Takin’ Talk..


Days of ponder.. days of thought.. quench burnt feelings.. overwrought.. bring jugs labeled ‘liquid love’.. I stand alone.. below above..

‘Actually ‘I’ as in alone on the sidewalk.. was continuing a conversation I had with a ‘presence in mind’ with someone or ones, I started this conversation with in 1973.. (weird year ’73 in that was one of those where there were not only more people delusional.. but most of the populace did not see this particular catastrophe with any sense of reality beyond how it happened on the screen).. back to this monologue I had with others.. now.. I am not quite sure who mattered..  however there was one dominant person who had definition beyond an outline.. but.. well hell.. that kind of  thing could go on forever.. the point was a definitive agreement in that Watergate.. and da da.. end of 15 years of ridiculous horrible unnecessary war in Vietnam year.. they would in ol ’73 most certainly or at least usually over drinks and quips of the camp.. to once again depart from reality in true Bilderberg Effort to maintain that status quo.. sans any costly effort for positive change.. more like evading what was true because truth was becoming a bore and no one was telling them what to think’…  

A technique in writing is to begin writing with no particular plan or destination.. I have heard it called ‘stream of consciousness’ but since that is true in all living cases I will just say that continuing in a natural pulse.. typing or with pen.. spoken to a digital or something older.. without the overwhelming waves of social prejudice.. or at least with an awareness of such as it enters the mental area of creation.. continuing to create without bonds or fear or judgement has caused my artistic presence noticeable advancement and knowledge that I had no ken of before..

Peace Tony

©AC.31.Jul.2016

 

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About cryinforthedyin

I write philosophy and poetry. I postulate solutions for problems..I find similiar things in history to compare to present day, hoping to find a solution to the seemingly difficult task of giving and receiving love. I play music. Blues harp, piano, guitar, electric and acoustic. I sing..I love to sing..Peace Tony
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