Dig it Laz...

Lazarus…
…………rise
……………….a sure prize
…………………………………is the sight
…………………………………………………..in my eYes
and I see you
and I see you
saw me too
as I slept

it’s been four long
as years are to days
what rhyme is to song
and while in sleep
it was there
in the deep
as a tip
dipped
into wells
of enchanting spells
that a type was set
sent forth as yet
to be here in touch
as much to do
about love
means this
the “sent”
mentioned
from above
is “Thee”
very start of
a cool tongue

and “what”
of a church
in the name of one
was heard
so hear
she came in
a force of thirds
questions
as the quest
of best intentions

where next
do we sit
if not a bench
and so a mark
was sent
and lent

to.mile.on e

.
“a rich man’s crumbs?…. are for the birds”

her.ratio…..
are more things by this heavens earth
so make turn

“four”
into our eyes
a sunrise burns

“two
tell a story…”

one on one

the center

“HardWhereSoft”
the new “micro.Source” center
;)~(lick to enter)

ring.ring

the bellaware special
valley of 12 nights
and a mention
of sprinkles

Saturn.alia
moans not
of a lease no
and the waterways
are all ways free.man ;)

happy hollydays

….
and Yule log it too

...
the 'hello' philosophy

...
Hello?
;D

.
.i
philo dough
sophy
hello
lee.oh… it’s you

.
.l
dough? you knead sumthin’?
;D

.
.i
yule know
soon enough
as the kneading is done
and the rise
of delicious begins

pretty hips a rose bud
~ she grins

not
to be mistaken
with chagrin

a text
massaged;
to be specific


.
.
.c
12 partridges in 4 pear trees
6 song birds swimming
a yule log logging 3 moaning turtles
and ten leaping lords drumming the night away

.
.i
you party animal you ;)
12th night it is
for my dear
in a dare see
I log a calling
for a morning fall
where cords are beeping
and the drummings all
I can hear….
“let’s play”
:)
my part tickles
and your part sways

.
.c
swaying particles collide albert logs the movement of time
drum beats are a concern now splitting the atom at cerne
newton the last sorcerer of the elizabethan age
the force is down by a factor of four hearing gailileo knocking at the door
ring ring the song birds begin to sing ebb and flow said hello

.
.
.
the ringleader ...

long ago I was lead by the ring; more quiet now, or maybe more feral. here the window becomes another view; if you can get five fingers through, it’s a gate; otherwise, a door.















et hm…. irresistible is you
and touch is touch(e)
I do adore, I do say
when you write
in this very way and yes
I can give one
to get one
for what’s fun
“old man…”
is a tumble
in the sea
…corndog
of my eyes
for the fires
do grant me…
your joystick “…thumb war? …”
to see who lyssps
first?

the elite

12 characters as an inch
4.7 as a scent.ti.meet.her…
88.8) constellations later….
704 god became a writer
we now call Creator
and of type … ing ….
“gui”
is of a type “being”
as in
in the beginning, there is

thank you very much.
thekeyboard.


.
.
.c

in the begining there was binary

then numbers of usury
case sensitive creators
search like intergalictic traders
across a dune of numbers
in the desert of after hour slumbers
beings typed into constellations
planck`s constant becomes variable
the frequency of waves elite radians
reduced in value by the principle of uncetainty
so in the begining there was binary
.i
in the beginning… there is
do.me.a. hi Q
and make it a poem
enter galatic creators
dessert of the after hours
plans for a constellation
frequency waves of elation
values of certain equation
reduction of product inflation
within the beginnings base
binary is a cherry of space

ho ho ho!

SO
sitting
inspires me
the obvious news
of our century
and google knew
the yahoo too
ding bots
persueur

what really
knots true…

the Jolly Green
once thought to be
a Sprout of pea
can now be seen
wearing shades
of the Aspen…

in raspberry beds
colored for reds
the Scout my dear
has a nose no fear
type of glow

search to sea
in a can of seen
all the rows golden
where might have been
quite lean

“Santa”
has a lantern
and by his hand
turns on a machine

been raining for days
but the shoppers
don’t know
what it means

and alone….
a ranger chooses
to do the stranger
thing

returning a nibble
on a nipple, ring

“… yo, ho ho who? ;)…”

.
I sure hope it’s the ‘Dough’… ‘boys’

.
Jolly Green Giant
takes on Santa
.... meanwhile
science looks to understand the universe
in a spec of bleu cheese....
near the mine
they find the dough
just in time
so we can know
"... ranch ..."
is a better dressing ;)

My $1 on
A. Fermi






.
and oh, but you “dizzy girl”… why a fermi.tive?

why not I say… they conCERN with guessing…otherwise

Q on stickhead… bubblegum cheek … she scans the table….
we’re playing the “god part…” right?
it’s a wicked bank shot….

let’s chalk….


.
'dough' ... aka 'mass'
oh! what now, will the pope call all the crackers?!

"what's happening"

null breach captain!

“… have ya gone and lost yer head man?! …”

too LOUD
she’s coming in too loud I say!

“… and they call this one Enterprise.zing?…”

doh!
“who’s got mail”
oh boy
it’s yod again…

;)~

hey! …… that better not move my planet!

myAndPerSeAnd

dear burger...

“… sevenths heaven …”

buckle up folks
we’ll be landing
in the upper seas

“… that DNA7 bit was a funny one huh? …”
;) yes, it was!is


.....
for the prosper of it
.....

Land per say and there…
in my hand
is a wand
so a where
up a ways
has a knows
and a glow
not a haze
berber…
hasn’t been
lost in days

Berber & Tifinagh for example
“… I’m ancient baby…” so I said;
have a beer honey. xo
there’s no if n about it
I’m in awe

"...think out loud..."

dear TOL

argumentation theory?
are you kidding me?

“… sin is my invention ….”
said god, sincerely , it works

“… can you hear me now? …”

data converther

….I’m no one’s terd
I said

“…. and I’m no one’s fucking cover ….”
god replied

no wonder
no one was a spy afterall….

country club blues

“… I want my planet back …”

said god…

“… and the math … is coming… "

mind melds

mind meltz?

a welder's elder

melded minds

with me.

sWay...

near
it was then
when far away
seemed clear and
a close for comfort
once upon here
was just a now
before there

;blast for me....

"ello" he said...
ello?
HIM! ....I replied

"...and in the Beginning..."
there was just this guy
his eyebrow danced
and so did I...

he had a Branch
in the Bread of Life
a Refiner's Fire
Cornerstone and knife
he was Author...
of our Faith and lives

"... and as Creator ...."
he never died
"... I do but Guide..."
he never lied

Faithful & True
Everlasting and more
Firstborn is Who
and here for sure
I'm hear for you...

