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Everyones innocent, untill 'the flame of attention' burns the illusion away.

Sun, 05 Feb 2012 18:23:12 +1300

Everyones innocent

in the closed loop

of the rules they possess

to assess with.

Everyones innocent.

in the limitation of the availability of thought

assigned to stimulous percieved,

Everyones innocent.

in the biased and bent referencing system

inextricably woven into conprehension.

Everyones innocent.

in a physical neurology

running the software

of the scope of each concept provided as choice.

Everyones innocent

in their range of thought.

and the bundle of thoughts they are loyal to.

Everyones innocent

as servants doing the deeds of sincere beliefs.

Everyones innocent.

But there is a flame of attention

which the illusion of language

is exposed as a joke

and an anxious and self serving toy.

A flame of attention

that needs no accreditation

by the construct- adult

still girls annd boys.

A flame of attention

a bare presence to percieve

things as they are

via a peaceful confusion

surrendered disorientation

a reformatting via

‘not honestly knowing any more’.

A flame of attention

disengaging from conceptual contradictions

and paralysis by analysis

that vainly attempt to be omnicient with a subjective mind.

A flame of attention.

tracing the effect upon itself

of thought, emotion feeling.

the language of creation.

using thought

instead of being used by thought.

Deep allowing, or lamenting internally.

Sat, 21 Jan 2012 23:20:30 +1300

Peace to Now

wont wait till later

its a trick of the mind

thinking tomorrows the saviour.

Yes to the form that this moment takes

because peace is the purpose of my inner space.

The life that has no 'waiting' in it.

Sat, 21 Jan 2012 23:16:00 +1300

The city rivers are full of fish.

its banks lush with edible flowers.

people take time, to nurture the very things.

they dream of in thier working hours.

The life that has no waiting in it.

The broad 6 metre path through the city

is doted with ‘time rich’ faces

personalized peddle powered people seats

commute to the food gardens, cafes, and empowering places.

The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.

“Ill work and yearn till i retire”, “one day”.

now old sayings of an innocent era

where men thought that going away from a thing

would some how bring it nearer.

The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.

But only corn can come from corn

and only nettles from nettles

and a city can only be, the quality of

the values on which it settles.

The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.

The quality of ‘means’

is the ‘means’ to the ‘end’,

and the end is fussed.

in every moment

that circles round

to start again from what was found.

As every moment curls right back

to be the start of the path

the same track.

As every moment circles home

to be the source of itself

the same tone.

THE QUALITY OF MEANS

THE WHAT WAS USED

IS THE MEANS TO THE END

AND THE END IS FUSED.

The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.

…IT FOLLOWS THE LAWS OF THE UNIVRSE

EACH THING CREAES ITS KIND

IT SPEEDS OVER THE TRACK

TO BRING ME BACK

WHATEVER WENT OUT…

FROM MY MIND.

The life that has no ‘waiting’ in it.

Sat, 21 Jan 2012 22:50:02 +1300

standing clear

Thu, 19 Jan 2012 00:42:49 +1300

there can be no purer

more potent life

than a life standing clear

and visible to its own insanity.

having finally learnt to catch it out.

if only now and then,

to correct the course.

and stop the cycle of madness.

standing clear

as mud lol

inescapably recurrent and perpetuating

Thu, 19 Jan 2012 00:32:00 +1300

inescapably recurrent and perpetuating

from the laws of habit and focus

the outcome of ‘means end’ physics.

is itself…the always… from ‘the material’

of each block of matter used.

each energy form applied.

so…

what i want for my self

i want for everyone.

more for all

and less for none.

“Everything is doing something. all with its innate...

Wed, 18 Jan 2012 16:46:00 +1300

“Everything is doing something.

all with its innate traits.

Everything is doing its thing,

and has its place” SP

I ach towards a design and capacity, unfolding in a hunger towards a potentiality per involuntary inherent biological bent.

“I dont want money.

I want people and thier gifts.

I want a globel epiphany

that lifts” SP

money concern equals anti community outcomes. when social is the means social will be the end. if indusrty and trucks and smoke and planned obsolecence is priority then that is the END. inescapably recurrentand perpetuating.

until its not.

trace the quiet despair of men and women serving efficiancy policys for profit prioritys in organisations like CITY CARE, and to hell with mental health and balance.

