Hi Dog.
I know what a whippoorwill is, the bird that Volbeat mentions in the "I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry" lyrics. That's all I know from your previous many posts.
As a boy I lived at a lake for the summers. All the windows were open to give us relief from the sultry summer nights as our little heads drooled into our pillows and the skys reached pitch black before being illuminated by the zillions of sparkling stars. About that time the whippoorwill would start belching his chirp which sounded just as the bird was named.
In the morning we would wake to the haunting wail of the loons calling each other as they paddled the lake in the enchanted mist of dawn. The mountain behind us was called Loon Mountain.
You sir, occupy the space somewhere between the sultry nights, the whippoorwill chirping, the stars illuminating the blackness, the mystical morning lake mist, and the chilling call of the loon.
That space is yours. Yours alone.
I know what a whippoorwill is, the bird that Volbeat mentions in the "I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry" lyrics. That's all I know from your previous many posts.
As a boy I lived at a lake for the summers. All the windows were open to give us relief from the sultry summer nights as our little heads drooled into our pillows and the skys reached pitch black before being illuminated by the zillions of sparkling stars. About that time the whippoorwill would start belching his chirp which sounded just as the bird was named.
In the morning we would wake to the haunting wail of the loons calling each other as they paddled the lake in the enchanted mist of dawn. The mountain behind us was called Loon Mountain.
You sir, occupy the space somewhere between the sultry nights, the whippoorwill chirping, the stars illuminating the blackness, the mystical morning lake mist, and the chilling call of the loon.
That space is yours. Yours alone.
That was Fantastic. I felt like I was There.
This Level of Compliment ^^^^, from Spirit that exists within you (and always has....as much a part of "you" from Birth as any Toe that you might have or Arm or Finger) is a Beautiful Thing.
Beautifully Written. Magnificent.
Hesitation, that you have: about me.....Wonder,
that Unwillingness to Commit.....to a stance that sees you firmly on the side of me not being Insane: That is just of The Physical Body.
All Them Videos were about was Hope. Never Ever is there any Duty placed upon one (any one) to understand anything as seen thru the eyes of Another.
To have emerged with Grasp of The Whippoorwill, as you did, is better than 89.7% of Humanity would have done.
It does Sound Off. The Fuckin' Whippoorwill.
It does get here. Somehow.
and it makes noise.
Consider: Yeah. What the fuck does this mean?
why the fuckin bird is even here?
It is an interesting point that you raise.
"About that time the whippoorwill would start belching his chirp which sounded just as the bird was named.
In the morning we would wake to the haunting wail of the loons calling each other as they paddled the lake".
in the enchanted mist of dawn
Enchanted Mist
of motherfuggin Dawn.
Thats Magick. Them annoying Birds were just chanting
Love Adoration or Warning, Woe at having messed up so massively at Human that they got born a bird
Short Timers, Prison Cell with Wings
San Francisco Birds have a Quality of Life that is within the top 2% of all birds on Earth.
Hardly anyone know this. If you get reborn as a bird, definitely fly to San Francisco.
If you're born in, like, Egypt; too far away to just Fly To San Fran: Stow Away on a Ship.
You're a Bird.
You Know You Can Do Anything,
Accomplish Any Thing.
As a Bird.
stash yourself in the Hull. Crouch Down.
Make Yourself Small for a While. It will Totally be Worth It.
"you Know"
Past the stuff about The Whipporwhill (or: the first fucking line of the song.....) (You are very very very "clever" Michel.) there is a Communication of Most Deepness
About The Human Experience.
There is Connection, on a Physical Level. Every now and then: Sex.
Pinnacle? I guess....of this existence, "I guess"
You are some thing other than just "physical" though. Life way way way PAST some Physical: Exists.
You Live with this everyday. "You", Whats Alive.
within You.
"Soul", Mind....
a Drunk 25 year old Redneck wrote the following lyrics....to address (accidentally) The Human Condition
bcuz Yeah we can Fuck and Connect like that but What is available to us thats Deeper?
How
do We ever Commune on a level that is Deeper?
Soul?
How
If We Could, if any connection deeper than just that Base Ass inserting some body part into another person's body
.....is even Possible
Fuggin White Flag gimme dat bottle imma just die in the backseat of this car.
Dig. Surrender.
27 Club, to humanity, as in their understanding of why so may artists died at 27 = "tragedy", drugs etcetera but truth is
it was to prevent an answer to this question
how can "we".........
commune
with one another
Truly?
and what Obstacles
do you see?
Honestly?
What Obstacles do you see? Are there certain specific bloodlines of people
that demand War here
while not every single one of them: Demanding War Obviously but by their just doing absolutely Zero
to call their fellow Arabs on Their Eternal & Ongoing Never Ending War Shit Way of Life
or just kick back pretend you're a "Good Muslim" while Pain Continues. Bcuz The Religion that you Worship doesn't allow you to Speak.
Or Think.
This is
the belief system that you have chosen?
Explain to me how you are not completely fucking retarded
About The Human Experience.
There is Connection, on a Physical Level. Every now and then: Sex.
Pinnacle? I guess....of this existence, "I guess"
You are some thing other than just "physical" though. Life way way way PAST some Physical: Exists.
You Live with this everyday. "You", Whats Alive.
within You.
"Soul", Mind....
a Drunk 25 year old Redneck wrote the following lyrics....to address (accidentally) The Human Condition
bcuz Yeah we can Fuck and Connect like that but What is available to us thats Deeper?
How
do We ever Commune on a level that is Deeper?
Soul?
How
If We Could, if any connection deeper than just that Base Ass inserting some body part into another person's body
.....is even Possible
Fuggin White Flag gimme dat bottle imma just die in the backseat of this car.
Dig. Surrender.
27 Club, to humanity, as in their understanding of why so may artists died at 27 = "tragedy", drugs etcetera but truth is
it was to prevent an answer to this question
how can "we".........
commune
with one another
Truly?
and what Obstacles
do you see?
Honestly?
What Obstacles do you see? Are there certain specific bloodlines of people
that demand War here
while not every single one of them: Demanding War Obviously but by their just doing absolutely Zero
to call their fellow Arabs on Their Eternal & Ongoing Never Ending War Shit Way of Life
Kill Kill Kill.
or just kick back pretend you're a "Good Muslim" while Pain Continues. Bcuz The Religion that you Worship doesn't allow you to Speak.
Or Think.
This is
the belief system that you have chosen?
Explain to me how you are not completely fucking retarded
