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after war before breakfast outside under the tree on the street across from a booth a woman reached with her skin and caught an eagle of a dream during meditation i felt the opening of a curtain with velvet holes glide beside a cyclist with hair on his toes my sight was bright with lentils and roasted walnuts in a bowl with goat yogart my bottom thighs and waist have shrunk

sunk the next phone rings i'll answere with no expectation, this is LA.

Plan A Trip

not with many people in the world

with each person

a female or male

feel

the mail keeps coming generation after generation

news plays over the stereo

outside

the moon shares one table with many people

and the drink flows

to a favorite sky the eye

is watching with all skin

exposed by a few

the world

will carry two more to the store

and i'll plan a trip

with new people a lizard and an alien

AVALANCHE

after hours

took my eye to the corner of an hour

and found a man with a talent for things

places words and touch

when the snow falls from the top

an avalanche calls down to the bottom

with a loud sounding rush

i called to return Olivier's call

and heard my heart crashing

against the thought of my freedom

HELP

car stopped on the west bound freeway

my back facing the back of the next stomach

fast as a car can move was the air around me

standing waiting praying

for help

LA Skies

light it up and take a meditation coco puff

loud disturbance in the crowd

music laying down and pretty California mountains

and nice layers in the sky

yellow tea cup orange tangerines and pink clouds

line just in time to take another meditation coco puff

Moving On

meeting place for higher consciousness at 606 Venice Blvd.

conversation wanted nothing but to be clear about

the room it's use and vibrational representation

stillness is a common place for he and i

for those who seek

the sooner we are

WALLS

we will share the shelter

the room and the bread with feeling

for what each one knows

for the cards on the table

at night a temporary roof houses all

the same love

carry the air around you and be able

to open the sky every night

my single thought

Personal Yoga Time

a lovely way to burn

plans friends and work crossing

lines necessary for one heart to bleed

with passion only a one side road

those ego's driving past the past

and driving straight towards their bank

are all dreams going on endlessly with one

choke in one moment after one conflict

do i ever pass your mind?

BELLA

sweet face close by the day

of those who still pray for those who don't pray

tonight has contentment sitting at the door

hours surrender with love in view

you and them can share

flowers bells smiles and miles until

tomorrow will come

hearts minds of all the breathing souls

hugging and kissing regardless of their

neighbors shoes

make plans to feel a hand

or two

Dub Club on Glendale Bld.

was just in the light of a light singing out

with his shoulders rounded Pablo

Moses pulled the audience forward with bugle

curtains open and feet pounded all around

walls just open backwards to let Olivie enter

side patio was secured but,

inside made a deal with god to

straighten any ill fortune with notes

unshaken by doubt.

Meditation Motion

first i tumbled across the open fields of grass

landed a few times in a tree and by chance

sat on top my head

supported by chair and blanket my eyes circled

back with a steady gaze upon

a forward thought of action

go out and talk to everyone who

holds an ear in their hand and a smile

in their heart

One Leg Broken

still like to coexist

put bone on top of bone

and hair next to hair

some freckles and a skirt

with jeans and a wallet

the dance is constipated with

treatments and words to

provoke or calm the little minds

of those with a measure stick in their pockets

while sitting on a round chair with one leg broken

a person with flavor will treat the condition

simply smile and accept the discomfort honorably

changing with the next gentleman

Objection of the Time

missed the sign on her face

a sour and longing cloud of breath

have a piercing story to tell before and after

the moment slipped through an eye of blue and brown

mixed with good conversation and faith

tomorrow enduring adversity with luxury

our distance is romantic

time objects to force and success objects to love

her friendship symbolized the hour

RAIN

read the signs on the wall
label them by the following terms
of agreement and disagreement or
by helpful and not helpful
with so many cues everywhere
who is who
sounds like play until someone
gets hurt
positive sign
for a positive day

Morning Practice

park up with some bark and a pecking little bird

holding the wind between our ears

eyes folding up and down at the sound of our breath

feet pulling up earths vibration colored with groovy

meditations on a fifth sense

hair floating on top the surface of yesterdays shampoo

yoga at the park

Community Class

at 2:30pm eight people came together in one room
with a wall sized window
puja table and a talking Christi Christenson
pulled her voice up and down with an embellished
tonal note on a high swing
giving the instructions a sense of urgency and strain
to carry my leg forward with a push or anchor it
with a steel peg
however my spine would respond
i resisted the locomotion in her voice
she gave direct and clear descriptions as
to use body and bone
organic evolution of energy knocking
transcending the tone in voice
we arrived on our backs in stillness
starting and ending in OM