pyrapow!

chicks with guns!
hot

White Gold

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2129165010048711403

pyrachat

Haha.

Marty is 21 or 22.

Maybe him.

cool ap,,im just curios about everybody im dealing with here,i dont like minors hehe

yeah marty hasnt been around much
kimarie: ok i could but this link sharing thing is kinda cool

i dont like adolescents

i just searched my bm and cant find anything in therer,,,this is from a very oooooold backup though,,so i suggest u do a google on it

[Google Video]

me neither loof

welcome

o yeah,,i was just remionded of anouther name for that stuff,,,"white powder gold"

gun shots outside , thats nice

hello 9

yeah i oposted a link earlier

was gonna sask you
kimarie: I like everything

never trust anybody over 30,,until ur over thirty and it sthe opposite

lol

lol jones

good saying

older people are sheisty

kimarie: thanks for the rabbit hole Mr.jones

lmao

lol

kimarie: pass the pipe dude while i watch this vid

dont trust seniors,,they are the types that will gouge ya,,they want everything for a nickle

here ya go

yw kim

jones u rock

u are an inspiration to us all

make sure you crank ur audio up b4 u click on the next link i post!

well FoxyBrown just woke up and demands attention. u know how that go. nite nite

speaking of which

[Google Video]

now break something near you!!!! it will be fun!

lol

jhdfk

that is the best song ever

later you wont be so grateful for this rabbit hole i show you

[ MySpace.com - Teddy Faley - Maryland - Hip Hop / Rap / Hip Hop - www.myspace.com/edbones301 ]

i was beginning to wonder is acdc broke this chatroom

if*

lol

welcome

Hey loof how is it going?

good

drinkin,

good song on that myspace, butterfly wings

ya know it's not the weekend yet...or are you getting an early start...lol

its a 5 out of 7 thing

umm it says rap/ hip hop I can't tolerate that kind of music.

dont be narrow

hip hop is diff from rap

co opted

doesnt mean there isnt good stuff still

I know it's different loof..but I'm stuck in the 70's 80's i'm more of a disco kind of girl
brb the is callin

well be all rounder

brb

[Google Video]

kimarie: cool vid mr. Jones on the arch of the cov !

kimarie: [YouTube - Grand Unified Field Theory: Nassim Haramein Pt.1]

kimarie: here is Nassim speaking about that very subject !

kimarie: your vid get a 10 on the voting scale though!!

its all relative

yw

kimarie: fascinating stuff ....::::

now u know aboutit see how it ties into every known religion,including the religion of mainstream history

but make sure you find out where it came from

who made it and where did they come from

be sure to also look up the dogon

dogon it

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damn dad! do i have to use discernment??????

lol

I'll talk to you guys later. I'm going to sleep.

Good ngiht.
kimarie: d...m...t...thanks for the recipe

kimarie: gn AP

gn

welcome

hi

hey

hello Mr.

bienviniedos

gracias

"kimarie: damn dad! do i have to use discernment??????",,,,excuuuuuuuuse me!

doing my best steve martin

lool

im watching the rally just like if i was therer,,i love the internet

its alright

im too lazy to type stuff tonight

halfass answers from me tonigt

[Google Video]

there is a set of vids of the rally

but pt1 is ron paul,,i ont think he spoke first

wtf is everybody?

lol

im listening to tunes

hip hop ahhhh

and smokin pot

and thinkin bout moving to WA

north = snow

yeah, fam too, fam seems important these days

youngins

id be the rolemodel

right on

yep

well i gotta get productive soon,,i gotta drop the trans in a chevy van,,w/out a jack,,damn thieves

lol, hellyea, thees are blowein it for all of us

kimarie: thanks for the link on RP i'm watching vids kinda high

kimarie:

haha

i watched em all already

lmao

me too

good chit

kimarie: just a little slow and i know how you guys can be when a girl is a little tired and slow in the humour side of things

you got some naked picutres

your alright

post it on pyrasbang

ill bang it

my gawd loof,,get out and meet more aactual people,in person hehehe

i mean ,... what

lol

igotta cut out a gas tank with an angle grinder,,i can see the headlines now

"idiot blows himself up due to excessive stupidity"

redundant

kimarie: cool vid! [YouTube - Broadcast Yourself.]

