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Gary Lindorff

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Gary Lindorff is a poet, writer, blogger and author of five nonfiction books, three collections of poetry, "Children to the Mountain", "The Last recurrent Dream" (Two Plum Press), "Conversations with Poetry (coauthored with Tom Cowan), and a memoir, "Finding Myself in Time: Facing the Music". Lindorff calls himself an activist poet, channeling his activism through poetic voice. He also writes with other voices in other poetic styles: ecstatic, experimental and performance and a new genre, sand-blasted poems where he randomly picks sentence fragments from books drawn from his library, lists them, divides them into stanzas and looks for patterns. Sand-blasted poems are meant to be performed aloud with musical accompaniment.

He is a practicing dream worker(with a strong, Jungian background) and a shamanic practitioner. His shamanic work is continually deepening his partnership with the land. This work can assume many forms, solo and communal, among them: prayer, vision questing, ritual sweating, and sharing stories by the fire. He is a born-pacifist and attempts to walk the path of non-violence believing that no war is necessary or inevitable.


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SHARE More Sharing        Friday, July 4, 2025
Happy 4th, I think I'm gonna cry Don't it hurt to be so frail and afraid! / Don't it hurt to be marching in the band / With all our innocence on parade,
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, July 3, 2025
4F Psychotic Unwilling to hurt people you don't know / Makes a bad soldier!
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, July 3, 2025
Letting it rain The green of the grass and goldenrods / Is a luminous dark green / Darkening to almost black in the shadows
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, July 1, 2025
Confessions of a geode Everything I do and have ever done / Is perfectly normal for me./ Prior to that, I used to think otherwise
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, July 1, 2025
A strange and liberating experience I think what I am saying is, if this speaks to you, learn from my experience.
SHARE More Sharing        Sunday, June 29, 2025
What is poetry VS prose and advice on writer's block once the unconscious unfreezes and our dreams begin flowing and there is more consciousness or lucidity in our dream-life, the unconscious becomes more like a spring. . .
SHARE More Sharing        Saturday, June 28, 2025
If it please the hills (Glendalough, 2019) if the man is carrying something / Too heavy for the valley to comprehend, / Something that keeps his head down / And his eyes on the path . . .
SHARE More Sharing        Sunday, June 22, 2025
Irish seals We descended / Around the orange-lichened ledges / To the rocks above where, / If the seals are there, they are going to be,
SHARE More Sharing        Friday, June 20, 2025
What do we do with brilliant old damaged men? if he does this again, I'm finished with him./ I honestly don't know what to do / With these brilliant old damaged men
SHARE More Sharing        Friday, June 20, 2025
Vignettes from Monhegan Manana, Monhegan Island's little sister/ Is a hulking blur./ The ocean, a great becalmed lake
SHARE More Sharing        Monday, June 16, 2025
No Mr Eliot, this is how the world ends Let me be king!/ He reviews the toy soldiers / And their mighty tanks,/ But that won't end the world.
White-tailed Eagle, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Sunday, June 15, 2025
Once and for all -- who are our ancestors? (and what I mean by "wisdom field") Ancestors includes everyone who lived before us, / They include guardian spirits I have never met. / But the hard part for most folks to wrap their heads around is,
SHARE More Sharing        Saturday, June 14, 2025
Goodbye ghosts Some familiar, some not. / Ghosts in letters, ghosts next to new old cars. / Young cocky men with cigarettes
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, June 11, 2025
Something you need to see for yourself Aren't you coming? we asked / As we noticed him drawing us a map. / Oh, no, he said. /This is something you need to see for yourself.
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, June 10, 2025
The fate of the Selfie Yacht Their boat will be seized,/Its rainbow sails will be cut up / And repurposed as tent patches / For traveling circuses.
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, June 5, 2025
Advice to Israeli pacifists In 1967,the things that were going on in this country Remind me of what Israel is doing to Palestine / Gaza. /But we couldn't stop the juggernaut / Of righteous cruelty and terror that was Raining down on Vietnam in the name of democracy..
SHARE More Sharing        Sunday, June 1, 2025
A Zen moment The wipers are full-speed, / Frenetic, / Trying to do an impossible job, / Thumping / Like a runaway heartbeat.
When the day is spawning, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Friday, May 30, 2025
My advice for someone thinking about trying a macrodose mushroom journey When I was working with ayahuasca I learned that "I" can be experiencing something without being at the center of what I am experiencing, so I learned to witness, to be a witness of something that included me but wasn't about me.
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, May 27, 2025
Life is a slog. Tao is sweet. When I write something it goes into the world./ It goes ahead of me. / It looks back and asks if I am coming./ Down the muddy path,/ Around the dangerous corner,
SHARE More Sharing        Saturday, May 24, 2025
Are you a reptile? Then enjoy your dinner of flies. . . . we can (choose to) live with muddy thinking, following our heart's dictates, but then there is no telling where we will end up, but wherever it is, at least we will be human beings.

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