"... I am the Light ..."
the Life and the Love
Lion of the Tribe
Like an Eagle above
the Shield ...
and the Whispering Soul
Gentle... as long ago

"... I am Teacher..."
of the Source of course
and of all ways
in the Spirit of choice

"... Head of my Body ..."
song of my voice
I AM Who
signed...
in the Righteous noize
of Love.

"... it was a blast for me, too ;) ..."

entity

en ti ty
enti
bodies
" in you thank you "
entities
" and if it is you "
....set it ....

Plenty...

"...altitude adjustment..."


I have plenty while my means meager
My frame slight while my appetite eager.

I am Entity Plenitude with a plentiful attitude
And I've been about hear the whole time.

My friends have called me Plenty Times
but many times, they forget my name.


.
modified
today.

process 'this'...

it's a process
and not a 'what'
a pro to confess
not a mess
yet a new age
for a man
bet a woman wage
mechanical brains
were built
to be caged

"heal bones out"

and don't be afraid
a pro.grammar plays
with the totem
"scout"





.
inspired by
aPical ancestor

Guinan...

"is there anyone out there...."

cupola cups of ...?
chest nut...
your move dearling...

bitter butter
battles the butler
but the better batter
was just a freak...

2036
"yawns"

oh wait….
that was just you,
"... pandiculaaaation…."

Maximus Interupptus

such good altitude here ;)
just a bit thin… on the air

oh look… is that a treeline down there?

lifted by a rift
a drift of lips
floating quotes
a basket of chips
“hows your clearance”?

beem me up who?
how
are we gonna do that

and so she smiled
...indeed :)

".... Guinan, it's you....."

lets make woop!s he cushions ;) lol!!!

ra ra
isis wears no bra…
witness a bit ‘closer’…
mister http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Isis.svg
there’s quite the nipple there
double deckers and under wired brahs
are only for the ‘saggy’ over out of shape kind,
Isis on the other hand,
has a lovely figure it forms quite a find…
the horus sang chorus when he heard such a thing
and the moses, always knew this…
about her ‘other’ nipples ring

dogonecat

"that dog is wearing my skin...."
"that cat looks like my twin...."

“it’s raining….”

honey
siriusly…

the quickening
it came
and we’re all
okay
and we’re all
in the sane

a cat made
a dog came
the attic’s clean
the sun is one
and of three
the one we
can’t just see
is but in toe…
not long to go
now

“the fire works”

and we’re all in
for a red sky
a feather
in the cap
is better
than one
in the eyes
“I can see it…”

tic tac said a toe
the kitty cat
put a ‘place’
on the ‘knows’
a location
location and
a twin in it
to mention

“stand….”
it’s the e’in time
this dog’s cat
just made
god rhyme…

"the garage"

Who moved the moon...

avoid, yet to
comfort the sun
the soul purpose
for why I return
these words
to show I yearn
for the light
missed
while I
kissed by sight
insisted to be...
I was blind
by the write
of my life
and still
my heart grew
and in forth
chose you
standing
to rise again
"imagining"
as we met
before there
above a world
after time began...
"an instrument"
of god etched
over land
what lay in love
upon our skin

"her eyes are on..."

and so
Who moved the moon....

who's'talkin'

are you coool?
and collected
“data’s hear”
and co.elated
coalesced…

so cool
I’m eclectic
and eccentric
yeah, electric
weird
“and strange”
so what the heck….
let’s get it on

“the prime
directive”

hot & heavy
in heavenly song
“like the kind”
I like …it’s
“the sauce”
complex brevity

thought so
bright it’s light
“what I find”
delicious
in write
is sweet
“… gets me”
turning me on
“…to bet me”
and
“… to please”
wasn’t wrong

pleasure
the center
of desire
to be in site
of what’s right
as left appears
to belong

1000
beautiful things
before breakfast
in a song…

“couldn’t resist”
the love is this
and not
~gone

imon.Q

curious man …
if I had said
“yes”
in the bath
how would you then
reply
perhaps
with just a ‘bye’? ;)
my friend
oh my then I
might not
have said
the truth
back when
you asked

“path to the bath”
makes wet who's math

“yes, that IS
the quest.imon”Q.

a shoo.in

how'd that happen?

..under
the taker
scoff 'in "laugh"
who
are you a foolin' ?

..ones red
another's blue
minds lavender

"fire starts her"
what's truth
well...
"I missed her"
he said

"sanguine"
a balletto

the paint spins
a brush explores
for what more...
but to rise
once
and once more
"... the color soars..."
set aside for us
the stage

clears for'm

hey chef
"let's make some
bread,
that is..."

a good sport
he reports
" if I am"
then yes mam

Sam
the egg is green
but greats the ham

"are you listening...?"

charcoal clears
a chalk board
the ball falls through
an open sky port

"start hear"
said the pen....

she wrote about us
"showing...."

so then a how
let a who,in


"I know
I'm not quiet
Human"

a he then in heaven...?

a he then
said heaven
is a haven when
the she's even

"did you call for me?
... square?"

merchant asks
how
many for a where
and how strange
the arrangement
is there, he said

" do you play, 21 ?"

seven days
eyes see
eye to eye
in a sideways
production

position....
"my correction"

to be up
to be down
a fold in time

strange the matter
of what swells
in rhyme

"is it you?"
listen then
it's true

a schema, thank you
"is not a stigma, thanks too"

who knows... ;)

does god exist?

god “dess”
“dess” god

sweettish ... “its”

“… the “She” of ‘it’ …"

;) x

"fire up"

arrogance is a glance
at what next
might be
in sight of elegance

dearest Clementine
the charts well
and by what
you gave
hell…
the streets
might be so called

“the cure
was never a wall”

while some dare
contemptuous
stares, some
become fixed
to care

“there…”
is a mark
in woodlands air
a spark the elders hear

simple hints
are what’s meant
to be here
by way of aware

signed in stone
Winston.Leonardos
church.of.one
~grins ;)

oh phoo

so there he grins
“oh shitting”
as the empty gin
glass shatters

oh fee!
no fight
know ‘if’
you fool
it’s ‘me’

and I beg pardon
as your heart
might beat
hard on…

I do say
to this day
a hunter is
what isn’t ‘prey’

a bare standard
while games in play

“observe hear
Mr. Conductor”
the mits are off
and sincere

“complex.simple.form”
a clock stopped one
so the scrambles on….

oh man! Padmé
the eggs undone!
gold dust low
and Amidala’s
“in the kitchen”

“poof!”
a magic dragon…
;)~

“someone say
we’re missing
an engine?”
lol

soma!

if she were here
I'd ask my mom
how long it's been
that I've been gone

a minute of days
an hour of song
so many ways
centuries on

living life over
and given one

"are you awake?"
as am i and
as you are
i am as you







“drink of the gods”
yea “god” for god sake
and that’s not an ache
it’s a sake like a wine

“she winds up....”

