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	<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 13:43:42 -0800</pubDate>
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		<p>In order to dig a hole you must first have solid ground to dig into.<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (musings in the journal)</p>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 14:04:48 -0800</pubDate>
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		<p>You can want something all you can, but that has nothing to do with it happening.  Then if it does turn out the way you want, you have to be very careful not to assume it was your wanting that made it happen.<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (musings in the journal)</p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 16:23:17 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>Please realize the context:::I am a Zen practitioner, and the image of lily is a peaceful anchor, usually set on a simple altar at the center of the zendo (for a particular type of set-up); so, don't take the poem as negative. It's very positive in a koanic sense.<br />
<br />
Capture the Lily<br />
<br />
Throw out the town<br />
Wear down the mountain<br />
Erase all the clowns<br />
<br />
Be aghast at the neighbors<br />
Harbor your hate<br />
Nestle your anger<br />
<br />
In your misery, wait. . .<br />
Capture<br />
The lily<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (2007)</p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 15:31:10 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>"It's always fun 'til I get hurt." - Old Wisconsin saying<br />
<br />
~~~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
What is the ultimate message I can give, the one that will show how deep and meaningful this all is?<br />
<br />
Think about it, and if you give enough of yourself, you will know.<br />
<br />
What is the ultimate message, the ultimate lesson?<br />
You know.<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (from Heart)</p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 15:33:58 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>It's all in the question of why<br />
why, where, no where<br />
<br />
It falls upon my rocks <br />
and breaks so much I can hear it<br />
<br />
Then it falls into the water<br />
broken apart<br />
to where it floats off<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (into the poems; 2009)</p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 14:11:29 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>We try so hard to touch the thing that makes us<br />
reveling in splendor our unique questions<br />
<br />
But then we come to know the breast has tamed us<br />
So we fly into our dreams to hold the stories<br />
we have lost<br />
<br />
And in just a flicker note of random love<br />
we raise our heads to see the eye in silence<br />
the many things that we have loved<br />
<br />
It's then that in our sensor nerves <br />
we ask<br />
for what again <br />
<br />
Never waking<br />
walking walking resting<br />
<br />
waiting here til longing<br />
slowly fades<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (into the poems; 2009)</p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 14:01:18 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>I insist on making mockery of the incidents<br />
no I make them bigger than life or memory<br />
<br />
Standing at the door between the police<br />
and the big city street gang<br />
in the bedroom<br />
Knowing each will shoot if I let the police in<br />
and I would surely die<br />
I convince the police to leave<br />
<br />
Or watching my son be born<br />
not knowing the intensity<br />
of flesh cutting<br />
going on to get him here<br />
<br />
Then so much later<br />
Seeing the little boy in the library<br />
Gee dad, could I<br />
I'd like to<br />
I need to go to the bathroom<br />
but I know where it is<br />
<br />
I want to look into the father's eyes<br />
quietly<br />
without seeming weird<br />
and tell him<br />
please know that this moment<br />
with your son<br />
is amazingly precious and divine<br />
<br />
But I stay silent<br />
filing memories<br />
and advice<br />
for here<br />
<br />
this poem.<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (into the poems; 2009)</p>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 14:08:14 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>A Rock Monastery in Tibet 	"All worldly pursuits have but the one unavoidable end, which is sorrow: acquisitions end in dispersion; buildings in destruction; meetings in separation; births, in death. Knowing this, one should, from the very first, renounce acquisition and heaping up, and building, and meeting; and faithful to the commands of an eminent guru, set about realizing the Truth (which has no birth or death)."<br />
<br />
Milarepa<br />
<br />
~~~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
I love the smell of comfort in the room, even under the gaze of an acetic.<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price</p>
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	<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 19:04:25 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>You couldn't save me then,<br />
but neither of us knew there was no saving.<br />
<br />
Would you try to save me now?<br />
<br />
Would we both have the wisdom to know?<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (musings in the journal)</p>
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	<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 19:02:04 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>What is worse?<br />
To have, and have it taken away,<br />
or to have not, ever?<br />
<br />
Think about the grammar:<br />
"to have"?<br />
<br />
And what do we have?<br />
<br />
Kabhir-John Price (musings in the journal)</p>
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