Unmasking the truth, Unlike skinning a mushroom, a tree, a hare, a crocodile, a bird of paradise is a matter of intellectual quest, curiosity, of
pretending to have found the place of gathering
that most people avoid where only few have the what-ever-it-is
that make people step out of the safety of
sheepish crowds, and expose their brains to the elements,
all natural or human or inhumanly made… It is also a matter of taste, sometimes a choice but mostly a matter of no other choice at all.
The truth is, we each of us have an inborn conviction that the whole world, with everybody and everything in it, was created as a sort of necessary appendage to ourselves. Our fellow men and women were made to admire us and to minister to our various requirements.
On another day c’mon c’mon With these ropes I tied can we do no wrong Now we grieve cause now is gone Things were good when we were young
With my teeth locked down I can see the blood Of a thousand men who have come and gone Now we grieve cause now is gone Things were good when we were young
Is it safe to say? (c’mon c’mon) Was it right to leave? (c’mon c’mon) Will I ever learn? (c’mon c’mon) (c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon)
As I make my way c’mon c’mon These better nights that seem too long Now we grieve cause now is gone Things were good when we were young
With my teeth locked down I can see the blood Of a thousand men who have come and gone Now we grieve cause now is gone Things were good when we were young
Is it safe to say? (c’mon c’mon) Was it right to leave? (c’mon c’mon) Will I never learn? (c’mon c’mon) (c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon)
Is it safe to say? (c’mon c’mon) Was it right to leave? (c’mon c’mon) Will I never learn? (c’mon c’mon) (c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon)
And know this day these deepened wounds don’t heal so fast Can’t hear me croon of a million lies that speak no truth Of a time gone by that now is through
Great Gray Heron taking off @ San Gabriel River @ Mile 2.5
Tell you the truth, when this bundle of feathers gets up in the air, it’s hard to believe it knows what it’s doing…After two, three wing flaps it becomes evident: It flies!
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CIDSE - TOGETHER FOR GLOBAL JUSTICE (CHANGE FOR THE PLANET -CARE FOR THE PROPLE-ACCESS THIS NEW WEBSITE FROM EUZICASA)
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