Monday, September 18, 2017

Rainbows and Trump



  I would if I could …. pour the color Red, and the color Blue, and the color (?) White, or delegate and have some Leprechauns and Bush People (Bush people - as in the Dude from the movie the Gods Must be Crazy) do it for me, pour that stuff, sparkling as the Colors combine into one …. that white has some good properties -- now I see --- it's the Color Kittens, pouring it down from Heaven and these three would form Three Strands of beautiful chord fiber wrapping around each other through the 'ringed grooves of Time' (as some old White Poet named Tennyson once described existence)


  The Red and Blue form a two step, a do si do, a dance of sharp debate and repartee through the ages. No... my fellow Americans, it is only through your complete giving to your own Self Happiness will you make the World a better Place.. No… my fellow Americans, only through your Selfless Happiness in giving to everyone else will you make yourself Happy…. No, no. ...  only through more strong guidance and protection provided by Law and only then will Peace and Security exist, No! .. not at all, only through less Law and more absolute dependence on the Self Regulating inner spirit will we find Peace and Security… who is who? what is what? Where is the give and take … the dynamic balance… the harmonic resonance? Republican Democrat….


 Harmonic resonance? Never mind, dreaming. Lost. Long gone. Went that away. --------->  Give me a gun and a sturdy wall.


 Guns seem weak to me. Only someone who had no experience with that ' spirituality' stuff might feel the need but who am I to judge, with the nation armed to the teeth, I guess I better be on friendly terms with gun owners and non-gun owners… But the unarmed hostility of my colleagues dare I say friends. They are ready to thrash me, they will toss me out, they will take that Red White and Blue Rope and throw it over a Tree and say take that you scum, friend of fascists, this is War. I guess they will have to take that Red out of the Rope somehow.. ‘that Red is full of hate, that Red is against all things good, that Red is against our Noble Liberal souls…’ that seems to be the collective sentiment .. I don’t think that zeitgeist is going anywhere.. I am still thinking the next wave, a big one, is more like getting back to Music and not just the Power of Non-Violence --- but what is that Force? That spirit that dissolves Fear.

 Yes I said publicly 'I Like Trump.' I posted it in Big Type and put it on Facebook. I guess that was a pretty rash thing to do. I did watch the whole unfolding of the Presidential Race I did see and hear dark and disturbing words from candidate Trump. I have heard some dark and disturbing words from President Trump. There is no real need to feel much of any affection for the man.. it's just that the amount of slander, the relentless pummeling in the press, that is solely based on innuendo, fear, exaggeration, hysteria and yes, lies, is deeply disturbing. It's not simply the Press, the Press is the People and the flood of emotion that seems to be kept at fever pitch without diligent or responsible examination of facts is unbalancing America to a degree that outweighs Trumps heavy handed gifts to what he thinks is his Conservative base.

 Actually maybe the fever pitch is dying out.. As Hurricane Trump maybe has dumped most of the rain, and wobbles across America, leaning left, centrist and right. Making deals with Democrats. ‘All one or all Done’ says Dr. Bronner.

 I find inspiration from strange places, my sister Lynn up in Maine, reports that Dog Parks might be the salvation of the nation - she says a bunch of dog owners can’t help but laugh and enjoy themselves as their non-political pooches enjoy themselves with reckless abandon.

 As Bob Dylan sang , ‘If dogs run free, why can’t we?’

 But then again Dogs don’t run free in America any more unless you are living in deep country. Cheers to deep country, hang in there!

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