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Timothy Leary´s Dead - Poems from the Web | ||||||||||||||||||||
tim eternal, forever expanding your heart will be. galaxies spiralling within and without. forever. shanti shanti shanti Brock Bakke |
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"A softer side" As hard as nails, dripping rain, hammer down, if you´re to gain. With your eyes came a name, a new beginning, without the game.... A new me, brings a treat, a softer side, a whole new street..... Super Magnum and you The Superstar |
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In peaceful passing a comets display I saw the film last night it was one year ago today. I met you in 67 over dinner in my home sharing thoughts of Aldous who preceded you your admiration of his courage. even then you knew your way home. may you one day return, Timothy. Robert |
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With soft lines o´ silver o´ grey.. I wished I´d seen and met you that day... In life and loneliness your art and words gave me joy and soft caress.... With many souls I wish to see all of these trapped imprisoned spirits set free! and you did it, you help us succeed! some may say my words are meaningless and they are nothing compared to your wisdoms soft caress..... In your time we never met or so I know not and if in my time we will meet again, but I do know that the heart is where it is, and there we have brotherhood to always last...... I see through both eyes now as if through one....... You one of my teachers, you shine so bright, and show us true light inside........ I hope we all will see that you gave us a key to shine brighter than the sun....like Angels can Smile and sing Shine on forever my friend and Thankyou Timothy EyeZacK |
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He was a man of great compassion but many feared what he said "Turn on, Tune in, Drop out" was his motto for the change Like most geniuses, many people were quick to call him strange I knew his days were numbered but the news still hit me hard He lived his life with valour and he never let down his guard He was a pioneer in his research involving psychoactive drugs He helped to make responsible citizens out of prison thugs "A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest" The working-world mentality is the one that I detest We slave away to pay the rent, the government takes what´s left Their incessant bickering makes me wish that I was stone cold deaf They condemn murder but fight a war without a second thought Join the army if you want to become a mindless killing robot I want so much to set things right they´e been wrong for far too long DMT occurs in your brain, but you can´t smoke it in your bong Anonymous |
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Breathe in life the wash of liquid on my tongue. My eyes have been opened now never to be closed. The walls are breathing and getting higher from each exhale. the minds are open now to the spiral of infinity standing on the ceiling I fall to the floor on my head all hail the mystical microdot, Timothy Leary´s dead. The hype of melancholy media shit rules the perception of the blind. acid guru had prostate cancer I read it in the times. Fuck the media circus and all who steal from his glory with pathetic self-pity trips and a heart wrenching story. Winona Ryder sheds a tear my great grandparent is dead Winona Ryder my naive dear feed your fucking head take a trip behind your eyes and see what´s on the lids take a trip above the sky where Timothy Leary lives. the davel |
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hay daddy-o now kerouac and ginsberg billy burroughs too! up in heav´n poppin bennies, tokin tea smiling down on you! Nathaniel |
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A wise man came across the sea In search of LSD philosophy With open heart and open mind To find the goodness in mankind Bare your soul and you´re saved Believe the chosen That dreams in rage Chemicals improve the view Visions now have bloomed in you Windowpane is suffered bliss A psychedelic kiss Show to me your ideology Do you perceive? Or are you sleeping? Timothy Leary where are you now? The world needs you We´re going down Go to sleep child and dream Electric religion Neonblack |
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the terranauts wave their thousand year wave to the last explorer spun in the sky in a web for a king spun from the minds eye surreally virtuous while gordon liddy sings We´l meet again and you have the last laugh and turn it all on we dug how you dropped out the way you tuned in feeling fine as you run with the dark star tripping the switch of your jesters mind the terranauts wake to rise post-vertebrate to climb from the pool to walk on dry land.... rev porl |
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