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Brian Taylor has been a Poet and Philosopher in Cornwall, England and the Far East.
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FINISH YOUR SUPPER
Doing something is the State of Beingin motion, should be,echoes Gnome allowing an eternal momentto expand into a continuum of prayer, a chorus of obscenities,choruses Gnome a symphony of joy. an orchestra that has crucified its instructorand can no longer … Continue reading
Posted in Gnomonic Verses
Tagged being, doing, Elysian fields, eternal moment, Exit, Forgetfulnes, Gnome, joy, Lethe, Life, martyr, paradise, prayer, sacredness, sangsara, spiritual satisfaction, Team
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PARADISE LOST (AND REGAINED?)
In the Beginning, God walkedwith Adam in the cool of the day.Despite hearing the Truthfrom God’s own mouth,Adam did not heed Him. Later, God sent prophetsto be his tongues.Despite hearing the Truthfrom God’s own prophets,Adam’s descendants did not heed them.Many … Continue reading
Posted in Ego Ego God of the Jungle
Tagged deserve, God, here, New Age, paradise, prophets, punishment, reward, see, Truth
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THANK YOU MR EDISON
Jingle bells. Jingle bellsJingle all the way.Oh what fun it is to rideOn a one horse open sleigh!Oh! At the next bamboo table,by a rustling opalescent sea,four year old Bun,armed with a red boxpowered by two AA batteries,is carving his … Continue reading
Posted in Bamboo Leaves
Tagged batteries, Christmas, families, fun, Jingle Bells, Mr Edison, paradise, Santa, Thais, tropical
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MIDSUMMER DREAM
I dreamed of Paradise Garden;sunlight sliding downfrom an infinite skythrough cedar trees to emerald lawns;oriental poppies six feet high,Indian butterflies gliding bythrough multilayered shades of blue.Olympian Apollo’s statueholds a fountain in his hands,which swirls and mists, sparkles and cools,cascading down … Continue reading
Posted in Bamboo Leaves
Tagged eagles, fountain, free!, garden, infinite, midsummer dream, mirror, oriental poppies, paradise, prison, solitude
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ETERNITY
There is no time in Paradise! Do not worry. Do not hurry. If the kettle is too small it will not spoil it to fill it twice and boil it. There is no time in Paradise. Until they count the … Continue reading
Posted in Gnomonic Verses
Tagged eternity, footprints, mine, Now, paradise, sun, Time
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