I just forgot

I wore green
I remember
the scene
a thin blouse
a skirt lined
unseen

my reflection
a glisten of beam
the sun or what...

was it I've seen
the time stopped
just a second
it seemed

and I forgot
where it was
that I had
just been

in what time
was the space
that this
is now in

I just forgot

amid night...

to appear
amid night
eyes focus
onto one
keen sight

waves breaking
clouds in flight
the air is shaking

“and who
does this write”

nowhere asking
amid a sight
as somewhere

appeared
in the light
to know where
we could be then

“do you have…”
the time
to believe
that a rhyme
could become
as life is to be
when the writing
is done
there
in the garden
is a message
in stone

“for these …
are as one”

appearing
amid the night
and writ to be
of the right
twice the say
for half the sight
is left to know
what love
can do

a right foot forward
meets a left footed shoe

it’s the something
odd pairs do

weird o things

the conduits between
membrane or something
wormholish maybe…
but a catch is to receive
and one needs many mits
while not necessarily of might
or mighty, but of receptive
like sticky and not icky
rather like tick as in ST and Y
the why of it being very small
as if to be like V, man it can be
a bit confusing for sure…
but to assure

one doesn’t need an ass to ride

touche downs

okay then
12.21

"swim low oscar"
the Polynesian islands
are a 'nice' place...

between CHI
seems
"uninterruptable"




the tree
branches
her she kisses
when she wishes
the whole universe
is about to slow down….
so we can ‘here’
“I make it up”
;)

aPical

“wanna peak you say?”
all aboard
the Spike Train

take a ride
it’s a nice day
appearing
what appear
to be amid
the lights
branches
over twice
our sight
… and you’ll feel it

just know it’s right
and don’t fear it
a new sphere
upon flight
… and it’s write

a Pyramidal
a cog
of primordial
is true
as penned
a tree grows
inside you too

“hey johnny
it’s the apple seed”

Excitable in the
action of deeds
“for god speed”
it surely must be

four the sides
to breach a need
a mach fire
and a match
books three

“are you driving?”
“sport?”
remembering
brains free

. . .

integration
outside a machine
in the clouds
it can only be seen
upon entry
to exterior scenes

neuronic ….
what a nerve
to know
what you see


...
inspired by a pyramidal neuron ;)

Bones too

and listen
"eleven of nine"...

it was a time
of mystery
and all even
in the gist
of history

when sudden
the best guest
of story
made haste
with a plate
on a starry night...

save for wright
what might
be a sight
in the daze
of soaring eyes
before a fork
made off a joke
and be
for a dork
who enjoys
to use spork
said sure....
it works

for Bone soups too

way side

to fall
by the way
sides real
it was dealt
and was felt
in the eyes

“the guise”
the steal
of a heart
concealed

to what it means
“knot this time”

and it was
in so doing
of a rhyme
that a mind
found mine

“amid structure”
of up here
he said later
she
is
“the operator”
NEO
“welcome”
we’re not
in a cave
and the vase
isn’t broken

“the great save”
;)

three

“three…
objects
after”

and they laughed

one
to come faster
and another
comes first
she said
….later

it was heard
of a hertz
“who knows "
if another
one due
really shows

“he remembers”
from behind a sunder
there came a thunder

“and I said….
the underwood”
account is hear

three objects
are now
~quiet

near

eYe.Peace

"little filare on the filame"
look a bit closer
"I was always here"

life
a rose
to know where
a twist of fire
become eyes
who stare

"my way" is
the "hi" way
said a man
name god
"if you dare"
but if you do
then who
might care....

dreamers
became hot
in a bed
as a soul
"prepares"
to move
a head

within peace
and with thy
eYes open

of the sky

there was no one

just the wind
in the weeds
only no one

in the desert
on the breeze
blowing by
only tumbling

near the flowers
going dry...
and I could see them

without knowing why
there the echos
bounced

and silently by
of whispers

are the sounds
I could feel
in the sky
they twisted

within fire
and ice

they g'listen...

the remains

what remain remains
and of the remnants
there came some
in and of the few
and of those who
forever more
haunt the sea
of their memories
"how far..."
do we go
to show
of what
rains

when there remain
some things
to know

"the filament"
is

reality

simply one
complex
simplicity

"welcome..."

to 'my' insanity
the need to know
a soul
of possibility

"come dance"
and with me
there came
another
one
and of
the others
the same
was seen
with them
one
of another
again

"come find us"
in
what remains

a fedora's trilby

hark!
I hear a bark from the dark
I must be a dork
to know such fork
where I once thought
it might have been a chew
tridents reach intent
and in the light
I saw you



baffled minds unblinded
writting how maybe
could be if be was will be
while wearing a trilby
hats in the ring
hats thrown hatrick
the cat with his mat
was still looking for his hat
of yonder asunder was listening to thunder
lightening fork the duke of york
liked apple sauce with his pork –c

I do adore
a fedora
there
near the sea
an apple nose
an alien trilby
is a trilogy
… one
the likes
of which will be
when be
is two
become

aleo...

a
Leon
it's u

"are you awake ?"

cargo jettison
a jedi
it's a
knot so
far away
plan
it's not

are you pale, glen ?
I bet a buck ET you are....

co...

cobrah

“is it ?”

been here
the
whole time
…tave

;o ))

sharp turn

“you”

we are

original

u c
ofo

we are
awake

… ttyl
is 'now'


we are
“in it”

ae

ae
io
u an
eye…
a ;)

The
otto, man
said fly
and Jeppesen
knew why
this could be

a How
is the word
enabling see
what it should
be and come

two appear
amid a row
Who knows
and with some
it is
for us to show

“Legends of …”
a good woman
the write of
a great man

Master
Peace.Caster
a ghost
upon a land
…. and
in the silence

a great shift
is at hand

the force of nature
is a sight
“four eyes…” ;)

“soar...”

Shoe.Man

For the reason….
the remnant of these thoughts

what brought you here
ideas?
that I’d figure it out…

the sphere of a round cavity
best left in brevity
what we know

did you feel it?

it’s been in my head
the whole time.

and the number IS….
18.72
for 7.8 anyway


..........................
it's a matter of sole

the press....

"Depression
is Rage turned
against Self"

You might feel sad
rather you're mad
and might knot
know it....

Self defeating
yet pleading
for change

to be
arranged

joe

well pluck
a third eye find
it is
in the walls …

“math be rich
a wrath be kind”

a pair amid
a road through time

“hey guise…. it’s me
in your mind”

I’m not too sloppy
nor follow from behind
could be of the dead
or of their rhyme

“do you hear it?”

the left unfinished
unremembered
sublime…

in a book of humours
“… it is

not about a bike…”
;)~

She wrote.

