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Stories for adults only #3
 

Reynaldo has written two poems that he shares with Daria,

 the first about the writer's relationship with his muse and the second about his girlfriends.

The Writer and The Muse

He knows her soft skin

And that she is kind

She won´t  let him in

The private thoughts in her mind

Yet, she can read his like a book

He looks at her see him look

He´s seen her in a thousand faces

He enjoys her and writes a thousand phrases

This babe could be an actress

He knows her as sagacious

And says she is delicious

A cornucopia of flavor

He will love her like a brother

Like a neighbor

Like the other lover

You start to love

When you love yourself

Then love someone like yourself

Love will take you away

In their eyes they can see a new day

Love is a notion

And like all the water in the ocean

It is a powerful potion in motion

You don´t have to be on a roller coaster to feel emotion

You don´t have to appear like a toaster

To get some action and reaction

Something a little less generic

In the midst of introspection

Reflection

Expression

In the way she´s dressed

Blessed be the best

They help each other stay healthy he goes to the gym

He has come to approach her to have her inside him

She is in his mind at night and on his lips as he wakes to light

He knows her tongue can speak and taste and give him such delight

The writer writes at night

When the muse is strong with light

Inside his mind is bright

With words and thoughts

From inspiration she gives 

To capture and recite

To work or get excited

Stories for adults only #4

2. Charismatic Girls

Reynaldo tells Daria about the charismatic girls in his life.
"She is very attractive.
She is impetuous
Hot, without saying who,
But all that changes.
It was valentines day
And I am in the kitchen
With the Stanford girl
And she's waiting for the Café Eyes girl
And we are listening to "Just With You" and she is singing. She inspires me to speak in her mother tongue.
We hear the squeak of her car's wheels and the phone rings.
The Stanford girl takes a lunch and runs out the door.
I am so hot and sweaty. "

Reynaldo begins to sing,
"Lucy loose
She is my delight
We are walking
Then we dance all night. "

 "And the next girl I see waking up is a Chelsea morning in Las Vegas. I've never been there. There are girls in my bed, we've been dancing all night, and only with Chelsea, a healthy nurse.
It's after dawn in the morning and I'm not tired yet. "

Reynaldo realizes that he is in a dream within the dream. He is able to capture the dream when he wakes up. He runs outside and looks up at the sky and shouts to the Lord,
"I have human needs,
honest need "and immediately Reynaldo sees this giant cloud in the sky
Perfect penis shaped with the biggest balls ever seen, pointing up to this other cloud with a giant hole illuminated with bright light. "Daria, I thought of you," says Reynaldo. "Before you were born, God chose your destiny. You taught me not to be ashamed of what we do, and to set limits, for good taste. The only two souls who have the keys to unlock the fountain of youth that God shows me in you while you are alive in me. God, please show her what you have revealed to me and what to do, tear down her wall, open her light to show her love to discover something new, stronger, longer, better than ever, an art Quick."
"Daria, I love you."
 

Stories for adults only #5

The day love is made,
Independence Day in the United States,
A holiday, with fireworks, a day to express our gratitude for the freedom we have. The Statue of Liberty is a national monument that represents Freedom, Justice, and welcomes all immigrants from abroad to come to work and make this land their home, which represents the true diversity of our country. There is a poem in the statue: "Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses who long to breathe freely ...".
For her mother, Daria says, it was a special day of making love, fireworks in her heart, light in her eyes. And Reynaldo adds, to create a soul of destiny with divine emerald bright eyes to be sustained, embraced and loved.
In four years she would begin a journey for her independence.

Love can make us do incredible things.
To know who you are
And love you as you are
Such independent spirit
Stay
When i come
You will see that love is for all generations.

Reynaldo is writing and stops to tell her a story.
"She is standing in the corner with range makeup and a dress
She feels the presence of Jesus asking about her happiness.
She is oppressed she says
"Lord, you have a love too good for someone like me"
He guides her gracefully to transform her life.
Pressing for good in liberty
The house of heaven she will see
She was born again in the truth released by salvation,
To read, delight and reveal revelations "

"Layla told me that story," says Daria.
"He is not from this world
Who comes and gives us and sends us to
Love. "

Stories for adults only #6

Some say she is just another pretty face.
They don't know the sweet nectar inside her, her nature and essence,
Resilience when there are obstacles of cultural oppression.
Don't pay attention to the voices of jealousy and complaints,
With observations
In a sentimental environment
Speak in kind with soft tones,
The face and the look
Reflects everything
Like an open book
She knows how to read them.

Reynaldo is reading his poetry to Daria and she speaks:
"I'm not your girlfriend, Reynaldo."
He replies: "I like to play with you. Adonis says that we must continue with our lessons. You teach me your language, how to write it, publish it, reproduce it and say it, listen to it and sing it, imagine it on Instagram without the words.
When Aphrodite shows me roses and my dream, what can come true, lessons bring stories, and stories more lessons.
A valid belief is in the effects of applying your teaching. It helps me to be a better human being, a better writer, a better husband to be, a better man.
Let's continue with our American story. "

The Declaration of Independence of 1776 announced, declared and said that the United States is independent of the British Empire, which entitles the people of this new country to life, freedom and the pursuit of happiness. American democracy believes that our Constitution, written in 1787, is the fundamental law of our land, to
establish our government,
and define what it is
To protect the basic rights of all Americans. Then We the people established a Bill of Rights in 1791.
Those are the first ten of twenty-seven amendments to our Constitution.