kimarie: [YouTube - Ron Paul March on Washington 1 of 26] ooop

u r high,,i posted that for u,,u thanked me even

rofl

kimarie: gn guys passing the pipe back to Mr. Jones

gn

ttyl

kimarie: > passing ppe

hahaha

gn

kimarie: LOL of coures i'm high and i am just playing the pyra link sharing program designed to make us wanna be moderndaylobbiestcorps

kimarie: alot of $$$$$$$$ by using our minds

oic haha

kimarie: uh hellllo where have you been? didn't you know pyrabang pays you for information! duh ??

yes i know,,that was a freeby

lol

igtg later!

kimarie: bye

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the chalice

Others have seduced vs. caressed
talked rather than listened
glared in curiosity instead of gleaming star beems from their eyes like he does
I have this constant feeling of being filled up, my cup now runeth over
then there is the quiet silence of his heart
for even those moments sound like a melody playing on his heart strings
linking vibrations of love like a cloths line between two new york city buildings
the garments that dangle are some cute boxers, splattered lime green hearts
with one big red one on the left, knee socks with the toes in them, rainbow colored of course, blowing back and forth is the sheets waving markings sanskrit reminding them of a greater union, the wife beater with little Kate's face blowing a kiss from grandmas house
swoops the hawk
if you could see as I see
God is everywhere
from the dark of the night, in the middle of a storm, tossing about the lost pirate ship
to the echoes of the children's laughter, on a field trip to the city garden
living in the heart of a murderer who only wants mothers love again
to the kittens purr after a long meal with brothers
resting on a black widows leg and hanging from the petals now blowing in the wind

cozy up and find God whenever and wherever you can
the table has been set and we have been invited to the eternal feast of love
as we raise our glasses we toast to the promise
the promise that we are a chip off the ol' block
we are always welcome home
there will always be enough to share
the sun will always rise
love is our birth right
we can never die...
k
may 2008

Energy and Purpose

sitting on a virgin flight to NY
just had to rush through security in time to make it
what was the reason i almost missed the my flight?
I had a dagger with me tucked safely away in my traveling altar box

what was I thinking? I shared with the scanners that it was an antique gift given to me
and about how it was her great grandfathers, everyone waiting in anticipation knowing protocol was about to ensue, they looked like children waiting for mom to come in and punish the guilty party. Meanwhile I am willing to loose the item to avoid more hassles from this day.
after spreading my beautiful altar out across the scanning table I was feeling oh' so.. Pagan
my sweet oils, harrypotter like wand, incense tokens with om and love on them, silks and statues of Ganesha and Shiva so a'per poe for the moment.

I stood smiling with my eyes and apologized for the disruption.
"actually it's an antique letter opener" the officer declared! It's not even sharp!
he checked my criminal record handed it back to me and said you'll need to check it with your carry on or we will have to keep this item
I was so... ok with letting it go, I just couldn't miss my flight
however, everyone at security was cheering me on to check it! they said I had plenty of time if I ran :)
evidently this item was charged with so much energy after being on my altar for a year that it was not willing to retire to the bone yard of purposelessness
after all it had helped me eradicate people and conditions that were no longer serving me in my life as I headed on towards my purpose as a writer and healer...
that's when it hit me that everything holds energy EVERYTHING!!!!!!!

So here is what insight came of this unfortunate event at the airport

sitting in my seat I ruminate with my epiphany
that dagger is probably 800 years old and it had bigger agenda than me that day
I did declare myself a vessel to be used for the greater good in any way God wants me, I am on call.
this dagger stayed with me, "it's down below in cargo waiting for you" as my travel friend reminded me after I shared the interesting event with him, he too saw the purpose?
hmmm
it was not ready to separate, maybe I was careless? and too unattached to the outcome...
I see now that it has it's own life, maybe to unite with the energy most dedicated to making an imprint on societies concepts of what is real.
I realized that this entity held it's own /journey/destiny/purpose

where did it originate?
who made it?
who has owned it?
why me now? at this time?
does the passage "when two or more gather in my name" mean also the dagger?
is that why nature has the breath of god in it?

