A few poems by Alan McDougall (uplifting?)

[Alan McDougall]

Terra is dying (By Alan McDougall)

Oh, beautiful planet earth! Why? Why? Why?


Oh terra, terra! I have loved you so,

and sown your golden fields

with my songs of peace


I died to hear the music you should know

by now...the song to bid your

Surging cease.


‘Why, terra did you turn to hate?

Your blue and earthen hope

of joy with greed

on your restless need for

Death and war


(Alan “the thinker”)


© Alan McDougall 2013


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Infinity Road


As I approach the infinite long dark night

I resist it with all my might

I try and try to comprehend this end

To which all men must descend


Is it a sleep that all must take?

Or is it an eternal end that all must make?

I like to dream of awakening in light not dark

In a beautiful place to which all righteous men depart


Do we sleep the sleep of forever?

Or do we awake some other place together?

Does the answer to this ultimate question

Remain forever a process of eternal redemption?


On one glorious day from timeless sleep I awoke

And heard a beautiful and kind voice that sweetly spoke

My faithful son at last you have became to understand

Exactly your place in this troubled land


You my beloved have truly never ceased to seek

The infinite destiny that in eternity for you I keep

So for you and your family no eternal death awaits

Because of your zeal to know your fate


Soon I will bring you all to this most Holy Place

And there I will you never forsake

Very soon, you shall hear a sweet call in the dark of night

Come, come into the Holy Glory of the Father Spirit of Mighty Might


I walk in the cool of evening along sweet meadows I have never seen

I smell the beauty of grasses that have never been

Strange golden streams of crystal water flows

As blue glory of mighty skies above glows


I search the long forgotten memories in the attic of my mind

Along the twisted channels the very depth soul that I could not find

I see before me things so wonderful I knew from long ago

I puzzle over the enigma of knowing what I do not know



Out there far beyond the knowledge of any man is revealed

Something of such great mystery to it my heart had appealed

Why have I on this one thing so many years stalled?

Is this infinite knowledge from many man would be appalled?


Walking on through the shade of great trees that give eternal life

I hear the sweet forgotten voice that comes to free all from everlasting strife

High green new grasses in this new do land grow

As transparent waters chuckle dance, sparkle, and flow

[Dillon]

"God Shuffled His Feet"
Crash Test Dummies song Lyrics

After seven days
He was quite tired so God said:
"Let there be a day
Just for picnics, with wine and bread"
He gathered up some people he had made
Created blankets and laid back in the shade

The people sipped their wine
And what with God there, they asked him questions
Like: do you have to eat
Or get your hair cut in heaven?
And if your eye got poked out in this life
Would it be waiting up in heaven with your wife?

God shuffled his feet and glanced around at them;
The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him

So he said:"Once there was a boy
Who woke up with blue hair
To him it was a joy
Until he ran out into the warm air
He thought of how his friends would come to see;
And would they laugh, or had he got some strange disease?

God shuffled his feet and glanced around at them;
The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him

The people sat waiting
Out on their blankets in the garden
But God said nothing
So someone asked him: "I beg your pardon:
I'm not quite clear about what you just spoke
Was that a parable, or a very subtle joke?"

God shuffled his feet and glanced around at them;
The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him

[Alan McDougall]

Jun 9, 2015 17:38:29 GMT -5 Dillon said:

"God Shuffled His Feet"
Crash Test Dummies song Lyrics

After seven days
He was quite tired so God said:
"Let there be a day
Just for picnics, with wine and bread"
He gathered up some people he had made
Created blankets and laid back in the shade

The people sipped their wine
And what with God there, they asked him questions
Like: do you have to eat
Or get your hair cut in heaven?
And if your eye got poked out in this life
Would it be waiting up in heaven with your wife?

God shuffled his feet and glanced around at them;
The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him

So he said:"Once there was a boy
Who woke up with blue hair
To him it was a joy
Until he ran out into the warm air
He thought of how his friends would come to see;
And would they laugh, or had he got some strange disease?

God shuffled his feet and glanced around at them;
The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him

The people sat waiting
Out on their blankets in the garden
But God said nothing
So someone asked him: "I beg your pardon:
I'm not quite clear about what you just spoke
Was that a parable, or a very subtle joke?"

God shuffled his feet and glanced around at them;
The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him

God does not shuffle his feet God is pure primordial mind. Free-Will explains it