
trying to keep up with the words
falling past the sounds of
the underside of... falling snow
clearly at the bottom of...
I really don’t know

Book 2 - Transcendental Poetry

Strolling in the evidence
Under flowers folded
Whispering trees
Framed by stained glass divine
Neon tipped fingers
Lighting the stars of our spines
Ohh my god this time... It's mine...

Book 3 - Transcendental Poetry

To admit or deny The dragon dancing butterfly
Alone in the wind Where flowers follow flowers
Seed to seed
And everyone Including the sky
Could see my thoughts bowing down
The ally down at the corner of...
will I or will I not admit admitting denial

A Poem About Idaho

If you want to live with me in Idaho
then teach me how to speak French
fried russet potato
and say Boise Idaho
instead of la' bwaa Eda-ha'
means blue birds praying over
heaven and hell ‘s canyon
is as deep as the Grand
Tetons are-d-are steep
If you want to live with me in Idaho
then you better meet my dad
who loved to drink lucky logger beer
and make no mistake
my mother is perfect too
Calling me god
damn it you’d better behave
tearing down swollen banks
torn by the same draw
that wiped the wind clean
then it rained
just before the sun went down
and the moon came out
crying thunder
percolating yellow stones
awaking up
ghosts dancing
in a ring of kundalini
fire
acting faithful
as the old shook
and the new grew young
If you want to live with me in Idaho
then lie down on your back
no there is no going back
cuzzzz... I love you too.

Table of Contents

Introduction...................................page 0
A Poem About Idaho.....................page 1
On The Eve of Love.........................page 2
The Ease Is Coming........................page 3
New Age Rage...........................page 4 - 5
The Same Old New Sam.................page 6
China Doll Heaven.....................page 7 - 8
A Poem About Iowa.......................page 9
Fading Like A Mantra.................page 10
Redundant Be I...........................page 11
Dreaming of dreaming...............page 12
Seam of Your Mind......................page 13
Within Two Moons................page 14 - 15
First to Last................................page 16
# 13 The Grand Canyon

It is the grandest thing ever
gazing across the range of my soul
black birds sliding
side to side slide
like thoughts in a movie... real
unusual sights
up from below
here I am on high
wings spread metallic
spanning the grand wide open
layer upon layer
line by line
geographic legions
dispensations dead
life time of all knowingness
forgotten in-ya-go green and red
clouds on their way everywhere
capped in horizontal blue
with hands held open
bell bottoms ringing (((bohemian)))
Idaho black
I was there too
Chanting
She's the grandest grandest grandee ma
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Awake inside as I am
The grandee grandee pa
Leaving the up behind
Riding snakes
Between elephants tracks
Stepping over pharaoh's beds
Dancing with lizards
Dancing Joe
Dancing Navaho
Side to side slide
This time knees high
Waving bye bye
Hop step
down to fly

Though the gap
The ultimate yantra map
The cracks in the land
The lines in my hand
Striking sutras shanghi stash
Milking mantras window pain
The fractures in my name
Pulling an electric choo choo train
Loaded on kundalini
Standing of pins fire
Lay in it
Play in it
All day long forever desire
No choice but scream your mantra
She's the grandest grandest grandee ma
My dear ma- me-ma
And I love her
For being awake inside
Her walls
As I am in mine
Now send me higher
Its dangerous out on the empty
Admiring tears grieving divine
I remembered
To bring down the rain
Pools of awe
Washing thru my brain
Over and over
Side to side
Slide
Many things will come
As others go
What do rivers know
Rocking out on the veranda
Playing Jesus
Pointing down to the all mighty
Stepping between north wall south
Edges polished by a billion gawking walkers
Agreeing your right, nothing is wrong
Yinging and yanging
Thrilled dogs barking
Art art art
God she must have painted it her self
Cant move till dark
Whispering...

 
 

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