Now a vision is what you see with the mind's eye, which is to say, a vision is what you see. A seer is a man who can see things that others cannot see. He is Prometheus, a man who goes into the void and brings back something and shows it to you, so that that kind of void is forever illuminated. After he has done that, anybody can look into that void and they can see it because the man brought it back. He illuminates something that anyone could see but they don't see it. He does it some way. He paints it, he dances it, He writes it down...



Here is The Insightful Part of the Universe


Here are Poetry and Quotes that I love and that have influenced me greatly. You will definately see Poems here by Allen Ginsberg!!! There will be insightful looks into the extraordinary sides of life, the darkest areas of madness, and the psychedellic moments of now. Come Back soon and Lose Your Own Damn Mind




"My poetry has always been a picture of my mind moving."
           -Allen Ginsberg




A PAGE FOR ALLEN GINSBERG STUFF




"...so the let the sunshine in face it with a grin. Smilers never lose and frowners never win. So let the sunshine in face it with a grin, open up your heart and let the sunshine in..." -from The Flinstones




Pursuit
by Stephen Dobyns

Each thing I do I rush through so I can do
something else. In such a way do the days pass-
a blend of stock car racing and the never
ending building of a gothic cathedral
Through the windows of my speeding car, I see
all that I love falling away: books unread,
jokes untold, landscapes unvisited. And why?
What treasure do I expect in my future?
Rather it is the confusion of childhood
loping behind me, the chaos in the mind,
the failure chipping away at each success.
Glancing over my shoulder I see its shape
and so move forward, as someone in the woods
at night might hear the sound of approaching feet
and stop to listen; then, instead of silence
he hears some creature trying to be silent.
What else can he do but run? Rushing blindly
down the path, stumbling, struck in the face by sticks;
the other ever closer, yet not really
hurrying or out of breath, teasing its kill.



Sometimes the Sky's Too Bright

A Poem by Dylan Thomas





"He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man."
-Dr. Johnson




"YACK, yack, YACK, GET A job."
                     -HACKERS




"...you've been sad for awhile, Why Not Smile?"
                         -"Why Not Smile?" R.E.M.



"DESERVES it! I daresay he does! Many that live
deserve death.  And some that die deserve life. Can you give
it to them?  Then do not be too eager to deal out death in
judgement."
         -Gandalf, The Lord of the Rings



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