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3/31/06-Time's wind blows over us creating and transforming all as the sea breezes sculpt of the dunes sand castles then grain by grain etch away their details till structure lost they are level again then begin anew thus too do mountains continents worlds star systems galaxies arise fall and form once more in a kaleidoscopic array of perceptions images memories each individual experiences from the least microbe to the most complex world system though for most it is but a dreaming facsimile of being awake even if connected to everything every when everywhere the merest act glance motion chord response thought a universal absolute complete holographic expression that which infinitely is was will be a crystalline entity without beginning end inner outer before or after simply being in ultimate perfection itself...
3/9/06-Cool front thunderous cacophony and a little rain in the midst of our reclining hours restless the air does not feel right puff retreats to her crate in fright on the fresh morn long ponderous sad swells as if advancing columns upon their opponents' battlements abreast draw near and smash against the shore with the regularity and dependability of a well crafted yet vast pendulum time machine landward the colors like artillery blast fireworks flash their many messages of redemptive renewal in pink yellow orange lavender and pale green the display accompanied by a full-throated spring chorus from feathery descendents of dinosaurs anger self-righteousness exist but who could bear the burden of just desserts yet no you say there is nothing proper or not except in our illusions we would make it so things simply are as they are be happy or not as it suits you worry or not as you please we seek in grandeur our worldview and personal meaning though each is simply alone adjusting as best he can trying to make a little difference a small connection the wind blows the branches the shadows dance in the end what matters all is chance...
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