THEY ARE SICK EXTENTIONS OF THE INDUSTRIAL MODEL OF EDUCATION THAT CONDITIONS INTO A DISENFRANCHISING NUMBNESS AND ORGANISATIONAL SERVITUDE, THAT HELP PEOPLE GET FAT, DISCOURAGED, ADDICTED, FRUSTRATED AND LONELY. COS THEY HAVENT GOT ENOUGH TIME TO NURTURE THIER OWN INNER BUSINESS OF ‘THIER OWN NEEDS AND INTERESTS’. As per thousands of hours of unconscious learning and the operant conditioning of ‘where the rewards are’ etc.

but as he said; “Its all perfect on its plane.

unfolding as it can.

Perfect though incomplete,

after its kind…the mind of man” SP

in this complex interdependence even CEOs are quietly feeling powerless amidst thier advantages and personal conditioning. ‘paul gilding’

regardless of stuckness and paralysis by analysis, learning to release eachother from work that creates dispair and engineering a new way of organising human beings into social interactions that snow ball a sense of community and support rather than tired isolation and meaninglessness, and all industry aimed and sharpened toward optimising balanced work life living, around global resources and food and technology production and distribution for….

“More for all.

and less for none.

What i want for myself,

I want for everyone” SP

“Shall joy wear what grief has fashioned?” Oscar Wilde

whats inescapable is the law of habit and focus. and ‘means end’ physics.

“For only corn can come from corn,

and only nettles from nettles.

and the world can only be the shape of

the design on which the mind settles” SP

So blessed…even if i cant see it.

Tue, 06 Dec 2011 06:17:00 +1300

So blessed…even if i cant see it.

sunshinepoet.

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 09:20:00 +1300

sunshinepoet.

FLY. first part is the shaker hynm, second part wrote when in...

Thu, 24 Nov 2011 22:44:00 +1300

FLY.

first part is the shaker hynm, second part wrote when in poland in orthodox church courtyard in summer.

Honestly. writen in a cold caravan 7 years ago befor i went to...

Mon, 21 Nov 2011 21:22:00 +1300

Honestly. writen in a cold caravan 7 years ago befor i went to UK.

PERFECT aNGELS oh love is more than tender emotion. art...

Wed, 16 Nov 2011 08:34:00 +1300

PERFECT aNGELS

oh love is more than tender emotion.

art by

Tomasz Perlicjan

http://www.perlicjan.pl/

LISTEN. poem by david riddell put to music.

Thu, 27 Oct 2011 14:42:40 +1300

LISTEN. poem by david riddell put to music.

EVERYTHING everything can be talked about, most things can be...

Wed, 31 Aug 2011 17:04:00 +1200

EVERYTHING

everything can be talked about,

most things can be sorted out.

riddel poem put to song.

quick demo care of ‘funkinslowcuts’

LISTEN lead vocal by rebecca, backed by me, bridie, and vic. all...

Mon, 15 Aug 2011 21:57:00 +1200

LISTEN

lead vocal by rebecca, backed by me, bridie, and vic. all wwoofers cept bridie. me on guitar, rebecca on piano.

this is a dave riddel poem put to music.

GOOD MAN rested from Running the gauntlet, of the conceptual...

Sat, 16 Apr 2011 17:43:00 +1200

GOOD MAN

rested from Running the gauntlet, of the conceptual suffering of ‘the mind made self.

till out the other side…into the sun of uncarved wood.

HONESTY song about the ‘is-ness’ of what is. the...

Fri, 15 Apr 2011 00:54:00 +1200

HONESTY

song about the ‘is-ness’ of what is.

the ‘such-ness’ of the actual case.

the ‘reality of the situation’…

every moment…

the only moment…

for salvation.

AND NOT ARGUING WITH REALITY.

WHEN WE ARE BROKEN song about solving the “cant find...

Thu, 31 Mar 2011 21:08:00 +1300

WHEN WE ARE BROKEN

song about solving the “cant find it”, problem…

by bringing it…

FLY song of arrival and invitation.

Wed, 30 Mar 2011 21:43:00 +1300

FLY

song of arrival and invitation.

MY LOVE IS GREY song about the agony of leaving my kids in their...

Fri, 18 Mar 2011 00:19:00 +1300

MY LOVE IS GREY

song about the agony of leaving my kids in their ten year old tears and going 16.000 miles away