HAL!

it’s come
time now
“HAL!
be
as the loofah
sponge bob
said it best…”

you put your right foot in…
input your sight four out
you put your left foot in
and you shake until you shout

you’re due the okay do.key
and it turns your Self around…
that’s why it’s all about!

tip the cuppa…

picture this wise Sith
“we are mistaken”
so I knew you
were Jedi
in guise
and it threw me
what I saw in lies
a pressure on focus
pinpoints in the eye

“do you fold?”
XO…ON!
the skeleton!
is really ….
a jelly
fishnet stocking
and you
thought ‘he’
was walkin’ ;)
ha!

“it musta been god
who made hose…”

now

what about those ?

the remote
who controls
might know

in my mind

jobs four...

this is a job for
thing one and
thing two...

there will be more
these will be four
of those

this
is amore

there in soul
gentle as he goes
motions in mind
noting
who quotes divine
strides of hand
and a man who
wanders on
the wind

hiGgein

i have a crush
on my dentist
i admit it
a bit sadistic
true
can’t resist it

“who”
you callin’ sister

buster
it’s a must
this cavity
to fill a void
with destiny
…
“hi Gene…”

there’s a rod
in the berries
unseen

so I bet a pit
on cherries
bare skinned

and made a call
he’d call me in…

ug...

Its all i can do
my muse is
to be amused
by the use of you

I've been waiting
for what's true
and
if
it
is
that
this
is you...

I'd be amazed

Touch to
Taste
Hear
Thoth...
Sight

the Smell
sights
well

for us...

seven sees
four suns
eyes see
eye to eye
when the hour
has come

for us

nothing
is to know
what things
undone

something

for us
to show

deja vu

another other
in new views
being each
as a pair
of you

no mistaking
what’s here
to be taken

displaced
are the souls
who force.aching

and with abandon
be replaced
in making
peace
there will be

no contagion

suez.midnights.ramble

never guesses

... while some just need SPacE

the human

the human race...
to wHere?

we are

we are not alone
we are not all.one

horder

it’s an order
of a sort clutter
a distorted luster
on a contorted user
an amuse
of the best guess
or was that a guest
whose prose was less
and more desirable
in the condemnation
of a plate
the mention of higher
in the color of slate
a state beyond fire
shows in the glow
of a heart felt desire
the air of a star
shooting far
now as loud
as “wide”
is to bar

eminent
a domain named
station

"...the devil knows..."

…how t.row

“so which, way’d she go”
the devil looks
and feels for gold
in faces of the crew
a pale lady knew
what she saw
in the glen
there
on the land

an isle once lay
on the shores of man

“water water, every where”
knot a drop for drink
and a want for care

“what she sees…”
the devil stares

and the question is
of a nature unseen
and a leap unknown

four the rimes
an ancient came
appearing on time
making sounds
the same
what…

what
you can “here”
withe me now…?

“on the bridge, number one”
we’re moving the moon…

devil in the details
made a midnight, noon

manx

the mayan
the mason's monk
sat quiet
at the base of a tree
he watched four seasons
making note for reasons
of what in the future might be

a message
in the eucalyptus
a flying bear
a ship in the ecliptic
and a temple
at the base of aware

the mason watched
as the moons went by
making note of a meaning
as to blue in the sky

and a cat in the hat
read that as she cried
the purpose of found
in a heart untried

the owl......

sights to see
what he sees
in her eyes

their pages began
... with a how
to say hi ...

out of time

"she's out of time..."
it
is
out of her mind
seventy two are
a number sublime
and a twelve
by itself turned

water to wine

"she's crazy"
it
is not about lazy
a summer haze
and the days
gone wild
springs a sprocket
and the storms
are mild

a magician sang
to catch me
if you can
in the isle of man
there doubled
are the sounds

"... and the she
is quite
all around"

new jobs

a fix in the mix
and it works
this time

"be well"

watch dog....

howls a corn god
the owls on fire
a sirene sang
for words desire
so the games began

the axis fundid;
is one and the same

a match date mate
requires a flame
"an amaze"
is just but a name

clear form

cryptic a dialectic
this script is
specific
in it’s specificity
it’s electric
and a test
of the manifest
predefined
to be destiny
in it’s mention
of intentions
and becomes some
and when some
of the intended
are around
it detects us

selected found
ergo
the nominal
echo comical
sound…

“… smile
you’re candid; …”

and laugh

we’re in good form

“quadrants clear
... I think "

Atoll

A toll of Nature
or one of man…
Death’s own count
on account of ‘we can’
show out loud
souls taken by hand
in the nameless faces
fall traces of sand
timeless places
now taking their stand

all this
in the name of I AM

reconcile
to the pace of ‘no end’
in dimensional space
there it sent onto land
what it is … ‘to receive’

live
what it used to believe
and be
what it was to deceive
four on
the account of Death
only one is to see

“… the name is Isabella
and I have 13 paintings
on my sleeve
if they bare your name
then with me
you must leave … "

All the ears rang
and by one
they
came

the b.o.b

beasts of burden
do best with less on
but the lesson is this...
to bare a breast
is to sip softly
of lips lost lust
released in the bliss
of a wish
who found love

"...remember ...we
are of the fires above"

who's got your eggo?

hatmaker

hat makers maker
baked a red cake
and Ptolomy said
no men can fake
what it takes
to be felt

"...eellllvis..."
sandras bee
buzzed
back to see
a call in pursuit
of light years root
and so he greased
Olivia's loot

"quick
in silver boots"
the color of green
grew fast in scene
a background static
of all that's been

"sweet"
is the draw of one
a desert rose
on a crystal form
the men of this place
misplaced when born

feathers in a cap
crimson bound
sting of a heart
coincidence found

i look to be found !

the repeated sound of

“this way”
is a round
IT made
to say
found
was a day
to be peace

this isn’t his way
or hers but they
as a we can be
of a whole

this nature
sure and impure
of what it makes
is what it takes
to be true

perfection is

imperfections
brew and
the odds are even
when believing
is the seeing
of a means

and then
it comes
into being
what it is
is this

the growing
of a love
and the creation
of a Who

it is to be You

this is what is
to be coming

Q.name

is your name
a How word?

generations
of the same
have stated
their names
for the sake
of a claim

“no steaks”
in my world
“well came”

no tricks
or games

he pitched
she yawned
and so began
a new day

SimonSays

who
is a llumin
if all are all humin
and if some are all real
then how
are we human?

it isn’t
in the something
of the one thing
to be found
rather
it’s the nothing
in the one thing
that’s the something
in the sound

to be

heard to be
around

I could hear
him say How
and in a word
I said now
and in a turn
we said wow

“… it’s you …”

is it true?

within time
of this space
there’s a day
within pace
that a wind
in chase
just knows

it is, this

for us to show

coffee bowl

ever stare
into a bowl of
thick deep dark
steamy solid gold
love?
stimulating
stimulates us
a mystery
in the mist to
elate us

ti’s time
to find one
;)
feeds the owl

a force of nature

in this place...

imbibition
the displacement
IS...
intuition

to cleave stone blocks
one wets dry stalks
intuit in the water
increases the volume
resulting in pressure
splitting the matter

great the magnitude
of knowing this power
a stem forms the base
of a sun inside flowers

absorb in this place
a head in the tales
of time and space

"Mac a dame" Ein...

