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

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“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

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

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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


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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

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.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

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.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

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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.


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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






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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….


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'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 ;) ..."