Ironically as I write this it occurs to me that Daniel has been using it on his Altar!
surely this dagger could end up out living us all..

are Daniel and I blessed because of this Phi equation?
the difference is so ginormous when someone looks into your soul and says "kiss me"
delicately drawing my face towards his, giving all his love through a single breath

I heard this quote from Hafiz
"I am the hole in the flute which Jesus blows through listen to this music!"

I breathe all of this in and then sink into peace

sound sinks in

the vibration of the bowl as it sits waiting ti sink in through the consciousness
awaiting invitation
awaiting intention
awaiting permission to exist for us
allow allow allow your heart to hear the song
the song that calls you home

make sweet love to the ego
thank it for all its work in advance
relate to it but do not identify with it
for it is the reason we can see god
the ebb and flow of duality for the greater good
imagine to be separate if only for the chance of union
over and over
anytime you want to swim home
thank you for my key to consciousness
ego the key
authentic self the door
God the house and temple
thank you for wrapping yourself in the blanket of exsistance
thank you for your journey
thank you for your courage

these words spoken in spanish would be sooo sexy

 https://soundcloud.com/isis93/poems-recording-1
https://soundcloud.com/isis93/poems-recording-2

musings

Beyond

To the universal veil of light
bathing us with rich experiences, elevating sources of vessels into new realms of existence , bliss and beyond~

For the farthest memory of distance
stands a heart out of control
For the flame that burns was placed there by another
I accept this flight
I live this belief
I surrender to the weight
I cleanse the joy with trust and bliss
Dominate me god
for this is the greatest pleasure I’ve known
Bless me with drops of kisses hanging from the light

that shatters through the depths of my meadow
Moods of sap and glee
Feather upon the dust from beyond
Glowing, stowing treasures
Charting courses this spirit has never dawned
Come unto me sweet magic, pure and simple I hold thee
K- 06

Love=Truth

Behold one and the other
Resurrect in yourself
the laden dead space that fights in the dark
seek…lure…Burlesque The madness into another realm
For there is no more time to bask in the waiting
Consummate from with in
Dine in dragons
Pierce into unbegotten lands, before you were ever born
How arrogant to think of the lone answers
How ridiculous to seek, when that which is sought, awaits in a timeless realm
Give up the follies you yearn to know
Journey into the longest day of knowing all
Revisit the widows of spun genes
And Find your way back into Eden
Glassy and fraught with emotions, the surface appears opaque
Reaching below, for a sense of understanding
On The deepest oceans we will sail free
K-06

WOW

Our hopes and dreams for our life have confronted us
As we peer into the eye of the beacon
we are strangely intertwining ourselves with new exotic and eccentric like-minded people
who inspire, share and help one another through endeavors which are looked at by some as extremely risky situations.

High risk brings higher rewards
If nothing else, it offers new and fresh experiences you can take with you to the other dimensions.

If you can stand up to the fire
and bear the heat and its initiation, you can join the few that come to the club of the "e-lite" (eternal light).
Where people think of different ways to feel their inner pulse.

Rising to this challenge marks the path of a warrior
The battles we have to conquer are among our closest allies.
Those who know us well, know that we have been kings before.
Others who judge, do not know of our skills to reign.

We are here to remember
and to help others remember too. We live for purpose, and each has his own to fulfill.
We are going to places where we can help many remember and shed their fear.
We have a wide stage to rehearse, and a range of guests to inspire.
We take this honor proudly, though there is much more to this picture than the fearful ego can see.
Dream catcher
is the piece of you that seizes the day and the moment that a dream or fantasy floats by.
You grab it, gobble it up, taste, touch, feel and reveal this new shiny thing that sparkles and brings light to your darkest days.

The other side is a place you reside when you have learned humility and are thankful for these gifts.
It is the place where people play, have snacks, take naps, learn and share.
It's a beautiful place and I've heard that there are many like this.
Find your place, you won’t be comfortable until you do.
Sing. Dance. Draw. Write.
Create what you must.
Whatever it takes to get you there

I’ll be waiting...

