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Thoughts Between Trees and Rocks « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). Thoughts Between Trees and Rocks. By E Gerald Oberman. There is nothing keeping you from changing the world. What are these walls but the icing boundaries of a cake? Large and unreachable to the flea but soft and delicious to the Larger Ones. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. On Mountains (and the eyes that hold them). From the Border to Salida →. June 19, 2014 at 9:48 PM. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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On Mountains (and the eyes that hold them) « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). On Mountains (and the eyes that hold them). By E Gerald Oberman. Against the horizon these Giants sway the moon. Egoless and full of power; artists in the medium of time; creatures of granite bones and Aspen hearts; slip-slide roller coasters of feet and breath and spine; harborers of momentary weapons cast in steely dreams and visions of conquest. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Out of Nola and ...
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Today « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). By E Gerald Oberman. Today a harmonica man made a small boy dance outside the coffee shop. Today a dog was not hit by a car. Today a cup of coffee did not go cold and unappreciated. Today two boys rekindled a friendship broken on the back of a Tonka truck and smothered in mud. Today an Angel was believed in and today a fairy godmother found a princess to help. Today we forgot to humbug magic and ...Today...
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May « 2014 « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). Monthly Archives: May 2014. On Mountains (and the eyes that hold them). Against the horizon these Giants sway the moon. Egoless and full of power; artists in the medium of time; creatures of granite bones and Aspen hearts; slip-slide roller coasters of feet and breath and spine; harborers of momentary weapons cast in steely dreams and visions of conquest. Out of Nola and into Kansas. How to describe the ...
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July « 2014 « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). Monthly Archives: July 2014. A Night in Boulder (intersecting spirals). Life moves in spirals but there is no separation of x and y axis. As the linear movement of our lives spins up and crosses over the previous arch, so too it intersects. Geometry is a lie told to us at birth by our eyes and a prank ever continued by the brain. Don’t you feel my breath on your neck? A guitar chord rings against the ste...
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January « 2014 « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). Monthly Archives: January 2014. I have let my beard grow long like a forest. Cultivating strands of memories for you on my chin. I hear scissors call out like old age but then again. We are all sheared of our coats in the end. There are always crickets lusting, here. Reminding me of falling in love in the kitchen:. Musky smells of curry. Cayenne tickled. Nostrils. The sizzle of fire and protein as we.
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen « a collection of words and puncuation « Page 2
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). Newer posts →. Out of Nola and into Kansas. How to describe the drive from New Orleans (city of music and dance and booze to set you on fire in the night if you are not careful) to Kansas? Well, here is a list:. Louisiana swamp lands swallow up the legs of great highways like giant mouthed bass gulping up minnows. The swamp here makes Florida look like a Napoleonic pond with a Palm Tree problem. The rout...
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Shorts (First Poetry in Portland) « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). Shorts (First Poetry in Portland). By E Gerald Oberman. Stillness fell upon our journey like the grimace of a clown. We painted blue smiles onto a canvas of clouds and called it Finally. Have you ever seen a sun rise only to be struck down by Neptunian swords? It looks like two blue whales made of cotton candy colliding; or two great shadows casting wet ashes onto a freeway. From the Border to Salida.
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From the Border to Salida « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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A Bipolar Journey Through Zen. A collection of words and puncuation. About (subject to exaggeration). From the Border to Salida. By E Gerald Oberman. Quick recap from entering Colorado to our first hotel in Salida:. Colorado rolls in like a Roman army of Mountains on the horizon. At the border I’m struck with a case of bubble guts and joy. The wind chill drops. The land rises. We ride the waves of pasture like sailboats into the port of Flat-Irons and snow-capped mountains. A conspiracy of Nature perhaps?
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Mission Statement « A Bipolar Journey Through Zen
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