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Posted by KID A on January 26, 2005, at 17:41:02
Maybe you don't know me, a few at least do, still here. One of my friends is on an enforced vacation for a year, but you know... Solitary confinement is good for mental illness... It teaches you just how bad you really are.
I just wanted to say I miss the people who probably will never read this, not because they perused over it... but because they have gone to places unknown, some so far away that it can not be known.
There are things that I've experienced here that haunt me every day of my life... that stare back at me, recreant, disabused, rigid, in the mirror... whatever image is there, it's not me anymore.
If we can just make a surogate effort towards life, maybe we can survive to see the world ostracize us further, as helthcare becomes entirely privatised, as social security is squandered and the profits go to the wealthy.
The haven't ever been patients, only doctors, the doctors came first, and then the patients... and this is the way that the living exist off the dead... and they've been doing it some four thousand years.
I miss you stacey, I miss you more than happiness.
I miss you, who knew me, when it all fell apart. Then, let not my sorrow die, though they are dead.
namaste, and bless you all.
Posted by Phil on January 26, 2005, at 19:22:59
In reply to no rose in this garden has ever grown., posted by KID A on January 26, 2005, at 17:41:02
KID A, If you don't think you're missed, you haven't asked me!
If you ever want to shoot the breeze, you are more than welcome to email me at horizontalbliss at yahoo. I'd love to hear from you, bro.Phil
Posted by KID A on January 26, 2005, at 20:58:23
In reply to Re: no rose in this garden has ever grown. » KID A, posted by Phil on January 26, 2005, at 19:22:59
Hi Phil, Long time/No Time, I was perusing around the site... looking for what we all wrote about sar, the poem I've since re-written a hundred times... still horribly inacurate and ineffectual.
I would say my life has mirrored hers in almost every way... as if I was driven to that 'red eye'.... the caudlron of morning.
Did you notice that my topic title is written in iambic pentameter?
I miss everyone, I really do... I wish we could all just go out to dinner and watch the smokey evening disolve in twilight, and speach slowly sublime to gestures, and the quietness of peace.
Take care. I'll send you an emaile as soon as I'm able.
~kid notorious.
Posted by mair on January 26, 2005, at 21:59:39
In reply to Re: no rose in this garden has ever grown. » Phil, posted by KID A on January 26, 2005, at 20:58:23
Hi there
I was back in the archives too looking at what it was like when we all first found out. It's amazing how easy it is to still feel that pain so acutely.
I'm sorry you're not doing well. I miss lots of the people who used to be here also - wendyb, zo, ali, pax, beardy, isom, shellir, to name just a few.
The idea of sitting around shooting the sh*t sounds good.
Take care
mair
Posted by Phil on January 26, 2005, at 22:13:26
In reply to Re: no rose in this garden has ever grown. » Phil, posted by KID A on January 26, 2005, at 20:58:23
Geez, I miss your writing, notorious. I did notice the iambic pentameter but forgot what the term meant. duh... I just knowed it flowed.
If you want, email me stuff you've been working on, I'd like to read it. We can work up to talking when we're both up to it. I don't know if that can happen simultaneously but we can give it a shot.Peace man,
Phil
Posted by KID A on January 27, 2005, at 14:44:23
In reply to Re: no rose in this garden has ever grown. » KID A, posted by mair on January 26, 2005, at 21:59:39
mair,
god bless computers you know, and telephones and all that... if it weren't for them, we'd be talking in the town hall... never knowing that the new electricity in the upper class homes was seeping in and causing anomie in us all...i so wish that we could just loung and forget ourselves for a day, just for a day maybe... you know... celebrate that fact that we punch the face of the obstruction of justice as hard as we can, simply because we are still here.
we send you love and namaste, zen and purity.
never forgetting.love.
m.
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