"welcome to the acadame"
~ Nut

the pass

a walk about
the root of elders
baby cries to be held
daimons follow
making well
what ales the pan
in Dora's spell

psst... she aint sick
and by her will
she marks "pass"
on the heart
of our sole

into the grove
four watched
her grow

evolution sWay

will you join a revolution
drop an R to let evolution
turn you
into Love
you think
it's on its way
and I know it is
hear today
so relax
as it's happening....

a who to how

brush strokes back
strokes of genius
mean for us
to understand
it wasn't rushed
the creation
back in a day
there were seven
and when time began
god created within heaven
where it is we now stand

turbulent
was the current
within events unfolding
as the space of gods time
came forth to knowing
the sky is a quarter
of squared ever after
and perfection
of a union
is bliss

there unto one
came another
asking this...
"and of what..."
do we hold as truth
when at the stroke
of a night
within pursuit
of a random light
a star appears
to ask in sight
of three blind mice
what it is they think
they can see

then who asked a how
"do we know
me?"

s how

a how to go about this...
simple
is what isn't
hard without
plain easy

to hear without doubt
to know of what matters
and to feel without fear

" ... it's all in my mind ..."

I'm afraid to be right
the human kind
is not of mine

in the wind is a song
I can hear tomorrow
I look to the light
hope isn't in sorrow

I don't 'want'
and so go alone
into the storm
for a soul of my own

a line

do play
with ease
when you play
to please these
bare bones

"honey..."

it was money
on the make
to take
what in tone
might seem
to condone

"destiny..."

to test this
manifest form
of history

and with
a mystery
it was shown

the heart of a lion
yes...
"the eyes are
on"


four
she weighted
for


the horizon

zebra

are you stripping?

it's
"zeebrah"
easy mate...@@
just a dial on the shield....

MasterPeace

pyramidal primordial elemental
essential sentient Omnipresent
Omni.scientifically potent OM
of Mind we call rhyme.
And you came.

Master
PeaceCaster…

Knight.
TheGreat.
Writes name

2009

ImA

I’m a loan
in the interest
of grading
on the wall
sitting lifeless
in waiting
the stalkers
exchange
bare tones
to push mating
what they say
is ego inflating
to bull over
an echo insisting
that resistance
is a thing
prearranged

in the market
of the spirit
are the times

ever mixing
worldly labors
with a mind

what waste was
want is as you
own mine

and I’m a loan
deterministic
of the same
a long odd
most thought
might not come in

‘it’
is not my name
yet here I am
go figure...




time to start
8:22

Miguel…
something borrowed
isn’t blue

cosmic coal...

in the face
of cosmic coalitions
there is one
parley

for the future
of our kind

whats the fifth humour
humor
the fifth element
mmm...

there are two kinds
those who know binary
and those who know how
to work with it

"call it in"
... who
are you calling 'it'
human...

My Reply ...

George ol' boy
great game today
it was just
and a write
to banish the way
things could have been

I saw your art works
they work the same way
and my heart works
they create it too
timing...
what it s all about
volumes ...
what it all amounts to

" open wide honey "
it's on the money
and right on
the Ising

" you can read this "
and its me who
can reply to you

" so you know
it's not a copy "

cup cake darling
I'm awake and happy
:)

let me guess

… no bet
one dollar …

in a world of distress
how’d you guess
an owl can be
on the make
" to take it "
and have a ball
with the nerve
" to deserve "
it all…

what a mess
if we can’t confess
that a roast
in a dish
is a funny
on the bones
and a honey
in bear tones

“three eyes”
to see you with
and a pair of lies
to scare you with
where boundaries
abound
in the sounds
of disguise

dear
prestidigitator
“was it slight?”
what she said
or was it a write
to call in
what you paid

let me guess
it was in the lines
that you thought
you’d lay…

a soccer ball

a soccer ball
bare feet
cans of soda
dare sweat
elevation from
firm mention of
gratitude… it
Has a name
in sinful bliss
joy is a wish
know it well to
love “a dish” and
move a tush
near a pokey brush
open to a crush
promising much
questioning such
ravishing pushes
as to sell it…
and watch
to know which
universe is …
very fly

what?and then
x said to y
“it’s just me”

laughing bone china

" .. . not a joke
nor a talkie. .."

but a walk
and a talk
in a dark place
we call life

" . .. so delicate
and so real .. ."

it wasn't what
you think
but rather that
you didn't blink

" ... it just wasn't me
to let it be ... "

and so rather
I choose to learn
and earn the pleasure
by "feeding" on you
for a change

feel good?
and oh good god
did you get
ruffled
like a bad chip

yet another wonder
where not a snicker
came from down under
his collar
the 'pure' bread
and a jelly spreader

I don't think
he likes to holler
yet I ... do like
to sink
and by instinct
learn
when earned
what surely
can be read

the dish
can't seem
to spoon

"... and so fine ..."

hey
the question iz

what humours my mind

a sad state of being
coward
in the face of seeing
how we could
butter and buttons
are boring
the sky is of thunder
and pouring
sheets hanging
blind to soaring
ghosts of the past
keep sour

on a soul
despite
what you think
you know

old demons
kicking and screaming
old meanings
licking at the dream

“I want to stay with you”
dripping from the beams

butt whats really sad
is the pleasure I’ve had
watching what bursts
through
wicked
seams

“come Grover
it’s but a clover”
and they’ll never
really know what I mean

oh dear gabriel
from heaven he fell
with a stuffy hello
a broken halo
a choking cough
and a
smokin’ colfer…
it was just
too much
for the king

my robes eloped
probability spoke
and a heal me
was all
he could sing

“they wanted that wheely thing”
I know

predictable
to say the least

Dogon it!

