Poem



I was walking down a path.


The air was passing from my right.  I could hear it in the trees, and feel it, slightly, in my hair.


As I walked others came and joined me.  Sometimes singly, other times in groups.  We walked together.


They strengthened me.


At times I would fall, and they would lift me up.


They accepted me.


They accepted all the colors of myself.  I knew that with them I was safe.


As time passed some left, but they did not become entirely gone.  They were not physically there but still walked with me.  When

I would fall, their spirits lifted me up.


Soon I died and passed from this life.






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Commentary on "Blow back"




Blow back does not just include retaliation against the US.  Blow back also includes the severe tightening of national security for


other countries, and the reduction for civil liberties to people of other countries due to the threat of instability insighted


by other countries.



To clandestinely overthrow other countries' regimes is a very short-sighted and unwise thing.





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A love story poem





I was born crying. 



My father was strong and my mother was loving. 



Through their love and openness they built me and taught me how to be happy in this world.


I strove forward in this life with the support of my family and soon friends that gave me strength and courage to do the hardest things in life.


As I traveled forward an angel came to me.  She sat on my lap.  She made me happy.  I embraced her and she me.


From our embrace sprung children- plants flourishing from the earth of our love.


We tended them as we ourselves were tended when we were growing.


Before us, as our children grew, and then had children, we witnessed the ever-increasing blossoming of Love.


As we grew old we looked behind us and saw that we a part of this grand blossoming, that comes from our ancestors and continues through our children.






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Poem





The Tulip in the meadow.


I came up to it and traced the shape of its soft delicate pedals with my finger


A (breeze) (Wafeted) across the field


With a sigh the pedal fell, its delicate life carried away by the (breeze)





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I wrote a "poem" years ago representing an idealized vision of the future for humanity.  I probably have it on a piece of paper,

but I'm not going to look for it.  Below is an attempt at listing its basic outline. 





People populating the world, then expanding from the earth like a flower, reaching out to the sun.


Blossoming open to the sun and then growing its roots to other planets.


Becoming a mesh that exists both on planets and in space), with energy flowing through it as pulses of thought



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To seek to dominate a system then to fracture is the way of Evolution.


If the Dominant is not intentionally fractured, then the Dominant will eventually cause its own destruction.




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Science creates a platform of "what is known" and "what is unknown" about reality for humanity.  Thinkers, mystics, and artists then create a

garden of ideas from this platform, and with this, the creation of our own existence.  The created ideas should not contradict science,

but science cannot invalidate an idea because it travels into "the unknown".




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Poem



"In the land of the automobile"





I went out from my house into a place of stillness and calm.  From stillness reached out my touching of the people of my community. 


We began to touch eachother and create relationships.  A noise was heard.  A car passed by on a nearby road.  We waited for it to pass,


then continued with the creation of our community.  Another car passed.  We paused.  Then another.  We went in our houses and waited. 


The cars did not stop.  Our reaching out withdrew.  We stayed in our houses.




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Internet accessible Video "surveilance" at child care centers


Installation of video "surveillance" inside of day care centers.


Basically parents can go online and view their children within day care centers while they are at work.




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Music, Culture, Social, Internet





An internet program/website that allows users to individualy or collectively create classical music compositions through humming.  The program translates


the music hummed into music played by an artificial (non-human) classical instrument of the user's choosing.  The tone-age of the humming is translated


"ver-batim" (never have an option to auto-tune humming translation), but afterwards the user can manually tweak the tone of the music played.  Once a


composition is completed, the user or group can then post it to another part of the website.  Users vote on posted compositions and the ones with


the highest votes every month are played by a professional orchestra.  Afterwards the recordings of the performances are then posted on a designated place on the website.


If the website proves successful, then follow up with video recordings of the performances and live streaming of the performances.