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Jan 23, 2009
Jan 21, 2009
U.S.A. anew
The U.S. political, military and corporate leadership has made ( electing Barack Obama has made ) a generational advance in evolution.
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The baby-boomer generation has left much to be dealt with.
There is a momentum to the legacy of Bush that must be slowed and put to rest.
Then we can heal ourselves and the earth. Cultivate peace within and beyond our borders.
But for now, our popular society is exploiting nature and devastating cultures in the name of financial success.
We wage wars across the planet.
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A new family leads us now
into the wilds of our future
as one country here among many.
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Photo : Mike Roselli/CNN
Jan 16, 2009
Old ways live through a woman's life and stories.
http://sheepdognationrocks.blogspot.com/2008/12/ancient-ways-abandoned-to-fend-for.html
This is a precious article. It is a translation of an interview between Japanese media and an indigenous Grandmother who speaks Dineh. The Japanese and Dineh have been translated into English.
Her powerful and righteous conversation needs to replace corporate media rhetoric.
The Sheepdog Nation Rocks.
This is a precious article. It is a translation of an interview between Japanese media and an indigenous Grandmother who speaks Dineh. The Japanese and Dineh have been translated into English.
Her powerful and righteous conversation needs to replace corporate media rhetoric.
The Sheepdog Nation Rocks.
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Also sprach Zarathustra to the brothasistahs lost out in the woods…
Rolling stones and hurricanes prime us for the rapid eye movement of whose dream?
A stairway to the dark side of the moon reveals an orchestrated King
singing the blues while sexual pistols whip Jesus’ son.
Who’s influence weens us?
Me and my friends gratefully raged against the machine for three days
in the shadow of the valley of the dead
so big brother and company held us down while the wind cried
nothing to be gained here (except copied rights),
Then a questing tribe of beastly boys found a digable plant
where a buffalo soldier picked up a Gideon’s bible from the Godfather
in joe’s garage (or was it in one of 200 motels?)
Anyway, on a Holiday, the pinball wizard boy (Billie)
followed his heart and stopped pretending he was the king of the little plastic castles
while education, missed in the house of the naked apes, evolved and mutated
into and with ~ Nature Art Love Truth ~ and we do too…
And somewhere over the rainbow dancing fools send clowns and purple rain
into imagine nations where everything is now sacred
and there are no more public enemies or rusted Roots or minor threats
or bad brains or busted rhymes or widespread panic
and everyone can read the hieroglyphics on the wall
and we are all refugees of courtney’s love attaining nirvana….
But then again, you’re so vain, you probly think this poem’s about you-
we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
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Rolling stones and hurricanes prime us for the rapid eye movement of whose dream?
A stairway to the dark side of the moon reveals an orchestrated King
singing the blues while sexual pistols whip Jesus’ son.
Who’s influence weens us?
Me and my friends gratefully raged against the machine for three days
in the shadow of the valley of the dead
so big brother and company held us down while the wind cried
nothing to be gained here (except copied rights),
Then a questing tribe of beastly boys found a digable plant
where a buffalo soldier picked up a Gideon’s bible from the Godfather
in joe’s garage (or was it in one of 200 motels?)
Anyway, on a Holiday, the pinball wizard boy (Billie)
followed his heart and stopped pretending he was the king of the little plastic castles
while education, missed in the house of the naked apes, evolved and mutated
into and with ~ Nature Art Love Truth ~ and we do too…
And somewhere over the rainbow dancing fools send clowns and purple rain
into imagine nations where everything is now sacred
and there are no more public enemies or rusted Roots or minor threats
or bad brains or busted rhymes or widespread panic
and everyone can read the hieroglyphics on the wall
and we are all refugees of courtney’s love attaining nirvana….
But then again, you’re so vain, you probly think this poem’s about you-
we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
Legalize It