Humor

Rejection Notice

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Rejection signals a wrong step

Being told no or worse, not acknowledged, a promise not kept, again

Waiting for the call that does not come

The preparations made that no one will see, the email saying it’s not you, its me

It is not a waste, it is actually kinda cool

What was lost, nothing, there was nothing there anyway

Some illusion of how it might be, hope’s bubble burst, but it’s just soap suspended in air

Nothing real, real things don’t go away, the ones you seek do what they say

The path you want is solid not paved with maybes, and yeah buts, and excuses, no’s

You are looking for the yes, the yes, the yes

Those are your people, that is your way, that’s how you know

Thank the Creator for the no, rejoice in it

Celebrate the truth, laugh in the face of it

It defines, it clarifies, it points the way, away

Rejection is a wrong step

That’s all

Be Groovy! 🙂

Arthur and Oz (Audio)

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“Run away,” they cried.  Coconut shells beating out the rhythm.

On a quest, foolish tasks, tests with no purpose

Stupid King with no kingdom, only coconuts

Grail vision at least lead them toward their fear

White bunny, Holy hand grenades, battle won

Movie within a movie

Fear is like that

It is not the enemy, it is a guidepost pointing toward what is illusion

 

Left home in a storm, betrayed left unprotected, vulnerable

Toto barks at opportunity for change

Advice from Munchkins followed, seeking Wizard, the honest liar

Can’t think, can’t feel, no courage, yet moves toward source of dread

Fix me, broomstick in hand, unaware of victory, angry

Fear is like that

Dream within a dream

Red shoes already on her feet, she just needs to want to go home

 

The white bunny always points the way out of the show

The way out of Oz is always through the Witch’s castle

Deep Thoughts (Audio)

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Brow furrowed

Deepening thoughts

Pondering, probing, attempting to pierce the still cloud of unknowing

Existential realities

Finitude’s polarities

The Forge and the Crucible of my Soul’s Alchemy

Transformation

From Base to Noble

Seeking the secret to Life’s hidden Elixir

Peering deeply

Unblinking

I see vague forms, hear strange utterances

Straining now

On the edge of me

Profundity rises before my eyes

A voice speaks

In low, slow, fluid tones

I move closer, expectantly humbled, receptive to the Deep

“You are”

“So full”

“Of shit.  Chillith thyself out boy.  Methinks thy serious demeanor is most comical ”

I laugh

At me

Perhaps I have found the elixir after all

Be most Groovy!