Stories of my Trail


Yes.. my liege.. my infant ruler.. unaffected so..

No one can be larger in act or memory than what is true beyond a yawn for fabled history

These waters rage a passion lost only money marks one cost.. hidden behind smiling statues.. the space and who was boss..  

Walked here ever willin’ as gold in stories led.. as carney barkers barked to mark the trail to ‘Nothing Said’..  

I had respect and love for all I saw things I could not say.. my heart stood speechless when my mind looked to a peaceful day..

Sometimes a royal purple colors tales walked by my  feet.. an old man looks with song and words for truth not to repeat..

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No one can be larger in act or memory than what is true forever beyond fabled history…

Peace Tony

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OLDE FRIENDS


RUN MY THOUGHTS TRUE.. RUN TO NOTES I BLOW.. PICK TO DO.. WHAT IS LOVING.. WHAT IS GOOD.. WHAT IS ALWAYS UNDERSTOOD..

From days of G0ld Rush to fight hate last World War.. losing young blood. flesh and b0ne Canada left none alone.. all my time has been my friend no other thought did I attend..  

D.T. needs love that feeds poor.. new young hope to live… a love that stores all that my friends and walks ways known to give..

Peace Tony

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Lonely built..


 

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IN ANY DEITY NAMED CLOUDS SHALL THUNDER.. LIGHTNING MIND WILL BLIND DARK FEAR FROM CLOWNS WHO BLUNDER… IN ANY DAY LONELY COMES IT SHALL BE DENIED.. A LOVE WHEN ONE IS NOT ALONE.. NO CARTOON TEARS ARE CRIED..

Have care as love runs fair with one who has seen..  shakes hat rakes and what one takes in life heavy with dreams ..  Marie fine as classic wine..  best Brandy from Paree’.. she turned to something yet unseen.. strength from love could see..

Marie set a petting tree climbed well through passion spent..  eating brown rice.. beans and finest wine laced tabled gent..  gut juice told her what defined that slowest fashion wit.. strong woman wants a strong man when lifetime paths are lit..  

A moment for years spoken.. a moment for years heard.. a moment for the Seagull Donovan spoke needs in word..  

A tear for those dreams broken.. a smile for flying birds.. a clown tearstained beyond his hope.. a grifter sucks absurd..

A moment for conclusions beyond petty count.. a moment each remembers strength inside he always mounts..  

When social weakness tries your sanity remember when.. love voiced set to sing lovesong.. a will to sing again..

Strong you woman in your passion.. faith musk that arose.. Strong your man who plays harp reeds a melody he knows.. 

When high on tall thin wire no handle to hold.. when wind comes for rich or bums.. fools threaten to explode.. when a voice of madness tries to blind whate’re I see..

I will not use your crutch dear girl.. strength holds what you did see..

A love sure keeps us free.. 

Peace Tony

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Rash Expectations..


A young woman

EXTERNALIZED SO.. BEAUTY SET IN IMAGE.. A MERE DULL REFLECTION.. OF YOUNG LOVE SET TO GLOW..

Clatter seemed no matter as Mad Hatters took the stage.. me sittin’ thoughts a’ writtin’ said as clowns down burned a page.. paths ran from diversity fabled as something worse..  truth rang silver bells joy of lovers lost in verse..

Save who you native lover Move you only from the heart?  The evil is a notice when deceit illusions start..  

Down around places not seen somewhere in New Orleans.. silver spoons brown musk and tunes and misnamed jellybeans..

Cookaroo a mouth harp blue wraith wander swamps of grey.. time when colors sought to grow leave money for love plays..

Down on Molley.. Mary’s Trolley and girls underground..  Brought me happy times of home.. rang true that awful sound..  

Still fog morning finds love borning some outside the air.. when frogs awake in magic foal come to Smitty’s Mare..

Guitar string friendly sunset.. sang old blues this night.. my song.. my love.. old friends known well.. love splatters every sight..

Along strong song this night..  

Peace Tony

©.AC.6.Feb.2017.arr././

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The conqueror..


THIS.. THOUGH WRITTEN ALMOST THREE YEARS AGO SEEMS.. WELL… PROPHETIC.. AS CARTOON FOOLS CARRY THEIR BANNER OF INDECISION AND APATHY..
THIS.. ALSO TELLS ME.. THE GREAT MAJORITY PREFER COMFORTABLE TRUTH IN LIFE.. TO BULLSHIT MONOPOLY GAMES LEAVING BLEEDING ON BATTLEFIELDS AND BLAMED HUNGRY ON OUR STREETS..
PEACE.. FREEDOM.. LOVE.. TONY

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As the toad made promise of fantasy.. other members of those so feathered face survival..As the toad made promise of fantasy.. other members of those so feathered face survival..

