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Aug 22, 2010 22:03:41 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 22, 2010 22:03:41 GMT -5
oh happy day ...
the older I get the less and less I identify with this character, Charlie Gee
that I'm supposed to be oh, I'll keep him around for identification purposes that comes in handy
but I fully anticipate his total disappearance one day and when it happens I'll sing, 'oh happy day' ...
might even get the Edwin Hawkins singers to back me up yeah, sounds about right ...
just about right ...
CG 8/22/10
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Aug 24, 2010 14:53:58 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 24, 2010 14:53:58 GMT -5
begin ...
always the sadness in the winding down it's not so much that things now are so great
we mourn for what we never had, we grieve for life unlived ~ life only tolerated ...
going through the motions waking, washing, working what does it all mean? there are times that we know
but this knowing occurs beyond the clutches of the mind it just is ~ when we turn to recapture, when we turn to relive ...
to recreate something that has passed, something that is gone the misery starts anew ... we are anchorless ships
adrift on the seas of insecurity problem is we are certain we don't want to be uncertain so we build our houses of straw
and weep bitterly when they are torn down, lament a loss of something we never did possess in the first place
tear it down before it tears you up ~ life is suffering accept that and the chance for joy becomes evident ...
love waits in the shadows peace in the midst of battle walk trembling into the face of your fear and begin to live ...
simply begin to live ...
CG 8/24/10
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Aug 25, 2010 14:13:47 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 25, 2010 14:13:47 GMT -5
once ...
once it was alright once the stars were in alignment once I lived in the world
and thought I belonged thought I could prosper could thrive in that environment so I fell in step with the rest
never questioning, just moving on the treadmill of progress round and round we go no time to stop and wonder to pause, to ponder, to question then it happened, life got real stopped me in my tracks showed me things were all wrong
once it was alright ~ thank god it's not like that anymore ......
CG 8/25/10
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Aug 27, 2010 23:06:22 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 27, 2010 23:06:22 GMT -5
out of mind ...
one minute shy of midnight music plays, stillness prevails clarity breeds charity ... gravity is lifted ...
as I soar ever upward I witness all of it watching, watching and then gone ...
out of sight ...
out of mind ...
CG 8/28/10
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Aug 27, 2010 23:58:03 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 27, 2010 23:58:03 GMT -5
the child ...
when I was little life was big and shiny and new ...
as I got bigger life got small until it fit neatly into my head
where once I wondered now ... now I knew ...
where once I stood in holy ignorance
now ... now I defined what it is I saw how it was I felt
now, as I get older I begin to shed hoping to uncover what was once there
what is still there under the mask beneath the words the silent, smiling child ...
CG 8/28/10
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Post by enigma on Aug 28, 2010 0:44:20 GMT -5
Full Circle
Wind whistling through the trees Rose quartz Endless starry skies The smell of a summer night wafting through my bedroom window
Oh, to have the simple wonder the unchained thoughts the unfettered heart of a foolish child in a world still too big to fit in a shoe box
Just once more, God I promise I won't be careless with it this time
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Aug 28, 2010 5:07:49 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 28, 2010 5:07:49 GMT -5
amen and amen ... love it E ...
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Aug 28, 2010 5:47:46 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 28, 2010 5:47:46 GMT -5
new day ...
come to me, stay in the hushed heart of morning ... spread the love ...
like warm butter preach the silent sermon twirl flowers, summon all to the feast ...
tell them, tell them all are welcome tell them the lord awaits their presence
he waits at the door what is your excuse for not attending for not being present
any excuse you dream up has been heard, nothing should hold you back nothing does ...
when will you see love abounds resounds, surrounds you ...
just awaken to see ... open your eyes and the world begins
the world begins anew ...
CG 8/28/10
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Aug 29, 2010 12:02:25 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 29, 2010 12:02:25 GMT -5
five more minutes ...
everyday, every moment a chance, every moment an opportunity to awaken or go on sleeping ...
sleep is preferable .. avoidance of pain avoidance of danger avoidance of life ...
the comfort of the cocoon is difficult to leave behind ...
why hope for wings when your legs do just fine ... why leave the cave
when you've become so used to it ~ it's a hard world out there ~ better to hide out, stay safe
than risk the terror the horror of the unknown why attempt to go further it's okay where you are
you're fine, we're fine we parrot these words without giving any thought any consideration ...
as to whether they're true or not ... leave us be cause we're okay just the way we are
everyday, every moment a chance, every moment an opportunity to awaken or go on sleeping ...
we'll get up ... five more minutes ...
just five more minutes ...
CG 8/29/10
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Aug 30, 2010 21:14:42 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 30, 2010 21:14:42 GMT -5
going? ...
getting older now time spent is longer by far than time to come
afraid? ~ not really I've had my share of joy, my measure of suffering ...
and I bless it all all the seasons the ups, the downs the highs and lows
and the love ... I've had way more than I deserve and I loved too ...
imperfectly, to be sure but still ~ I loved I lived this life and will go gladly
though eternity's doors without regrets ... with gratitude and wonder ...
with peace in my heart and a smile on my lips ...
CG 8/30/10
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Aug 30, 2010 23:37:51 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 30, 2010 23:37:51 GMT -5
seeds ...
the farmer plants the seed waters it and waits ... the fruit will come in its time ...
no amount of coaxing of worrying ... or watching will hasten its arrival
the sun rises and sets the rain falls or not days fade into days seasons into seasons
then one day ... as if by surprise the fruit, ripe and ready waits to be picked ...
one day ... as if by design its sweetness is savored ...
tasted and forgotten until the next planting .......
CG 8/31/10
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Aug 31, 2010 22:38:51 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Aug 31, 2010 22:38:51 GMT -5
smile ...
this life, this incredible mess imperfect and perfect ... just as it is ~ with its troubles its pains and delights ...
what can you do except raise an eye to heaven in wonder, in thanks ... in absolute bewilderment
I used to know what was going on used to be so sure I knew what I was doing
now I'm not so certain and now I'm not so sad now there is acceptance joy within the pain
laughter through the tears all is well and all is not what can I do except raise an eye to heaven
and smile
simply smile ...
CG 9/1/10
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Sept 1, 2010 0:14:03 GMT -5
Post by michaelsees on Sept 1, 2010 0:14:03 GMT -5
You are not, Yet you still are, Only there is not a you.
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Sept 1, 2010 0:26:23 GMT -5
Post by enigma on Sept 1, 2010 0:26:23 GMT -5
smile ... this life, this incredible mess imperfect and perfect ... just as it is ~ with its troubles its pains and delights ... what can you do except raise an eye to heaven in wonder, in thanks ... in absolute bewilderment I used to know what was going on used to be so sure I knew what I was doing now I'm not so certain and now I'm not so sad now there is acceptance joy within the pain laughter through the tears all is well and all is not what can I do except raise an eye to heaven and smile simply smile ... CG 9/1/10 That one made me smile, Charlie. And right then Marie came out to my garden office to kiss my smiling face and, Oh, God, what love is flowing now! Tears running down my face. No reason at all, for any of it. No reason.
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Sept 1, 2010 0:30:44 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Sept 1, 2010 0:30:44 GMT -5
oh my god, I was just thinking of saying hello to you and here you are!!! .... just lovely, my friend .... I was just getting over a rough day which prompted this poem .... (simply smile ...) ..........
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