When Seas Turn Red

Yet Oceans run Blue
and Truth unknown
please speak
another's unknown
benign
paw prints on elbow
persistant tickle probing
on and on
'til cry and knowing
pause of other's unknown
benign speak.

Wail! a chance at Beauty
scorned by compliance
Breath? breathe, ah...
at Once one apart
forced together
another day
mangled Love,
engaged in
Spirit!


Mox

;*

Phoenix Lands!

The Mars robot lands safely. Solar powered cute rover.

http://blog.wired.com/wiredscience/2008/05/podcast-nasa-ma.html

I'm off to enjoy the warmth of a shower, the touch of a human, the taste of vice, the light of night. Water flowing sparkling in light of movement, star-pointer directed.

A bit of a fleshy-fun thing, but why else are we here? Okay, except to help each other. Have enjoyed a fine day, weekend, week, life, of that... And that is wonderful.

Moxie Rose

Understanding Your Nothing Can be Good

Ms. Cornell wants & needs nothing more than a gfixed radiator, that's perfect in my world; what could be better? She needs it fo da summer only. Me liking possible insurance redux comes quick. Never really did believe other parents saying that it goes up 4X! like NO WAY!!! And like WAY, IT DOES. So fixing the crashed car w/o rental cov,

whatever..

Grappling For Another Moment of Beauty

Sitting on a cornflake.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vTqcpmbuE7Q


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good weekends don't need any explanations...

Rant on God

So yeah, like driving a convertible Mustang in a resort town with bleached blond hair wasn't enough!

And deal with the tide of false impresions of a kid off to Cornell. My ghetto life...

I live so lucky and wow! amazed at what happens. It really is like Life is a Dream now, and a good dream. Things are pretty and the blue-blocker shades do change your perspective, if you can handle it. It's way intense; and not "cool" looking most everyone gives the hmmm...nuts side-glance, which for some reason I seem to like. So I suppose it suits me.

The way the sunbounces the light off of things is pastel and beautiful now, weaaring yellows, fractile and crisp and amazing. Just driving to work...

Mox

Rant on God, well, have pages, good news me thinks, la'er.

Dark Mox

Maybe it's the fact that I don't watch "News" or maybe just the horrifying scale of these tragedies, or maybe the underlying vulnerability of the coming latest bio-plague (bird-flu?) that corrects our human consumption issues... whatever it is, these stories kill my soul. I have an abhorrence for the "fear-living" we have been told to live; flying under orange warnings for years now, yet I live today.

Just like the wars, as countries & poeples & religions stand against one another, we will never reach the Peace and Love that every individual human Being needs and is capable of Now; and guarantees the overall need of our evolution towards Harmony and Acceptance, as a whole, as a Oneness that transends; hell, say Books, Math, Religion, stupid Borders, Colors. All of the imaginary boundries and separations that we put in our way of Being together, within, and with-on. An evolved, loving entity that flows, ebbs, moves, grows, and delights of this Earth.

As a Scientist, I understand math and why the sky is blue, yet as a poet, philospher and artist (as we all are!), I also get excited by my yellow goggles, the amazing fractile green trees, water bouncing sunlight, flowers! The world is pretty.


So back very dark, and unfortunately very real. What are we to learn from this? That is all I can ask.


Cyclone in M:
http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5iy-MfhLN9Q7MwtQ1VlrvexLjr2dAD90KGA9G0

and earthquake in C:
http://www.theage.com.au/news/world/1000-buried-at-school/2008/05/12/1210444346238.html

Just news press stories, (ha just!) but some of my colleagues didn't even know about one of these, and I am the non-news person, hmmm...

I commit to try. To help, please tell me how! To make this place a better place, on a grand level. And yes, I leave you once again with the video/song/lyrics that continue to resonate completely and persistently for me, and perhaps some other folks.

I like this particular piece for many reasons of egoless love and can't resist it's beauty:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-b7qaSxuZUg


Moxie Rose

heart out!



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Once Apon A Time...

I decided to paint a hall yellow. Perhaps to compliment the Great Green Wall, or just flow from the, "Wow, that's a bright kitchen."

Seems quite natural to me right now. So much beauty & excitement when one looks for it.

Life is too short for Beige!

Big Hugs & Smooches All,
Mox

Oh, and the beer pic? kinda hopeful really, my vision is looking at a cute Mr. Raggy T-Shirt T3 Table Man sipping one with me in the front yard near the fountain. Dropped a note, no fantasy, only reality will really do...

Danger! Electrical Cords Can Be Dangerous

That's the bookmark that suddenly became available when I opened up the book to the following insight:

)when what hugs stopping earth than silent is
more silent than more than much more is or
total sun oceaning than any this
tear jumping from each most least eye of star

and without was if minus and shall be
immeasurable happenless unnow
shuts more than open could that every tree
or than all life more death begins to grow

end's ending then these dolls of joy and grief
these recent memories of future dream
theses perhaps who have lost their shadows if
which did not do the losing spectres mime

until out of merely not nothing comes
only one snowflake(and we speak our names

e.e.cummings


Transcribed directly from prose, Page 16
book 50 Poems, e. e. cummings from Universal
mine has a 1940 copyright & pink e's allover the cover,
way cool random ref shit

Mox

Hey Maybe a Bit Monkish Today!

Dailogue between myself. As this great journey transfolds, I ask the Master,

Q: What do you know now?
A: Not much.

Q: Then what do you hope to glean from the time that you have left here?
A: To know more of nothing.


Nuf fo da Mox today!

Living, actually living, this life of discovery and openness (as shitty as I am at it!) has really surprised me so far. What if I could get good at it? What if I could not have an "I" in it at all?