whit on Nostr: I’ve made a study of Jim at various times in this life … guess I should have ...

I’ve made a study of Jim at various times in this life … guess I should have pursued write ✍️ more…. Many suggested it .., anyway … partial of my fave Jim poetry ..,

We speak
About my trip
To Paris to see
Lizard mans grave
They don’t tell
An almost ecstatic
Wild looking tourist
How HUGE that cemetery is
So there I was
Lost in a cemetery
Much older than I knew
From the USA
Spiritus Roughest Ego
Seer eyes

-Blinded away from grave

So here’s the the Spiritual
Seers of the unseen
When did Jimi die?
We were all so young
And stoned
Too much
Electricity
In our bodies
Minds and reigns
It wasn’t a battle
It was just allllll
So much fun
I enjoy another
Spirit spinner
To
- chase the tail again

Then again
Maybe I’m happy
She liked
Val Kilmers lips
Cause that almost got her
To watch “the Doors”
But who becomes
That ego
Cause she hasn’t yet
Given in to the
Reality
Though her whispers
Hear every
Possible
Questions and answers
Asked above the floor
(1/2)

I got her with Love Me Two times
Before high school
She learned to play
Clarinet and saxophone
Quite good even
If I just tell you myself
Pointless or not
She’s a sprite
Full of sassafras
And country
She blazed her own
Way out
But
Addictions

-lead back to words

Then the sun his
Blazing on and
There within
Must wonder if you saw this
What Whit posted and when
Did you see it before
Or after
Was tilted perceptions
Mine or yours
Ours
23 and me
She blows brighter
Since
When
The sun
Blazes
Moon rushes
Fools

-Beget us again

Jimi I guess you told me
Inheritance taken
But I want the
Peyote
Amiright
Oh yeah
Back to being a seer
Of other cosmic connections
Space reflections
You can do it Whit
You do have your place sealed
Golden records are whatever
Compared to what you are
Come back & l…

I ask you think of me.
And the lifetimes I’ve had
On Earth as a predator
Why do you think
You’re a woman so soon again?
Cause you had to learn
More respect this time
So you can communicate
And be a leader of ken dolls
Cause you’ve already been
Of men
Which path will yo

What path will you chose now?
Yeah girl, listen…you did chose
I know, I chose it all
But how much paint and fumes
To fill the wonders away
It’s not fair to put
All that into a child so young
Cause visions are second
Hand traumas of others
Loves and loved history mistaken

So you get a Churchill
Or a guarding child
Someone with the skills to raise
But yes, just cause you
HAD TO
Walk through hell
And did
Doesn’t mean you had
To make one
Others life
War against herself
And others
No one understood
Get
Away
I’m done

That’s the damness of it
She has seen the unseen
Gaslit of her dreams
Cause profit made in the past
Appears to be my ego
Playing on her heartstrings
Again within
Would her call to action
Or others change
If she chose to chiefly
Take
Monetarily dictation of

Ha. A paperback writer?
A book for today?
I don’t know.
DNA traveling
Astral blasts
Iconoclastic
Not withstanding
Her voice brash
It’s the blasting
To get others
To mine their own mind
Then heart
Surgical connections
Too many
Believe
Life ends
-awaken

———
Veni Creator Spiritus