This is the beginning of a new day for me. I will now be a presence on the web. I have been reading blogs from the beginning and I have a great regard for all who are truthful and responsible. I was young once and now I am older. Call me ordinary but I hold out hope for our good end...I am reaching out for my beginnings and my end.Thankyou and goodnight. your humble servant Ulric Hubert Rainard
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Sunday, January 29, 2012
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Name Me-So I Can Be Seen
Versions of Synaptical Control- Revolutions in Frames.
Let out the truth of context and control
Pull down the wheels,
that roll up under.
Lift the wings
that tear at the portal way.
Ahead, to seem, arrival
Has been found.
Should I understand what I have wrought.
Knowing not the dream. Has mute calm and breath held.
Telling statement told. Linking, remanding my proof.
I have answers sworn.
Beliefs that do
'Adorn'
and grow
within.
Miracles are plane and simple.
Perception is
received.
I am man,
being here.
Listening, Listing lines.
Words spoken
Received, volume
Up
Quiet Motion.
The feeling is believed.
I am Me.
Satisfied for Now,
because I risk the loss
of Center.
Knowledge of Truth.
Not Perfect,
But Proof
Of Life.
Formed,
Received .
I believe
in You.
Believe on
Me.
A lantern
for
Alive
Drawn to life by your command.
Let out the truth of context and control
Pull down the wheels,
that roll up under.
Lift the wings
that tear at the portal way.
Ahead, to seem, arrival
Has been found.
Should I understand what I have wrought.
Knowing not the dream. Has mute calm and breath held.
Telling statement told. Linking, remanding my proof.
I have answers sworn.
Beliefs that do
'Adorn'
and grow
within.
Miracles are plane and simple.
Perception is
received.
I am man,
being here.
Listening, Listing lines.
Words spoken
Received, volume
Up
Quiet Motion.
The feeling is believed.
I am Me.
Satisfied for Now,
because I risk the loss
of Center.
Knowledge of Truth.
Not Perfect,
But Proof
Of Life.
Formed,
Received .
I believe
in You.
Believe on
Me.
A lantern
for
Alive
Drawn to life by your command.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Saturday, January 07, 2012
Written On the Firm
So let's just say, I am now...
Without question_ One lucky boy.
I am in fact_The featured creature....
and the proud possessor of this wondrous machine...
My step-son, Dustin, brought me this electronic device for the lap.
_This evening, and I am feeling like a million bucks. So nice!
These keys just pop and sing so quiet...just like, une bella piano forte.
Right now in the midst of our preparations & back to school _
whatworx decisions
We are relaxing_ And look what entered here.
This party atmosphere.
Just there they are playing table games & I AM COMPLETELY DAZED.
What can I comment to this...What is happening here? Happiness...
How do you measure a change in circumstance? It almost seems as if....
The clouds are parting and leaving me_ To see my way_through.
For every reason I can imagine now_ I am in a state of utter gratefulness.
I am reminded to make the best of this and through expression- Connect.
At the turn of the new year, I had committed to write something every day.
And on days when I didn't feel like it; I would write four pages of scripted method-ish.
Just to begin... again, and arrive on the other side_ To change
from not doing...
To what is my natural state.
To discover the word within and uncover What?... my evidences are thinking_
It out or else...
I'm Over
Here is the question??_ What if I were to succumb to the delight of doing??
And just return...
again _ To where I'd left off___
What and whom?... could best select what is resolved? _ I will breath out
Through what opens and never rest.
It will show me_What I trust could be the necessary revenue. To imbue
The dreams I lasted in opposition...To the facts.
There are no excuses now, I will be Full_ as I imagined.
All that is left - Is to light the match and rekindle the fuel.
I am down for this test.
What is best._
Is What
Is.
What is
Here_
Now.
Is How Far
I'll Go.
Tonight.
Surely
Go.
With
What
You Believe.
And Trust and
Be
All Here.
Without question_ One lucky boy.
I am in fact_The featured creature....
and the proud possessor of this wondrous machine...
My step-son, Dustin, brought me this electronic device for the lap.
_This evening, and I am feeling like a million bucks. So nice!
These keys just pop and sing so quiet...just like, une bella piano forte.
Right now in the midst of our preparations & back to school _
whatworx decisions
We are relaxing_ And look what entered here.
This party atmosphere.
Just there they are playing table games & I AM COMPLETELY DAZED.
What can I comment to this...What is happening here? Happiness...
How do you measure a change in circumstance? It almost seems as if....
The clouds are parting and leaving me_ To see my way_through.
For every reason I can imagine now_ I am in a state of utter gratefulness.
I am reminded to make the best of this and through expression- Connect.
At the turn of the new year, I had committed to write something every day.
And on days when I didn't feel like it; I would write four pages of scripted method-ish.
Just to begin... again, and arrive on the other side_ To change
from not doing...
To what is my natural state.
To discover the word within and uncover What?... my evidences are thinking_
It out or else...
I'm Over
Here is the question??_ What if I were to succumb to the delight of doing??
And just return...
again _ To where I'd left off___
What and whom?... could best select what is resolved? _ I will breath out
Through what opens and never rest.
It will show me_What I trust could be the necessary revenue. To imbue
The dreams I lasted in opposition...To the facts.
There are no excuses now, I will be Full_ as I imagined.
All that is left - Is to light the match and rekindle the fuel.
I am down for this test.
What is best._
Is What
Is.
What is
Here_
Now.
Is How Far
I'll Go.
Tonight.
Surely
Go.
With
What
You Believe.
And Trust and
Be
All Here.
Friday, January 06, 2012
Thursday, January 05, 2012
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