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

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

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... ;)

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

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

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

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

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

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

"...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

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

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

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

zebra

are you stripping?

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