Down Time

A matrix of quantum dimensions

a universe in a drop of water

mind is scaleable 

just ask anyone…

(did you see what I did there?)

Part of us can see the past and future,

at least, I knew a couple of Tibetans

that could. 

Western science has problems.

Meanwhile, by the start of the third

paragraph, he had already run out of

ideas

the store

ammunition 

gas

jokes

smokes

snacks

punchlines.

“Should I be in politics?” Musk

Elon in politics,

yeah, necessary,

not a sidetrack, is it?

One direction, grasshopper.

Important

 Here I write something important,

and it gets ignored. 

Don’t say I didn’t tell you.

Go back to your tic tok

tic tok….tick tok….tic tok.

The time is coming when you no

longer will be able to ignore.

😊👏👏👏❤️‍🔥💋

Cusp

Feeling cuspy, on the verge of something.

The news says Trump will arrest Fauci 

and Gates and send them to Gitmo.

That’s being reported.

That’s pretty cuspy.

Mr. Jones is about to find out

what’s happening.

He and I have been waiting 

our whole lives, knowing that 

something was happening, but

not knowing what it is, like

everyone else as well.

It’s the beginning of the purge of evil

that I wrote about in 2011.

Full disclosure.

This will freak out many, though many

are ready for the truth that everything

we thought we knew is wrong.

No Second Guessing

First thought, best thought all the way.

That’s how Alexander became Great.

The ones with quick minds that see things

first become prophets and comedians.

It’s the way nature works, nothing personal,

genetics and environment like Elon Musk,

causes and conditions, not some master plan

that says we have to go to Mars.

Beliefs are there to fill in the gaps,

where we should actually be looking

instead of avoiding the uncertainty.

“Go towards the fear.”

That’s the Warrior’s way,

whether you like it or not.

Karma is self enforced 

like Newton’s momentum.

It’s the only game in town.

This Side Of Death

We all are, aren’t we, if we are reading this?

This brief moment of existence is all we know.

It seems so real.

It’s pains and pleasures so touching.

Wanting to hold on to the preciousness

that is so fleeting.

Carpe diem because there really is nothing else,

no legacy.

Even the ripples we make in the continuum 

become part of the continuum.

Nothing personal, no matter how 

much we’d like it to be,

the precious moments we’ll always

remember until memory itself is no longer.

No brass ring called God or heaven

or anything else.

“We just numbly don’t get there.”

a wise man once said.

Letting My Hair Down

I probably should have said this

a long time ago, or not at all.

The only message of all my poems

is simply this:

“Fuck you, and the horse you rode in on!”

What diddya think? 

Should I have kept this secret?

Frankly, I don’t think many care.

Another Brick In The Wall

A good title for any poem, although,

perhaps it deserves better. Who knows?

Now that the music has my ear….

any more words aren’t necessary

but may follow, like civilizations,

like our own…strange things happening,

the game is afoot, it won’t be long now,

whatever that means.

I measure time from the back to the front,

like, where I am now, to what I see coming

four weeks from now. That’s about as far as

I can see ahead, that I’ll probably be alive.

Nothing wrong with that.

The truth is always true,

no matter how it looks.

Don’t be mad at cancer,

besides, they have a cure.

This could be a song, in a

musical about Armageddon, 

or something.

No One Gets Out Of Here Alive

Jim Morrison, who coined the phrase,

proved the fact.

I may not be next, but I am in line.

So, figure out what’s important and do that,

because tomorrow never knows.

and we’ll always have the videos.

Schadenfreude

Evil politicians 

Perverse Hollywood stars

Medical fraudsters

There’s a laundry list of people responsible for 

troubles of the USA

as bad as any Nazis

being exposed

soon to be taken down

if everything goes as planned

we’re starting to see their panic

as what goes up comes down

I can’t say I’m sorry for them

if they get what they deserve 

I take no joy in their suffering 

well, maybe just a little.

Drones

UFO/UAP Annunaki Gods Reptilians

Sumerian Egyptian Incan Aztec

Statues paintings carvings stories photos

are we alone in the universe we are not alone

what are we the result of evolution genetic

experiments panspermia colonization 

why do we believe in anything

is seeing believing do we trust our senses

do we believe in stories from books with

colorful pictures dogma we’ve learned

do we ever take a moment free of the 

momentum of our thoughts to actually look.

Another Now

Better now, bitter, no.

It comes and goes…

“The dust blows forward

and the dust blows back.”

…everywhere under the sun.

Even the ground you walk on 

is questionable.

Mr. Musk has drawn that conclusion.

The larger the scale, the more Buddhists

are like Mexicans:

“Ni moto.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

“It’s a small thing.”

“Ni pedo.”

“Just a fart.”

The universe, because 

the scale is so big,

like Shakespeare’s stage,

and we are merely players,

Homosaps,

genetic mishaps, whether alien

contrived, or not,

but why did all the pyramids appear

all at once the same time?

What was the technology?

We haven’t even reached

the overwhelming question.

Defending The Indefensible

Nope.

I won’t do it.

The truth is the truth

and the truth is always 

the best thing

whether you like it or not.

Buck up, Buckaroos.

(something poignant 

and revelatory here.)

Late For Everything

I can’t say that about myself…

but then, there are the others.

Ahem. Buddha and his teachings

are still around and available, at least,

not too late after 2,500 years. Ahem.

Having practiced for fifty years, not

much else interests me, you understand

like, if I had been building model train

railways for fifty years I’d feel the 

same way.

