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playful morning
Look! Look at how
the grass worships
the sun. there's
no question as
to what holds
deep root-felt priority in
their lives. every morning
joyfully attentive to the
reverential rays that
sustain them. not for a
second is their attention
divided. not for a solitary
moment do they rest or
lapse in a moment of jest.
forever on end their arms
stretch furtively to the
sky, in a never-ending
chorus of hallelujah praise.
a slave no more
burst!
let it erupt
come forth.roaring
courageously
to the sky!
for centuries hot
magma lay
boldly bubbling
beneath; like a
hot bouillaibaisse.
yes! roar and rage
as a beautifully
thundering sky,
sparcely illuminated
by the electric desires
of change. go ahead!
earths’ angels
does it come as a surprise
that butterflies are earths' angels
in disguise? or that a cheeky
zandoli, with head cocked to
one side, looking intently at
you through its one sided eye,
is the true epitome of Divinity?
or the crusty crab in its dark
damp hole, may be the perfect
reflection of your darker soul?
“FUCK YOU!”
“FUCK YOU!”
Wow! Very powerful thing indeed. Forget the infinite list of searching books that cost an arm and a leg. The simple route to Success and Self Mastery is an astute ability to say “FUCK YOU!” Fuck You, you Fucking Fuckers!! There pay me now, I have just saved you countless trips across foreign terrain, [...]
Happy ValenSwine?
Happy ValenSwine?
No, I guess that Could Not have been
Very Funny.
LOVE. What is Love?
I Really Loved You.
I Mean which Child could not Love
a Walking Rotund Piggy Bank?
Remember when we erected the Car Barrier
at Marisule so that you had to pay
50cents to enter?
To Us, then, or should I Say
to me, You were this Walking Dollar Sign,
So much [...]
…love it…
i love it.
Life.
the ups and Downs
the yesses and the nos
the possibilities
imposssbilities....
the victories the
defeats
the Feet and the hands...
nosess...eyes...
laughter..cries...
the glory
pain....
loss gain....
in the beginning
in the beginning
where does this all start? Is it here,
there or 3 degrees from nowhere?
has it always simply been? and
in revenge, where does it all end?
is there a specific point that we
can label “the End”? did it start
in the womb? or flying somewhere
high out there? and it is only now for this
prolonged millisecond, that we [...]
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mother nature
I try to kill her.
but she is alive
Why. What is the
bond that binds
the darkness that blinds.
this stench that suffocates.
as only the courage to
death liberates.
everyday haunted by
a dark reality that shuns
the sun. an infernal struggle
internally ever warring
but a battle never done.
Etudes D’Amour (I)