K~
1997

The Veil

Between the balance
Hangs the veil
Skin thin, we cross into the unknowable
Relating to the spirit outside , allowing God
reaching for more mass to energy from

Deeper we fall into ourselves playing the strings of lingering and distance
Seeing in ourselves mirrors of lies holding the game in place
To continue the default of forgetting so we may continue to re-experience who we are
Tying knots
Joining tongues
Burning essence
Wearing robes
We dangle at the edge of fear never wanting it to end

Because I live to breathe my breath awaits life
Life is a lesson in dualities
Bending the fragments so we may see, touch and feel
Tuning frequencies we’ll never see
Blind to the mold of human existence
Purposely producing energy to take us beyond the flavor of life
Proclaiming to the innocence, we desire to rest in our breast
Tuning, chanting, designing sheets of dew to mist the eyes of the dark
Sprawling under in exasperation for the drink that points

Palade with me
Be of my bliss, wonder and one are drawn in twine
These places are behind the mask we wear
Stretch into the void, birth your senses, beget the one who knows you
Allow the place inside, to rest, retire, desire
Glib and full I beckon the tree
Drop your leaves so I may be one someday
Sound out your bliss so I may hear god
Harness the fire use it all up, make your self small enough to enter the ground again
Rise and deposit in the bliss of dual energy
Drink from the body of dominion, here time and space allow us to play
Sing into the chestnut branches until they sag with love
Believe- for the gift is too bold to hold
Silence is the gate
Wind blowing the sheer veil awaits
Fall back and believe
I AM THAT
K~
2006

If only words could take us back

Burning man 2006

Twighlight streched across a blanket of white
The Sun glowing to mystify the mountains near by
The Earth under our sandals coats our path

We stand still as the cheers for Sunset sing into space
Playing with love and light, we seek the Truth
Holding the hand of our Hearts song
Seek shelter from the Ones above, who call from places Beyond breath

People United for Nothing a village of Light
Playing, Celebrating, Transforming and comforting one another
Through the journey on the way to the Phoenix

k
2006

A village

Eternal strangers on the path to love
Discovering, unfolding, stretching
into the blanket of unknowable realms
Crossing, swirling, joining around others
finding bliss on earth
In a village
love is.. blind, love is.. stories, love is.. quiet time
Feedeth , nourish , playeth too
Memories lingering on satchel roofs
Heart speak chanting through the trees
Forgiveness blowing in the wind
The cadence of laughter rising from the seashore
Basking in the rays of light the sand signals each conversation being had
Drink from our cup and the healing begins
wrap up in the hanging cloak
rest your weary eyes
touch the one closest to you
jump into the garden of timeless realms
reach down into spirit with your every breath
as we fill the table with nourishments
draping silks and totems
we will chant and wait as you take your stand…..
k
2006

Good morning sunlight
If I were a raindrop
I would hang from your roof
If I were a mountain
I would sing right through the clouds
If I were loving you as a an elder
I would whisper your name in the wind
If I were loving you as an orphan
I would cling to the Worlds hand and never let go

When I was young I thought you loved me
Then one day I prayed for you and you didn't come
I decided there were far to many children who needed you more than me, so I put others in your place
Now, I've grown and understand you
You never left, I did

If I could love like you
I would hold your hand and never ever let go
If I could love like you
I would see everyone as beams of light
If I could love like you
I would make time relative
so I would never have to say goodbye

From the den of my soul you lay with me
These days every love song is to me, from you
Everyone who crosses my path has been sent by you
Every kiss on the lips is you reminding me you are near
My beloved, I sing forever your song
I dance to the rhythm of the heart
There you have taken residence
Good morning
you must have gotten up early to hang up the sun


5:30 am
Feb 2006
k

Angels Await

Let in the deliriousness’ of light
Bring home your mask
Surrender your castles
Enraptured peasants’ stride to become new
Free your mind
Trust in the mystery
Wallow in the senses of love unchained
Garnish silken strands with love of beauty
Eat and bask in the smell of divine
Together to tumble in time to ordain
Disguise the impotent from your chambers
Devote your glee to the one
Wilt thou
Thy will
Thou wilt
Speak to me in this soft voice of knowing
Drench me forever in your twilight musings
As the stars fall and wishes flow
Prepare for the highest of glibness
from an untamed heart
Beckon me Into your bliss
Cover me with sweets
Hang in the lofty places untold
Sleep tight my beloved
I will be here when you wake
K-
2006

