Swimming in the glue

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I don't normally do politics, but right now we have a very bad government in power and I thought I'd do a post to try and get them out and put someone there that is honest and fit for the job...We need freedom, and I feel we could be close to it...

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They who pretend must live in their pretence, blind to what’s real, and justifying their existence with their beliefs. It’s not bad, children do it all the time in their play; but when adults who are supposed to be running the machinery of government and who have no clue as to what’s going on for real, and in fact, try to force their beliefs on the rest of us for whatever for their purposes, that’s when I feel to be a little bit concerned.

I am open to change if it’s necessary. I am also open to beauty and love when they draw me out. But there are some things my soul won’t have anything to do with, if from it emanates the untruth of its nature most strongly, and it stands in front of me suggesting things I have no use for like a Tory minister telling me lies.

Some politicians rub me up the wrong way, that’s for sure, and the Tories sure do have a lot of them kind in their ranks.
I am not a machine, and neither am I a hungry grub grubbing, oh no.

No, I’m more than that. I am the broken hearted mending, I am the longing yearning, and something else I can’t remember, which I’m sure will come back to haunt me sooner or later, but until then I’m going to search my heart out or go blind trying to find freedom.

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When you weave the lies together enough it becomes hard to believe anymore what is truth; and then you can become lost and heartless in the machine, and feel only for the worth that money can buy you, and going blind in the greed driven misery.

Oh, oh.

Yah, Zen-up and get a life and brave into them lilies with your every breath, and don’t come back until you’ve got there.
Saving myself every day in every way I could, I ploughed onwards into it all and came up smiling and happy all of a sudden.

End.

Cut.

Well done. Let’s now move on to the next scene: This brochure of happiness: take one:

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I used to be moved by the wind and the kindness behind it.

I also used to be a mountain climber on ice.

I used to be many things that I thought I wanted.

These days I’m perpetrating the days endlessly growing smaller fast, and trying to make them last a little bit longer as I swallow myself whole.

Sometimes, satisfaction feels like this, like it needs warming up, like sometimes, happiness has no answer, yeah, where sometimes one feels like three pieces of bone and stew in the grinding mill.

I can’t sleep in this. My mind it whirls, in this brochure of happiness take one.

You may now speak in Spanish if it suits you.

Is it time to play the piano yet?

No, not yet.

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Laughing away, with lock jaw and damaged knees and wishing I hadn’t given up on myself so soon, I gasped, all of a sudden like, and went, with a whoosh, into deep mode, and prepared to shut down until the sun came back again.

The emblem of my life is whatever I speak to be true to me, or on the other hand whatever I allow to be spoken at me to take me away from my heart’s longing; but really, what other choices are there?

The mind doth go on until it bleeds questions that have no answers, like: is my freedom no explanation then as it dances before me?

And, is the glue real, where the silver fish go?

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The fake news suggests I must accept the inevitable.

What answers I have, make no sense; and the way before me is obscured; and there is nothing I can find that I can hold on to, to save me, except to be true to myself.

Am I destined to swim in the glue forever?

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But in it all there are things I know to be true:

One: if things are bad then keep on going, eventually things will change.

Two: Patience is needed for things to come true, and the more you want things to come true the more patience is needed.

Three: like attracts like, but sometimes opposites attract, so choose wisely.

Four: living is for the living so breathe for all you’re worth.

Five: there are things I don’t like, such as disharmony, lies, corruption, deceit, and Tories.

Six: practice is the best way to gain mastery of most every discipline.

Seven: the veils of mystery are lifting for all of us, and truth is beginning to shine through.

Eight: now is the time.

Nine: knowing is better than believing.

Ten: a good sleep most times will make everything seem better in the morning.

Eleven: Jeremy Corbyn for Prime Minister…

Okay, that’s a take, and well done…

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