83. Wreck of the old treble 6. (6th April ’15).

It Started In The Kitchen

Just over a week ago I was eyes closed in a meditation session in the latter stages of a 10 day retreat. Funny the stuff that bubbles up when the concentration refuses to stay put. When it becomes like trying to put the steam off your coffee back in the mug. This came up during that hour almost fully formed. I found myself concentrating after all. Concentrating and fantasising about hell bound trains to a Johnny Cash vocal. I look good in black too.

83. Wreck of the old treble 6. (6th April ’15).

Drop me off the stop before Purgatory,
I wanna get off this train,
Let me off before the Devil’s cave,
I’ve done my sins, I’ve done my time,
But I’ve never been his man,

The whistle blows its annoyance,
At the fiery blackened smoke,
The driver he just laughs through missing teeth,
And opens up the…

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About Jim Laing

The Buddha said there were four kinds of people. Those who run from dark to dark, those who run from light to dark, those who run from dark to light and those who run from light to light. From a life going from dark to dark to having a few years running from dark to light, with scuffed hands and knees from sometimes falling, I may be getting the hang of it now. How it began is not now how it is, I need a quiet space, After the noise of the day, So I take sanctuary in the creativity, And my soul feeds, On sometimes dark, Sometimes light fantasy, And I dare like many to work, But stay up off my knees, To dream, perchance to suffer, But always still to dream. Here are things mostly lyrical and poetic, with nonsense sometimes, reviews and personal musings. The coffees hot and always black. The words not necessarily so.
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