White hot

Whiteness lifts the fiery plates
glowing into spaces shedding fear
Taking hearts tripping in time
to convey the message to loud to hear
Your ears burn your heart burns
Your skin melts into the void
as you disappear into the pearls of wisdom
Hanging from the balconies of truth and time
blowing back and forth crystallized in a time fragment
conjured up inside of a literary interpretation
told over and over
holding sacred realizations to pass on
to the highest of authors
who might collaborate and make the writing something greater
forwarding the conversation to the vibration
for the most embraced will hear the truth
no matter how many times it is said and shared
it rings as never before being uttered
Symbolizing integrity of self truth
One must own the words
before one can create a timeless space for them to exist
Be of god and speak to gods
The unknown places we travel
take on deep knowingness
which blinds us to any deceptions
Rampant and frivolous the merit from love
white hot burns bright into and through time and space
Claiming its crevice in the occupying universal laws
which hover throughout the vastness
of unlimited existence
Fly
Pierce
Burn
Die.....
Being all of it
K-
2006

A YES to the Universe

Underneath it all rests the serpent of time and space
Piercing through pentagrams of light
shadowing all that Is
and all that ever will be
How can a love so deep be felt on one side of an equator
And death and hate be felt so near by
Some feel their inner pulse through adrenaline
Then some through the senses
Capturing the nerves
Delivering the chemical which fires in the brain
Was this Cleopatra’s spell
Is this why religions were born
Fetal attempts to control the substances that the brain craves
Human not needed for emotions to exist
while scripts play out in the garden of brain waves
Bolstering through cavities of light traveling through spaces and all that occupies in between
Continuity
Synergy
Polyamory
A state of being open and a yes to the universal laws
Which govern nature and science of these we are graduates of
The mind thinks all these things
While nature pulls us home
K-06

Hmmmm relativity

On the subject of truth, one must first and always consider the source. In the case of this observation it will be coming from an archer. (Sagittarius) hi-
Sag is a walking paradox, what can we learn from duality? There are people who have an innate ability to see both sides of anything with accurate fairness, Jupiter being the planet of expansion and judgment; this energy is not prone to seeing things from any limited vision. Now the paradox here is truth is relative to the beholder of it; however in the cosmic conversation there are certain truths which are accessible and definable/or not, that have one operate from one side or the other. The challenge here as I see it is to operate in life with a stand for your truth, relative or not, the ego really doesn’t want to actually win this argument, it just argues for the sake of it, consider the trial attorney and then consider the judge in the courtroom…having a stand works in community the full gift however is to grant being to another’s stand. No objections needed ever. That’s the courtroom game, this is our life.

K~ 2006

To be or not to be

How is it that we create such excellence in the presence of it?
The paradox of “to be or not to be, that is the question” profound? Yes.
My question might be “what is in between”

The journey
The struggle
The longing
The quest
The need
The chaos
The misfiring
The misconnection
The vastness
Delusion
Illusion
Blindness
And so on…….
Being at the end creates by nature a new beginning

Kimarie 1998

Thief

the mind body connection will exist with or without my permission.
but the awareness of it might change.

early experiences might have stripped me of my soul's ownership.
someone took possession and never gave me the honor to have it back.
creating feelings of melancholy about the
clumsy corpse I carry around.

I don't feel the accountability and I ignorantly assume the same of others.. can one only relate and interpret on this level?
if you can't feel your pain you willingly inflict it on others with this assurance.
I become shocked when they set their boundaries or if they express something called feelings. I sit back and watch while they act out a drama of which I’ve never seen.
the language might even be quite foreign .
they may as well speak in sign language.

children who grow up without these birthrights feel deserted and left behind.
they survive by ritual instincts. they see threat and violation all around them. they see things through eyes of the wild animal...never domesticated.
find food, shelter, defend their space. defend their cubs.
kill any threat with no emotion. just automatic instinct with no conscience.

remember...theirs was taken and never given back.
K~
1998

The Journey

My mind goes where no man dears to tread, the events that take place through the night exasperate me, at which time I record into my files for latter flicks of entertainment.
Some thoughts about the journey:
awakened to the senses of inner thought, manifesting choice which births empowerment.
no longer paralyzed by volts of emotion that seemed to saturate my every cell, "feeling management"
at home in a place called my body....
creating my future with language...
owning the courage to face my ego and demote its position...
playing like it's all a game and I make up the rules as I go, giving up that need to know....
choosing presence to avoidance...
new tools for the building blocks of my life...
children hold our future..
to thine own self be true, and everything else just falls in tow...
self-expression as an access to the power of love altruistic....
clarity, defined.....
dreaming allowed...
inquiry accepted, true tool of power, for knowledge is power and to think I know is arrogance...
bliss on earth now for the hell of it...
passion ignited in a sea of power...
whole and complete, now and forever...
miracles dancing in the circle of the clearing...
a conversation committed to remembering...
paradox bringing forth distinction...
confronted by the voice of growth...