Woke to Sun.. checked my path.. thoughts from day before.. what is my fate this morn.. brought right to my door..  

Did I consider?.. did I get it right.. can I please the critics.. who appear each night?..

Leaving out my home.. before the door comes to my face.. simple worry free ‘I am gone’.. sure of my place..

Took a breath.. eyes danced trees.. music on my road.. saw my neighbor frogs attend a speech by a horned toad..

Starting with a litany which honored ignorance.. of a toad in frog ponds wearing ‘badge of leader pants’..  

Then in smiling insult with a ‘Gumby’ backbone said.. ‘I will dazzle then confuse with toad thoughts from my head’..  

Negative false accusation any word surprise.. to create illusion.. in the ‘issue voter’s’ eyes..

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behind A Little White Lie..


PEACE AND LOVE TO ALL CONFUSED..

Believe what is.. not what you are told.. those who tell you fairytales in fear seek to control.. Be strong as you laugh and point along zero way.. nature watches as does truth which comes to save each day..

It was 1984.  I had just met the love of my life and found something I thought lost in this amusement park society we live in..  It seemed that everyone defers truth to splash fantasy against a wall of fables..  

I found all lies are a waste of time.   

It took me about four years to become a person who never lied..  Quite simply I never disagreed with myself in areas of constructive or otherwise..  IE:  If I knew something in mind and principle I did not disagree with it in action!  

Over the next decade or so I developed another ‘way to say’..  ‘All lies are a quantifiable waste of time’..  In developing the math to determine how much time was wasted in utterance of a lie..  believed by the listener..  then passed on through utterance to others..

I developed this theory to proof..  ‘In any lie there is nothing beyond fantasy’..  therefore the answer is zero..  in any amount of deceit..  for any measure of speed or time.  

Human Behavior must acquiesce to the primal..  this is the nature of our species..  as we develop our society the tendency to be comfortably lazy takes a toll..  externalization to impress or deceive peers in society define a great many actions in the human race.  Reason found me continually sensing other mammals (indeed all life forms) superior to humans in life as their acceptance of what they are..  something human beings seem to have a problem with in their own existence..

So there is one genius ‘fantasy’ in how many billions human.. in how many time measures?..  that actually finds truth that defines a social growth in our species.  This takes one on a journey that circles back to the same things in this time..  that were socially true through human history..  

I feel we must find an area of truth.. a place where we define ourselves..  no matter what our unique manner.. that carries us to a peaceful exchange of what and who we are born..  developed in the simplest..  and most applicable social philosophy.. (personally I found ‘The Golden Rule’ ascends any other philosophies or social wisdom I have read.. written or acted out in the creation of  Human Society)..  

When place of birth..  pigment in skin.. name calling bullies.. and catch phrase elections define who lives and dies.. in war.. starves.. dies of dirty water typhoid and so on.. these games of trickery and foolishness are not so removed from the living that they are unnoticed in life..  education communicating the notables of our species historic past and present..  love that an infant has in their wisdom.. and words communicating truth which considers something besides social impressions so that we may stay our hand from war..  from any destructive act..  

Truth will bring change.. and only in truth will change be answered with a peaceful world..  

If something is known moronic in past social/political actions.. what use is it?.. why is it repeated?..  

If an infant’s cry of discomfort shreds your heart with frustrated pain..  where is our empathy?.. how is humanity to survive?..  

Do what you believe..  what you know..  listen for what is good.. but stay with your beliefs for they define you..  as your path straightens to evolve in love..  

With all Life.. 

Peace Tony

©.AC.31.Jan.2017.arr././

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Debunk tall tales From Fraudville Hell, Donny Cruel St., Land of Deceit 666


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Taught for true.. I give to you..

‘Father’ said a fair haired son.. ‘know you tell me true.. why does such a bully do things cruel.. in selfish due?  Does he ever think it clever to see bloody ground?.. does he measure life in spirit or sell by the pound?  Did he have a someone somewhere who denied his will?  Does he know hunger.. wars and nothing lies will kill?’  

Father looked sage as he then puffed deep on his pipe..

‘Son a man like him sees things as spoiled.. soiled.. mean and tripe.. when Jimmy your kind true friend fell and others laughed.. you said “he is hurt a better child than you by half”.. some of us are raised to care for others.. all born so.. some are just a devil minion with no place to go.. you have roads of plenty.. roads of kindness.. paths of love.. you know of a higher thing.. all around.. above’..

‘Take these few words everywhere.. each path from the start.. ‘I am a man of love and what I do comes from the heart!  News that will abuse a solid truth as folks forget.. life and essence of a soul never think to let.. nothing screened matches the green of living plants and trees.. nothing stops nature as she rains love in fated breeze.. as a rock.. no clock tick tock.. your path lays felt and true..

Your one and only legacy must be the best of you..

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