O’BlueDark why lasting Ever
splish-as-echoic budded by
her beautiful i’s is wise when
upon bleedings last drop light ~
my life Chord shivers burning icePass-
shouldn’t we kiss each other’s fireBornMoods
before d r i p p ing Time
drops squenchPinch this moment.
IF.
by fire!
:: 04-16-2017 ::
PLAY DOUGH MY love
so pretty so smooth
within my expressive
hands i sculpted love
and wrote poems
sang songs
and stole Cupid’s
girl friend while
making ramen noodles
cause i’m a poet
living inside my head…
yeah. Eat healthy
they say to Humans__
i want to say more
but have a date with
pubg.
:: 11.12.2022 ::
LIFE trips knees bruise hearts break
like Love and gentle flowers
what is enough?
to take pain?
But even so i think
like you we learn
and we really learned
a lot how life loves
to burn a lot.
Oh how life isn’t true
and love alive is ~~ so strong,
enough to take all that time___.
away back again right now.
won’t complain.
:: 11.12.2022 ::
LOVE has burst across morning skies
like polite doves and eager Cupid
as praised mornings like adored Life.
We express words; we express life’s art
mine is the sunlight mine born from praise
for God — His re-creation of every new day.
We praise and scream, “Love and Passion for Christ
and Nature’s new world!”
for all the lonely, happy, sad, and destitute
You are seen not forgotten
but dearly loved.
:: 11.12.2022 ::
my hands smell like heat burning inside
my mind & i possess something that’ll set
a’fire a shadow of Life
but first allow me to say how i feel inside.
Now, that this one:
for Lies is buried;
this one for Pain
and now this one for Pride.
before sunset i buried them all
deep within the soil where i wept
this ode of freedom.
How this ancient dust falls to ground
and the hairs upon our arms stand up
all while i crumble inward
deep inside__of__me. My redemption song
, the cost of all happiness.
While the little virgins
are giggling amongst themselves
a waterfall drowns their glee
and within a whirlwind His Presence
came around \well, if this is Death
then life was Hell for me. To start again
a trillion light years away i would just
hug myself. And this ode of freedom is
all i ever hand.
:: 11.10.2022 ::
Look into my heart and what do you see?
floating down unconcerned dreams
the haters caught me / those gaudy
Whiteskins taking us for targets
we nailed them to colored stakes.
and i carried nothing for my crew.
No Flemish wheat or English cottons.
You gave the forger and gave it in
God’s Name — oh, no, so, yeah,
you got the spirit of personality!
Where you from?
“didn’t say.”
They think you put a spell upon me
and my mind’s gone.
OH baby – it’s a beautiful day.
Again. This thing, like a, yeah,
Spirit of Personality.
:: 11.08.2022 ::
I have completely lost myself within the reveille of a dream
so, drink up sweet decadence I cannot ever say no to you
and cannot feel bad when it feels so good to feel life
and love once again: its been such a long time coming but
i feel good…to pour Life
down upon me makes me feel
so good because i know i could
never pay back to you Father,
to love me.
How your hands bleed with the blood of my heart —
you hold me gently. And i feel good enough for you
to forget me. D ream up sweet love. And i completely
lost myself and what i am to ever say no to you.__.
i never should have allowed you to completely conquer me.
And this Hell feels good now while out of Love. And my
heart still burns forever pouring Life down into a wish
‘ing well /can i go now?\ for you to love me too.
:: 11.08.2022 ::
i ATE the hatred! WHEN I WAS AN ALIEN
i conjured familiarity! Now, right now
there’s a reason for the big answer:
WE GOT TO FIND A BETTER WAY
JUST because you are paranoid
doesn’t mean I hate you ~~ i love you
so find another way to get away!
Get away! Get away!
——————intermission cut to live…….
and so children that is how the mongoose survives
in the wild. (audience laughter)
Inside this barricade of Love is such a thrill
and awe all you girls we can’t take you all home
… ============================================
stepping outside she broke down after sacrificing
all her Life for so many years | God needs a dressing
gown? His aid picks up a letter after untold eons.
Sir, your baby has died. +++++> oh! how life struggles
after living so many years \\ I STAND RIGHT IN FRONT
OF YOU said the words of greatest WISDOM.
the answer: LET IT BE.
:: 11.08.2022 ::
THE cat with three eyes
saw the mouse with two
said the mouse to the cat,
“i’ll gladly give you cheese
for an eye”
whisker-twitching thinking-cat pondered,
said, “if the toy gets trapped
under the refrigerator, was it ever a toy
at all?”
AND the mouse wept knowing
a third eye is god-like.
:: 09-11-2015 ::
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