Vogon Jeltz... reading poetry

Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxyz.... what a ball ;)

Vogon Jeltz….

come on down!
welcome to the games
are u new to this town
and say
whats news is around
who’s tube is sound
and what the heck
are you doing
with a boat girl?
;)

James the gorilla Gillray
wants to know

!rats
it just started to show….

and of lytt

dogs barking at
bogs darkening when
gods parking his car….
chariots of fire are like desire
feet never know where they are
fleets in the rain are by far
better than a heat in vane

alls hip

tall ships top hats
the chariot wears a shoe….
the biga a triga is rigged
is better than a quad
or two
Alice……..
hold on to the brim
top cats gonna dance
in a motion of spin
the invention
a construction
of lytt
a carpet
is about to ignite
as a wave unfurls
a wind in a cave
can be heard

call the rain
dogs barking
center of a park
and in the dark
is a spar
of the brain

“your madd hatter”

welder said to tell her
… he walked the whole way

evenly odd

evenly odd this pair
testing two test
my aware
“yesing” to muse
my amuse
easter is wrestling
with mice on the loose
and resting just are
two dice in a shoe
et
meets
ts
eliot
trice as nice
is too

“I dont count cards”
but I do
count you

600 years

Soon

I will be

Six hundred years

It was a test too

See without fear

And soon

A 'settle' means two

Levels amuse

What a muse is to do

"the odds are even"

high five at noon

cheers at that

lytt

for you…
my beloved night
to hear you see
“… edges on the galaxy …”
have a seat dear
its been a long time…

twinkle twinkle little rats
ride the night
starboard at that
a mess in math
near the mizzenmast
wish’n for kisses
while the bosun casts
a call to the glory
for a rodents most best
“clench a wench!”
and promoanade
doodle a deck
in a poop deck way
“long haul on the bowline”
honey… ;)

within two hearts
one sets apart to hear

WordSlinger

words linger in mind
a shape scares crow
a form worn blind
a crown upon thorns
to be heard…
those who have crossed
do know

hell of a…
show! show it
the show!
must go
and so going on
two across
a constant
waste not
what wants a soul

“remember us”

dogs barking
just want to ‘go’…

.
.
.
it’s bigger than this
so I’ll be back…
dishes and all

my kung fu

“… and in the dream my friend
two foot prints fell to the sand
showing how I carried
what you couldn’t stand …”

and then I said…

“… yes honey and please…
don’t break the rice paper …”





c
hopping grass dragons fly into the sky
cane liked it sweet rice cakes on his feet
venus and mars like to fast cars
as the oil became scarse
ying blamed yang and cain killed able
pan played his flute while sitting at the table

iz
so dramatic
rats! a dog star
calls to blame able
formidable cable in cars…
scars are fast healing sitting
coco on the bella
is a rightly sweet fella
“looks up, trice even”

flute player… indeed ;)
ring on my thumb

scar tissue is always an issue
ho hum bella drum coco pops
rat pack rat race rodent place
able calls sirus twice as nice
the thrice of spice sits on the price
evens and odds is the laws of sods
earth goddes gaia set pan on fire


koko pelli mana
consortas not us
dessert robber fly
thrice is a great band
evens are odds
deepens
where you stand

“… dont take me so
SiriuSly …”


serious spice like mana from heaven curiously cinnamon

the fire works…

"... a slow wind
penetrates the mind ..."

dont speak?

“dont talk to aliens…”

what do you mean!
you’re one of them
speaking through
the machine….

“so what’s my name…”

oh steven…
ha! you’re a king…cup cake ;)

cast

“… you should act …”
and so I did…

cast to cast
master waster
the last past

“… keep it
we’ve
moved forward …”


barishly bodo-garo

love the patterns ‘pam’
… but obvious …shhhh

where are we?
in the freakin’ twenties… and not slipping. :))

(;halk

Magicians gin sings

Reeling in a stellar day

Signs of the many things

my friend

" I want to be your friend
for a very long time "
eyes deep in the lie
" I'm here for you "
a gang rushin' to spy
a maze in the mesa
to rhyme in good byes
" secondary objects
falling from the sky "

don't say it
it won't be fare well
" don't threaten me "
or I might just spell
your name
" trigger finger "
welcome to hell
I replied
precious
are the lashes
earned upon
the ashes
of time
" guard in her "

welcome
to a bed of mine...

" say the name...."
say it right

and in to visible
there came a Knight...
" the real deal "
he said in flight
a voice of static
undeniable sight
...... all around me
the confusion
a fusion of vision
shared in the motion
of the ground

listen....

we're back....
my friend
do you remember?

" you know something "
the image is sound
instrumental
in seasons found

" don't forget me "
count three
before he left town...

pass the plate please...

" circle turns to clover "

it was square

in a one by mile there

" i know who I am "

I said and then I did

I returned him

to the corner

from where he came

" Gabriel,

isn't his name "

in a parish

there stood a man

fallen were his wings

and simple his plan

look left........there

understand

to see right....... leap

" we're all in sane "

in the morning hour

in the pouring rain

standing there

" it is my name "

he said again

and then I went home....

forgiven....

" reach for me "

a dream is trying

screams for crying

without a voice

running on air

spinning dares

a loud pound

a force is sound

a motions ground

and a sleeps a where

a dream is trying

to be found

"hangin' around"

doing up there

whats natural

"knock on the wood"

in red it's been written

that we could

" I'm Gabriel "

he said...

amaze

" save for me "
amazing graces
as a timeless
the lesser faces
a place I know
living between
where shadow goes
to come undone
" look at me "
fields of a maze
built for some
as a mind in days

doublespeaks
for one

pour of the liquid
to a catching bowl
dark to the bottom
candles a glow

speak of a fathom

in your eyes to know

the phantom seas

known as your soul

Seven sees

Four suns...

and One to go.

Posted 4 minutes ago

a constellation said
a constant ellation
is an action
of attract
“…. step back ….”
it’s on
per Zeus

“…. I got a racquet …”
hows about you?

a maze

a maize god said
amaze me dog
a maze unread
with a ways
unheard

cave

"... in how many miles....?"

a gypsum counts

a cave in the mind

firm feet on a mount

is just "on time"

Cueva de los Christales

"... I'd not hesitate..."

the Queens chamber

forms an eye of risk

so guise wise to resist

frequent on the wind

since this....

copper is the silvers gold

zincs the zag in a vane

gone old so don't blink

for the lips fly sync

"watch your step"

there

a limestone links

a cenote

is a glow in pink

"... and you are

fair in height ..."

the lights right

to invite

us in

a muse

on the loose

returns a.gain.

"the delicate glass"

metachi remains

in a state of past

"step back..."

from the daggers

ragged are the

weak of speak

a soft place dares

the robes to protect

what matters

there

"... every one of them

know..."

"happy is a choice"

said Superman...so... let's get it on.... ;)

copps a robber

"... cops a feel ..."

takes a touch(e)

to know what's real

at the but of a gun

no jokes how fun

loves a bullet

and the point

sure hertz

get a handle

on a brain

spilling

kilz....

"brush strokes..."

a primer

hearts ache

for a finer thrill

benz a mind

up a winding hill

.... it's time to fly

a righteous

for the words

"never dye"

doubles edge

a knife

butter flows

a net and

a sharp ledge

....wanders....

the bitter good

is a just read

a better nut

on a honey

indeed....

I meander....

and a river runs

a muck "quack"

float there

to return a puck

the hot keys

on a player

in luck....

you cut my heart out...