it all seems so much clearer, my excitement for learning that which I know not yet, grows each day like a garden of abundance...I am so grateful for my garden....


kimarie 1999

Existing

existing out of breath struggling against the current
i float still in my head while my body jettisons towards my destiny the ripples act like hiccups interfering with the now
moment by moment awake to life

the stream carries me while i take in the energy that
surrounds my boundaries
ironically my boundaries become my shelter
my shelter my faith
the belief that i can create

create my own journey an epic
i am the writer producer designer
director actor audience and critic

Sort of is the topic
writing is the description.
Thoughts are the comprehension of emotions driven by one vigorously driven imagination
hence bringing us delusions or memories of what has already past through

Should we consider those or disregard and redial into the invention of thought paramounting from the hilltops of my discovery zone formulated and dilated from spheres of nerve endings appearing to speak directly to my senses
creating uncatagoricle ideas of which I simply file away

unconsciously i continue to reap the benefits from the gifts God has given me these are the gifts i must share translate and articulate until they are defined and spread throughout the land
capturing the masses for glimpses at a time to influence their unconscious behaviors and inspire them on to share their gifts
for those who are lost life's energy gives them outlets to find or seek their own self-esteem and confidence are birth rights that many do not have possession of your gifts will bring you to the stage and you will feel the lightness of being
at the edge of flight you'll feel the ease of accepting
the everything and all in others...

kimarie 1997

Doubts

Doubts about life's path,
they are conjured up by the observer to bring
attention to days and days of not doing life work,
bringing into light speculation of choices and current desires.
Feelings flutter through the air, grabbing pieces of me, waiting,
then dropping me gently down to earth, leaving me to interpret.

Notice the dream state.
It is free energy.
A billboard of discovery.

People and places, acts and observations echo, leaving scars of memories for life lessons, all meant to take you to the other side of enlightenment.

Joy and abundance.

Seeking the truth is never ending.
Ongoing revelations too deep for my immediate surroundings.

Where have my playmates gone?
I was born safe and secure with these thoughts. Now I feel alone in it.

The lone warrior battling only the Self.


doubts

K~
1998

I am

in this time I am ~ awakening my sleeping spirit
in this era I am ~ fortifying my weaknesses
in this life I am ~ sowing seeds for others to feast upon
in this temple I am ~ sitting in silence to hear the whispering angels
in this moment I am ~ captured by the knowing of It
in this thought I am ~ aware that I am not this thought
in this court I am ~ the fool and you are the king
in this elliptical sphere I am ~ spinning my web of agape
in this omniverse I am ~ the star casting from infinite space
in this now you are ~ the I am

miss robinhood

feverishly
searching for the angst that seethes from the element of a cells core
existence is an intricate conversation in-existence taunts my every waking hour
ever elusive carrots dangle from cross beams
of framework called my psyche
patterns draw me in to clarify
status of one vigorously driven imagination
elegance is to art what man is to the land ...constant
far reaching towards the grasp
reveling in the mist of amber guides
swaying and singing in happy alignment
as my world aligns
so doth the units
the cells within the oxygen
and also it's catalyst
all moving in space towards common enlightenment
profound
yes
meaningful
no

the lamp sits quietly resting on the tile
connected to the iron framework below
the shade calms me
the contrast revives me
pale sage cover
textured marble gray base
bright red chair
yes the perfect light casting a triangle light, mimicking wings
the circular light presenting the halo

what kind of mind needs to tattoo everything with a description?
one that wants to exist
so here we are~ let us explore together the depths of humanity
let her voice stretch across lily pads of code
gently tapping on the windowpanes of people who still believe in fairies
let us swing through the minds eye, stretch our bow aiming for the heart
piercing it with surprise and wonder, leaving only love behind
robinhood the alchemist.