Reynaldo stops reading and talks to Daria.
You know the feeling of being at home,
Together or alone,
We can sing a song
About the way we get along.
People here have been waiting decades of years to
Become a happy people.
For me, you must understand
Is for you.
You have been so kind
To me
Through all the changes in my mind.
Thanks for sharing the time.

Diamond eyes Part 7
Revelation of love

It's a silent night
A holy night of calm
A time to think about it
Revelation of love
Reflections in trance
Created in a word whirl dance
Baby with integrity
Baby is romance

Lady with the diamond mine
Open her heart we sing
The desert wind begins to fade
Blowing in the spring

Diamond wise
Shine in her eyes
She is the only one
Who can wake me
Stay up at night with me
Sitting with her until she falls asleep
Relaxes me
The smile on her face
Light the fuse
Look at the wax
The arrow points up
The legs of the bridges rise
On the boldest of the shoulders
The sun is wet
In the middle of the night
All I can taste
Its pure clear white clean light
Oh baby

´what about the immortal youth ring?
On the eighth finger
A real nail
Every future in you
A baby in you
A baby and you
The baby I see
When your child grows up
I'll still call you Baby

FARE THEE WELL

Celebrating 50 Years of the Grateful Dead

Levi's Stadium, Santa Clara, California

1st day June 27, 2015

It is early evening in Santa Clara, California, 2015, the first day of the Fare Thee Well shows, and the Grateful Dead take the stage in the twenty-first century for the first time. There is nothing like a Grateful Dead concert! It’s a special, timeless feeling, intuitive moment, unity of spirit, gathering of the souls, grounded in vibration,  with light and sounds to stimulate our senses, balance our emotions, displace our worries and fears, opening the well of inner kindness, smiling in the peace of our moments shared. The band jams into “Truckin” singing five of the hundred verses Robert Hunter wrote with the band on the road.  “Sometimes the light’s all shining on me. Other times I can barely see. Lately, it occurs to me, what a long, strange trip it’s been.”

The last days of the Grateful Dead are full of the first. Their sound is distinct, loud and unique. They're not just another rock ‘n roll band playing, but a musical collaraboration of intuitive consciousness, telepathic notes, energetic stimulation, stability,  and balance we interpret in dance and spirit. We all recognize the Grateful Dead and their unique ability to be harmonious, focused, intense, with empathetic  talent in collusion and cooperation, in a maze of transformation that speaks individually and collectively to each member of the audience. 

The first time I hear

"Uncle John's Band" is the first Grateful Dead song I listen to  and I’m instantly and forever changed. This music is mellow, articulate, speaking to all aspects of our lives, and truly making us feel good about ourselves. “Uncle John’s Band” is the first song I hear at the first Grateful Dead show I go to, at the Fillmore East in NYC.

 "Truckin'" is the first Grateful Dead song to climb the song charts. “Uncle John’s Band” follows “Truckin’” here tonight. Then they play Robert Hunter’s first song he wrote for the Grateful Dead, “Alligator” > “Cumberland Blues”, Phil Lesh’s first Grateful Dead song he wrote with Jerry Garcia, and Robert Hunter; Bob Weir first penned “Born Cross-Eyed” > “Cream Puff War”, Jerry Garcia’s first lyric and music song, then one of their first covers,  Noah Lewis' song “Viola Lee Blues”. The band is playing its unique style of the song. Listening to the sweet spirits present I hear Noah playing his harp in the background and Jerry Garcia jamming with the Jubilee band, when suddenly a giant esthetic rainbow appears in the sky, and the crowd is amazed. There’s cloud cover in this time of drought, and a double rainbow appears while the band is still playing the end of its first set. To me this delightful moment is déjà vu. I recall a dream I had that was so real, almost heaven-like, of the Grateful Dead with rainbows and rings and spheres, but disturbing because Jerry was missing from the dream. I realize now the dream was a foreshadowing of this moment. As soon as the set ends, a few drops of rain fall on the crowd. A spectacular sunset follows.  Promoter Bill Graham famously said of the Grateful Dead "They're not the best at what they do, they're the only ones that do what they do."

Bill Graham was the premier impresario and grand marshal of the rock 'n roll industry he helped to define. He produced the best in the profession and his shows were often described as fun. He had a tremendous care for the concerns of his audience and made his venues a comfortable environment  so people could have a good time.  At his shows, we dance among a large crowd in an open auditorium, where the propriety of the people provides the decorum for the show. The ushers here don't intrude on our space or confine folks to their seats. Each show is special. Bill Graham Presents......his favorite band he produces most often is the Grateful Dead. “Good things come to those who wait.”, Bill once said.

The Grateful Dead are the most prolific musicians in history. They have played together performing more songs for more people than any other music combo.

The songs of the Beatles in the sixties liberated us, and the words and music of Bob Dylan understood us and brought revelation, but the sounds of the Grateful Dead, that country folk rock jazzy blues jam beat feel good sound, transforms us.

The crowd here tonight seems to be mostly people who are seeing the Grateful Dead for the first time. Yet they seem to know the band intimately. They know the words to many of the songs. Deadheads across generations!

excerpts from "Last Flash of the Grateful Dead" by Uncle John

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