...from the back of an 'ass'

you cupped a part south

....of a boardroom gone bad

you ripped a fart out

....from under a mill

you wrote for art sake

....on account of my soul

my will to live

is beyond what's gold

"survivor"

just a simple

show of the bold.

pullova

“… what time is it? …”

a heart beat a way
starts in sheets
at play
the he
she can sway
sparks a park
in space someday

“oh my….”
said a me
the gates away
and so by night
they went by day
two naughty a dare

“philly sprinkles”
on a dodge ball dear….

“lights the fire”
ready signs
are square

“rats! … rats! rats!~!”
echooooOs
… are you there?

impressed a digit
so the ’gator
said care

two will of a be
“yes… they do
write to fly
and hear.reach see”

“the who knew”
is one like me
with a slight of mind
and forgets not we

…….. on the way

“what? what what?”

pay me tuesday
and you can drive
today

cobblestones a job
so he came
to stay

belle Met beasty

upon a time peace

and a time ago

beneath a star

and above a glow

there came a man

who built a house

chambers there

quiets a mouse

in decorative arts

a display of hearts

and secrets...

all align in rows

"beautiful man"

let me kiss

what is inward

of thy hand...

don't bury me

in desert sands

'whilst' tickle I

a laughing land

in sounds of a

summer rain

"fell away Gaston

to come not again"

I ache

for a red sky wept

and upon poor lips

the ancient rifts

whisper awake

what kinfolk kept

between the halls

and upon the cliffs

PolyWana...

"... cigar Allen?..." ;)~

let me rockya fella

some paintings high

model in your garden

in my fishnets *sigh*

you can undress me...

in the costumes too

then address me

my pipes in tune...

even if my rags are

a riches too soon

"I'm off shoulder"

in The Fortune

ate truth...

"are we there yet?"

I'm a 'real'

Woman

"naturally..."

and

"with a pitcher"

"call me your bitch..."

and be my twisted mister

Socratease!....

got a 'purr' in minor

but i happen to know

a cure later then finer...

a Seraph said to heaven

so a moan meant

"find her"

Act 4..............

A lovers earrings

are the slippers

to more....

"Busta Homer"

over rocky shores

Volts here

brought

the bubbles

explore

a basement

holding

what a

department

stores

"the light

becomes fire"

an opening

doors...

"welcome to the castle"

it's a coral floor

a fond of you

'go' 'diva' encore...

"we have

the shock.a.lots"

butter chips

galore

...

woven in a where

a tapestry sang

Dragon said to dare

where next he rang

so she built a stair

seven squares on high

and steadied there

until he came by

beauty marks

a beast

and

your rope is why....

the dad or....the ds O d

devil on display

pull her out

push her away

deliver a soul

that's gone a rye

who wants to know

what's in her eyes

where shes been

what's in her lies

who wants to know

why she won't die

so god said go

go get her guise

bring her here

to speak her cries

and let me see

who writes her life

and let me hear

her judgement fly

poke her ribs

and stroke her hair

break her spirit

to see her care

and dare her fire

to attempt a stare

a devil on display

is everywhere

but the one

I question

is

the

only

one 'there'

...........god said

"looks up looks up"

hi dad

I know.............

i'm not quite dead

:)

"... and I know

I'm Just 
on a loan...."

.

i watch and the birds chirping

i breathe in a mist awakening

quiet in the new of a morning

typing in the voice i'm hearing

lasting is a quiet endearing

first are the words i'm writing

there is a line for the horizon

here is a sight to remember

.

a stone to the sea

ripples move out

effortlessly

through space

and time in the air

they gather and

organize there

in frequency

it's the urgent matter

frequently current

in the thoughts

that scatter

and it happens

that they come together

silver is a mystery

guiding slowly a

weather in skies

that can't be seen

current is a swirl

felt in a dream

so listen

for the

under

tones

feel the way by

the beat of bones

heal the day

before you move on

and find

you are Self

dancing in song

this time

"there is

nothing wrong"

so choose a board

and come along........

shed a skin and

stop asking

how

to

start

living

"we are the gift..."

so just be

Nature has a balance

called Self Preservation

and while things sway

we always

realign

"a peaceful no winner"

means we all do

"windmills on"

park tower

"... Giorgio ..."
to row we go

no roma to know

what's close

no compass to show

whats known

a spinner sprung

a spring

a summer rung

a chime

a dinner said

Well....

the scent of a

good mountain

is a rhyme

coupla.kablah

a coupla kabalah
atomSways a soup

"handmade" sign
points to a road
"there where...."
etchings are a stone
dragons named
in the name of
unknown
a turn of curves
a crown of thorns
a date of dots
and a star of sorts

"nice weheals"
thunderous firebird
swerves a cloud
to curl a wave
the "wow" is a wish
rubbing for the polish
on a flint of cache....
english on a twist
and whilst we watch
flicks in a wrist
do a just paint
on the color of
a passion
laughs first


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tryst.

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bumpdell

“the pumps are working
the machine is speaking…”
;)
next in
the cloud

sLayer

said to lay the lines

folding over

and over a sign

gilded on a cross

a moss divine

choice in voice

not amiss in

sublime

guise wired

“yes i know and a great sculptor at that”

oscar admires
a hot dog
and the Myna
is a finer
type of bird

refinds the fine
on a duffle bag
shuffles the line

ruffles… darling?

wags for wagers
stem centers
a cage

“bet me”
but don’t get me upSet ;)
I’m a light heart in soul….

so sirius

seriously

he came to approach

curious game in the name

of a 'grocery' ...?

"produce" he said

the bars code

a memory

"shakes to rattle a roll...."

"wigs a jig"

and a digit

"digs it"

yeah? lol

xo

"wax on max fun d;"

see spot sit

hola gen!us

beetles bug a

volts wagon

wagers on

a maker

back when

in a day

"... she loves her pets ..."

"... and I bet you

1 dollar I can

make you hala val..."

oh

see hal

it _is_ you

"... sees the light ..."

new news

conversation.......................................

hey guise....
dear
hardy boys...

"what time is it"

3 2 1... smiles!

"... do you know where you are? ..."
YES... I do.

