BLISSED UP!

 Soooo incredibly grateful that i get to do stand up  comedy in this divine lifetime!     

so blessed!    come out and see me roast you!      

 laughter guaranteed!

MAGICAL MOMENTS by ava bird

 

 check out ava bird's latest book!   'magical moments'  

it's fun, exciting and sweet.   a little baby!

it's a compilation of several years of writing poetry on the road.      if you can swing it, please order my book, give it as a gift or keep it for your coffee table, the art is out of this world!   

art by willow arleana 

thank you to willow, chuck gregory for helping lots and miguel de lara for helping lots!     without the three of you, who all helped me to produce this work of art,  it would still be just a dream... love you.

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 laughter is the orgasm of the soul!      so incredibly blissed up and out!

 and grateful to be able to do stand up comedy!     

 one blessed bitch!

The Lions Gate!    A lucky Leo always wins!

subterranean blue

http://www.subterraneanbluepoetry.com/Archives

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deep love

deep love
by frank moore

mother earth is becoming tired and cannot sustain anymore impacts of war!

http://nativeamerica12.online/2017/09/21/mother-earth-is-becoming-tired-and-cannot-sustain-any-more-impacts-of-war/

trudell

john trudell
bird and beckett bookstore
san francisco, ca
2012

those things

yoga
in outer space
one of those days
no one will believe
except me
i know the truth
i know the things i see
for myself
i see
the things
i know
only i
can have trouble
articulating it
sometimes
so
i'll just stay
in my truth
in my asanas
in my power
of knowing
of feeling
those supernatural
things

be free now by ava bird

be free now

we tripped
through forests
to get here
we bounced
on waves
swimming
jams and lanes
flips and flops
and try it agains please
 just one more step away
from here again now again
free now
and then we fly again
 like atoms and bubbles circling in lights
shimmering and flickering bright
 blue lights glistening
 in the swimming nights 
when we leave here
 freeways and sky flights
 high skies and other worldly galaxies
 awaiting we
getting there in different pieces
we
all
various
 in other forms
are we
 eventually
 hopefully
we all get to fly
high
and
be
free

naked and alone

naked and alone

naked and alone
in a hot steamy sauna
i sweat and smile and feel good
i wonder about things
its dark and quiet
i decide on a perfect ceremony
i lay back
and put my legs
up the wall
way high up
back flat on the floor
and smiled
for a long time
 then went upside down
handstand
headstand
flips
it was bliss
and more
alone
in that hot room
sweating it out
getting it out
dripping
and flipping around
that day
in that hot dark small room
alone
far away
 from home
still
feeling good

beautiful layout of bird poetry!

http://culturecult.in/ccsummer/

none!

beginners mind

many years


many years
 many moons
ago
maybe not
so
 long ago
and far away
those days of sunshine
 those days of sliding and surfing and skating
late nights
and something else entirely now
even though those days still live in the albums, the tapes,
the shapes of all the memories
the hearts left on shelves
and wedding bells still sound
in the hallways
the kitchens
of creations
the new generations
coming up
coming back to the basics
the simple things
of beginners mind
finally
 playing with the earth
again
purely
laughing

patriarchy, taxes, etc...

a laugh riot with the grrrls!

where do your tax dollars really go?!

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radio show

i think i am coming down with some kind of chemtrail flu, its like i was poisoned by some unidentified flying someone something out there somewhere, where are they flying out from?  where are they flying in from, these strange shapes in the sky these sinister streaks saying fu, man, i guess they want us all dead and  i want to know what happens when we die, i want to know what happens when we fly to the moon once a month ovaries kicking in, time to fly girl, time to get high away awhile, time for silence, golden silent, quiet nights to go deep, loud sounds coming through anyway, anyway we look at it we are always free to breathe, hopefully though   most go through toxic pollution sick air from industries foul ways and failure to clean up his act , its time to act now everyone,  lgbt def most of all we've got wake up all of us and get it together for the planet, actors act now and everyone else better get their act together too, for the birds, for the cats and trees, for the grass for the waters for the oxygen we need to breathe free lets remind ourselves what its like to have everything and have nothing but the present moment, lets sit down and remind everyone how good we have it when we can wake up and say i love you to an animal of any kind, even a human who cant seem to get it together on this planet yet, after all these years and here we still are, here we still are struggling with land and water, rights!  still at the basics still at the beginners mind level, oh humans, when will it happen for us?  when do we turn that corner and rise up and say!   this land isnt  your land, this isnt my land , it wasnt made for you and me,  its made for the stars to shine brightly and the birds to sing freely and the cats to meow mix without fear of hunting extinction, dumb humans invading, dumb humans vaccinatining for death threat, pricks to stick poisons to control the populations to control the female reproductions as usual as usual muscling through mother earth like an unwanted alien, when will gaia just toss the invasive species known as humans?   think of how much better off  everyone would be:  the trees and waterways would be, the birds would sing louder, happier, the grasses could grow into trees who would give oxygen to the whole planet possibly making it even better here without us.  
but, in the meantime, while we're still stuck here in these material containers knowns as bodies, if we're here, we must still have work to do.  we must still need to learn how to get it all together  and still just breathe free, be silent and still and flexible like the trees and may all beings be happy and free!   

queen on the walk

old school