It was a poet I admire
Whose poems I love
But at the reading I was bored to tears
Every line read in a monotone
Yet when I read those poems
zingZingZING
The lines fly from the page
And carry me off to secret heavens
Oh life
You funny bastard
You gassed me again
James Lee Jobe
Nearby one monkey at sunset
ate in silence
watching the lightening
W.S.Merwin
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ALLMAN BROTHERS BAND, Not My Cross To Bear
The squirrel enjoys teasing my dog
and I enjoy watching
James Lee Jobe
Most people don't care if you're telling them the truth or if you're telling them a lie, as long as they're entertained by it.
Tom Waits
Dew on each and every leaf
every blade of grass
sunrise is magical
how blessed am I
everyday
just to see it
James Lee Jobe
We are condemned to freedom.
Jean-Paul Sartre
Conscious breathing is my anchor.
Thich Nhat Hanh
Here. Take the knife from my hand. It is sharp, like a storm, like ice, like your father's flashing, angry eyes during another alcoholic rage. Those screams? Ignore them; everyone else does. People often pretend not to notice horror. There is an elephant in the room. And this happens all day, every day. Do you want friendship? Do you want understanding? Are you waiting for the golden light? Then take the knife. It was always meant for you. And it is waiting.
James Lee Jobe
Love said to me:
There is nothing that is not me.
Be silent.
There is nothing that is not me.
Be silent.
Rumi
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