I'm over here :)
lookin' at you

was that a ...... curve ball?
" belle amor e "

"circle turns to clover"
square ;)

looks up looks up

if you're pee
then i'm wee
"... Herman ..."
hear yet?
hops on...

have a beer dear :)

9:16 by the della
9:14 by the cello...
1830 ?
1230 on the stella :)

and that's a full 360 Mr. Anderson...
lol!

and thats new news and who knew what a she might know

tickle a pickle
and coil a rod
quick as a fiddle
a cat says ‘nod’

got his dick
in the crack
of an arse
and of course
that choice
was for not
but it gave her
a voice he forgot

" vulcans
glance a lot "

I dance a lot too
and you’re near…….

rings the fire

circles a cube
plate clears
a tube
and you
sway in the sun

" I’ll grill for you "
your a grill IN me
" and you grate "
my mind willingly
" too kind "
to be crude
and too rude
to be blind
so nude is the one
not bland in the brains

" says well
come on then
to the games "

heals a toe and
grouts a doubt

see oil said a sea man

twenty in hours
for the power
of sea
twenty four dollar
for the tower
in me
plenty of collar
for the worker
in bee
so saddle her
was a rattle in we
“… I always win… "
he stood there saying
“… I AM I Win …”
he repeats while swaying
so
bring a card
to the desk
she says
while smiling

I can add it
to the rest
do you need
help dialing?

and into a
collection…
it went.

lash

forgotten eye
knots the sky
dots the dark
walking parks
sparking sparks

not really a gash
on a long eyes lash
but rather a gather
of a musical laughter

“… if you please…”
she did say ‘cheese’

stitched together
" at the brow "

LOL!!! ... and the funny bone knows how

angels and angles

angels and angles
there on the wall
angels and angles
do hear me call
don’t anger them
“you. wouldn’t want
to see them”
if you do…..

this one’s albert
and the other one
isn’t telling you
;) strange how it happens
e.vents in our lives
this one
is a kilted bee
that one
…………a trunk
and a gilded key
“player”............

the makers mark

is a johnny

walker

read

who's sinus

who’s in us
isn’t a question
but rather a mention
in the isle of skye
“… sleep lies…”
into the night
a bara tones
dare a bones
into sight
“catchu”
is a “catch up”
not a makeup
of ‘amends’
a parish delights
shredding the rights
to my eyes
“oh look honey
we’re friends”


;)

focus

“… come here kitten…”

she came to collect
tell charish and protect
what really matters

“… close the door…”
it’s not a cigar
opens more
“… he has a guitar…”
said once before
“… the doc…..
you meant to write”

and it was chance this time
that became a way
within my rhyme

“… oh ma,
you called me a poodle…”

a pair annoyed?

are you….
a pair annoyed?

I can read a void…….
and it doesn’t
really want
to be a scene
just thinking to self

“… what the hecks with green?…”

hornets chase to erase
what they think
can be seen
mean while…
I set and wander a spell
ponder the heavens to hell
as I shake my head
thinking again
to myself…
it was just one time
I could come to rhyme
and everyone just
plans to be dead?

craps for a deal
it wasn’t whats real
so I looked over
my notes again
all the way back
before time began
and double checked

my
hi
lights
yes

it is quite right
wasn’t written to fight
a peace within light

(…. some things were
in for ‘drama’…)

fixes typo

“… now where was I…”
write…we are about
somethings….
.
.
“… the nothing
was an unjust
no thing, after all…”

voltshair

"... volts tare my ares..."

cuter

cuter ‘puter
knot a cutlers butler
and a jeweler said
“oh look
it’s a gardener"

hey I thought I Quit!……………………

“… you can never quit
being who you are…”

looks up looks up
left left to write right
“…whoah echo…”
said the pixel

“… wtf?

they called me a pickle?…”

shreds

shreds a shroud

bolts a cloud

right into space

"hows that

for pace"

I want to play

naked on skin

I want to sway

dancing in rain

kiss your mouth

without stopping

"alters we"

it's a fault he wants

for me to be

guessing says

there's a plate to see

barefoot

down a hall silently

"you son of a bitch"

you're testing me

from then

til today

"... you lookin' at me?..."

is this your window?

A.QueryUs

"... how old are you ..."

"... it's been 10 years..."

;)

from today

until then.

19th whole

"... the high five, counts ..."

EEcome inns

sincerely clear

makes a beat

come near

but knots

alot at

the end

so when

does time

start over

and again

they asked

and so just then

i began

an again

all over again....

but they said

it was up here

i said up where

two a row?

but so

as to show

two are a stitch

not a bit too slow

she squeezed

on the bees

honey dew

"... fly to water..."

Watson

is this

your

shoe?

".... she's aliiiiive...."

;)

softs tough

"... how are you..."

just another of those days

got kicked in the teeth

haven't seen but haze

and this one hurt

tore out my heart

never fitting in

soles falling apart

it's always only me

and i don't even care

but for my family

"...look

he isn't looking at me..."

it's the same

as it ever was or will be

there's nothing but illusion

dying

to live in this tree

"... I owe you a maple..."

"... it's time to go...."

I hugged him gently

touched light to his cheek

I cried to myself

but I didn't feel weak

"... life isn't fair ..."

and I know this speak

i packed my things

invisible stings

so no more names

and with no strings

two cats one case

and a pair of shoes

removed

their skins

don't run

it's a sentence to

read in this way

and it is sentient

who is finely

a layer ;)

who's there?

oh, it's me.

hahahaha!

"... I'm a where...?"

bath?

oh...

I thought you said path...

hmmm....

path to the bath?

how's about a compromise

wise guy

"... she must be talking to her dog..."

muddy fox whole?

.

mom's come to collect the smog

dad's been lost in the fog

but a decade she stayed

to learn what's hard

"...don't lose a spade..."

hearts larger

than a card been played

bons whats?

d;

“… hows your constitution…”

no ass ever cracked
over these blue genes…

bons not
but a fire
on a beach
atop desire

“… peaks…”

what a cherry

.
.
.
.
.
.

attitude

"..... take us out helmsman....."

steady as a go board
was a gord of a lord
dressed for less
then

adored

"... in range yet...?"
not yet
yet to fly us in
".... she'll fly apart!...."

fly her apart then........

Q. "what time is it?"

Our Sulu.

ring for the butler...

alone was just
along the way
while maybe
back in the day
it was taught
that a She
must not
be what
she thought
she might be
or could turn out
to be….. but
it is of today
that a she
and a he
can just be
however it is
we please….
so it was to be
that a they
came together
on a lovely day
and smiled

“… what’s with all the feathers?…”

what feathers?
I’m bald.
:)

“… beer with that?…”

scented

since it sent
a scent of sense
in sensibility
a reality
in bits
of her in.sane IT

"... he IS comin' ..."
oh shit!

it seemed
a matter of time
before a door
would become
a rhyme

"... who's bread...?"

she's not really dead
but a bit red
in her reason
seasons green

"... so he left his things ..."

clubs a bit boring
without an outpouring
don't you think?

smoke in rafters
laughters chore
extra on the pickles
"... and tomatoes?..."
no more

was a primer
of a mental
reminder

"... I'll come find her ..."
remembered he said
so....

altitude...

" steady adjustment "
a red line
in the grey
matters

“… he pitched …”

she yawed

“… rolls to shadow …”

I got you. ;)

ships a shape

trims a time

cups a leak

saves a dime

“are you listening…”

ties a shoe

caps an ass

picks a knows

washes cache…

“ignition sequence…”

to hold a truth

to cross a tee

she dots an eye

“you can’t catch mee….”

shuffle a card

pickle a shoe

truffles are a good

“…I’m coming for you…”

;)

taps a toe….

ah heck
it’s me who wants to go…
stay there...
I’ll be along
shortly....