Do Not Trust

The other day, Trump said he

didn’t trust anybody.

That shows Trump has wisdom.

My Buddhist teacher said: Do not trust.

If you trust, you’re putting yourself 

in the hands of an other…never a good idea.

Many trusted the government about Covid,

about the vax. 

How’s that working out for them?

I never trusted the government.

I didn’t go to Vietnam.

Did I make the right decision?

A word to the wise is sufficient.

I’m sorry if you don’t like to hear

the truth. It makes me very sad.

On the other hand, if you can’t admit 

that you were wrong, 

Fuck you.

Mayonnaise.

Three For Thursday

There are two types of people;

those that want to know what life

actually is, and those that don’t.

There are two types of people that

don’t want to know what life is;

the stupid, who have all they can do

to just survive, and the intelligent,

who are too busy seeking pleasure

to be at all interested.

These two constitute 98% of humanity.

Sad, isn’t it? Our fellow creatures all

dolled up in all kinds of ways, totally 

missing the point? This shows how hard

it is to even hear the truth, let alone 

understand it.

Perspective 

I have a Buddhist perspective.

We are not the same.

All your hopes, ambitions, dreams

and ambitions, to me, are exercises 

in futility.

We can escape the demons of phenomenal 

existence. We can see through the veils of

illusion.

Most of you don’t want to.

It’s incredibly sad to see you try to go to Mars,

as if that will get you anywhere.

We all like science fiction,

fantasizing about a perfect world;

we tend in that direction.

When we get there, we find

we’re still not here.

What part of the world is run by

Satanic pedophiles don’t you understand?

Connection (apologies to The Rolling Stones)

Everything is going in the wrong direction.

Media is screwing with my perceptions.

All I see is oblivion deceptions.

Give me a shot for a thousand bad conceptions.

And I don’t know

which way to go.

Connection, I just can’t make no

connection. All I want to do

is to find the truth.

The Girl With The Toxic Waist

I mean, in a good way, swooningly delicious

Intoxicatingly suspiciously seductrously 

Sirenly hypnotisingly flabbergastingly

distractingly mesmerizingly captivating.

Jessica Rabbit bazoomingness fulfillingly

thankfully gratefully overwhelmingly yah.

Totally P.C. believe me yessiree you see

we aim to please you aim too please as 

the bell tolls for whom not me not yet.

Perspective

I have a Buddhist perspective.

We are not the same.

All your hopes, ambitions, dreams

and desires, to me, demonstrate 

futility.

We can escape the demons of

phenomenal existence.

We can see through the veils of illusion.

Most of you don’t  want to.

It’s incredibly sad to see you try to go to Mars, 

as if that will get you anywhere.

We all like science fiction, fiction in general.

Fantasizing about a perfect world is our tendency.

When and if we get there, 

we find we’re still not here.

The Greatest Show On Earth

 45 days from now it begins…

you ain’t seen nothing yet.

It wasn’t just another election.

It wasn’t to make the government accountable.

I wrote about it, it’s on this blog, November, 2011.

It’s about taking down the world criminal conspiracy 

of Satanic pedophiles that have been running the world

for a long time.

We will all see things and know things that are unbelievable.

Gentlemen, hang on to your hats,

Ladies, hike your skirts.

It’s going to get messy.

Conned Again

Yeah, that wasn’t a famous actress…

conned again by social media.

Conned this way and that…convincing

lies, convenient half truths, flat out

slander and deception, you got it all here.

Don’t think anybody’s who they say they 

are ‘cause they ain’t.

It’s a Conival.

Le Pen Is Mightier Than The Sword

Argentina, El Salvador, Hungary, Romania, 

The U.S.A., all going in the same direction,

away from the World Economic Forum’s 

attempts to take over the world now France

maybe England, Ireland, Brazil, Germany

Canada and Mexico will fall in line,

is the current trajectory.

Bukowski Was Right

Landlords,

old men in shit stained underwear,

crazy women ranting in the streets,

a man with a dog with a purpose in life,

walking straight ahead,

a drunk sleeping on the sidewalk with

a smile on his face,

occasional flurry of costumes parading along,

normal everyday greyness tomorrow,

trying to sell little bits of stuff in order to

afford a taco.

The few with something to say don’t have

that much to say.

Nothing anyone does about it anyway.

It goes on as if it has a purpose, a logic:

going to Mars, making the world a better place.

We’ve been promised everything before.

Some call it religion.

I call it history.

How has that worked out for us so far?

It’s the human drama only Buddha could

see through.

Bukowski showed it very well; the defeat 

on so many faces, wondering where they 

went wrong, let alone what happened in

the first place….where they come from,

where they are going.

Humans are an experiment, let alone 

a better form of government.

The unevolved Homosap never seems

to get it right, or even get it together 

for very long.

“Like a fighter, the soul must be constantly 

in training, lest it grow soft on an ephemeral throne.”

William Burroughs.

The truth is, life sucks.

Knowing that is the starting point

of liberation.

The Truth Is Neither Bad Nor Good

I just thought of that.

Pretty good, huh? Yeah,

the old cabesa still functions,

albeit, (love when I use that word!)

Occam’s razor: the simplest explanation 

is usually the correct one. I love that.

That helps a lot. You don’t have to listen

to word salad or gobbledegook, lies well said,

We don’t need that shit, the normal person 

might say.

I DM’d a lady on X, a famous actress.

I’ll end on that note.