Fibonacci ... in a Word

Fibonacci

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hey
you
listen
concentrate
......Fibonacci!
elucidated
hyper-dimensionality


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Fibonacci style of Poetry ...

The number of syllables in each line must equal the sum of the syllables in the two previous lines. So, start with 0 and 1, add them together to get your next number, which is also 1, 2 comes next, then add 2 and 1 to get 3, and so on. Fibonacci: 0, 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21... Poetry: 1 syllable, 1 syllable, 2 syllables, 3 syllables, 5 syllables, 8 syllables, 13 syllables, 21 syllables...

~ I gave this a try, but using only one word each up to 8 syllables.

Haiku. Lost Love

A tightening jaw
A silent tear rolls down my cheek
I remember you

*****

You call me
hear
here
I answer


*****

Eyes closed chest implodes
Folding inward my head bows
Wet tear on my thigh

Adding Color.Said the Knight. Part 6

RGB so that we can see,
what we think and believe is color TV.
Our favorite ET. Best friend it can be.

RGB so that we can see,
what we love to read on a pixel screen.
Communicate with another Being.
Love and hate as we link and we Ping.

RGB what the Maya saw?
It wasn't the same as our cable box.
It was Nature's light
on the trees and the rocks.
A Stormy Quiet Knight,
that they marked in the blocks.

Monks they did the best they could.
Said a wolf was coming,
under Red's riding hood.

But that wasn't the case was it?



1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9+10+11+12+13 = 91
A+B+C+D+E+F+G+H+I+J+K+L+M = 91 x 4 = 364

14+15+16+17+18+19+20+21+22+23+24+25+26 = 260 x 4 = 1040 (half is 520)
N+O+P+Q+R+S+T+U+V+W+X+Y+Z = 260 A Tzolkin number

20 x 13 = 260 Tzolkin
52 x 5 = 260 'Work' year
14 plus plus 26 = 260 sum of the second half of the english alphabet... and anything.also.

260 + 91 = 351

260 x 5 = 1300 ... spin cycle.

Theory of U....Part 5

First let's learn how to count, Again.

1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9+10+11+12+13 = 91

A+B+C+D+E+F+G+H+I+J+K+L+M = 91 x 4 = 364

These lines of alphabet can be anything...

14+15+16+17+18+19+20+21+22+23+24+25+26 = 260

N+O+P+Q+R+S+T+U+V+W+X+Y+Z = 260 x 4 = 1040 plus One more. Set! 1040 + 260 = 1300 and spin.


Results are the same, paper, scissors or rocks,
we should know this game, it's in our paychecks.

52 weeks a year x 5 days a week = 260 days.

Scholars say it's a mystery, of how
the Maya Tzolkin came to be...
My OP? They saw what's clear to see.
It's about You and U and Me. Really.

YUM

Pyramids they left us when,
they saw the skies deciding then,
We'd not remember the day they came.
We'd not remember the loving game.

But the parchment read,
They are more then one team.

Memory comes in a DNA stream.
Opening eyes under lids as they dream.
Whispering voices that can sound like a scream.
Presenting choices on a golden beam.

~Which way to do you read?
Dear.

Starting at the one, gives us 400 years.
91 x 4 = 364
1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9+10+11+12+13 = 91

90 x 4 = 360
2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9+10+11+12+13 = 90


364 is contained in them all, 360 too.
ALion drawn through, a Gregorian call.
A Maya.n went too and doubled the TEN.
Then Time added One to begin.Again.
And Again.

Two came along and said "hey Square"
How will you make the circle write there?
Without Me?

I'm the One Tu, can't you see?
You need me TuT.urn a 360.nuT

Theory of o.llumination....Part 4

Eleven nineteen, nine met to be we.
Intentions meant right, but the left did see,
The Nine did meet and they met... to Be.
Juliet you can bet in the Julian sea.
Juliet you can bet, is a poet called She.

To the Knights She writes in the
digital lights, to the Knights She writes
a pixel.lingo, to the Knights She rights,
a sound of Bingo!Ping O' the bing sings.
Just SO.

Indian.Sang and the sound went Again,
Temples were built to remind us then.

Etch and sketch, the message of One,
Stone by stone was laid in the sun.

One
655 and 1
6551 => 1556

There's a Time to come, it's written here.
Fields are showing what the evenings bare.

Books were altered to give us a scare.
Meanings were changed and lost were the dear.
Best they could the Monks did here.
Translations lost, despite their care.
Be A ware, not beware. Love is here.
Just see it there. Time is coming.
We need to be clear.

The code is LOVE, nothing less my dear.
Best they could the Monks did here.
Know they would, defend our lands,
Know they did, guard our plans.
Secrecy can sometimes be,
A matter, of mistaken identity.


For the Four you fear, another Four hear.
For the stories untold, the Five shine gold.
Four days from today, the knowledge flows.
ADD, one more to know.

ETA is what it might say. Then One
of a month and 13 days, from the day.
Half a clock to complete the Way.

~2 short 4, is that what was said?
there's a mighty long database,
living in my head.
A summer.iCing crystal
called EVenRed... can you read?
That's EV.nerd. ;)

Then finding blue, the two became
You, and you, and you too.

In a spiraling Wind, we'll be here again.
X marks a spot, on the twin of a TEN

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From date: Thursday, May 21, 2009

Added 1 month, 13 days

Resulting date: Saturday, July 4, 2009
Note: The larger units (months/years) are added before the smaller units (days). If the
smaller units are added first, the result would have been: Friday, July 3, 2009
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From date: Thursday, May 21, 2009

Added 11 months, 11 days

Resulting date: Sunday, May 2, 2010
Note: The larger units (months/years) are added before the smaller units (days). If the
smaller units are added first, the result would have been: Saturday, May 1, 2010

Theory of !llumination....Part 3

Octaves, not slaves is the way it went.
220s, 440s and then in the vent,
880 was heard and the light was bent.
They left a CC on the note you just spent.

155, we are still alive in the day and the light,
we made it quite right. To be heard.
Gave IT, to a group we love to call our nerds.
They built a machine on quarters and thirds.
But forgot the heart and a song for the birds.

You used a plan that was left long ago.
With secrets incomplete so the boat didn't go.
How long has it been? mon ami , dos amigo?
We're invited to the Pen, the Dragon said so.

You used a plan that was left long ago.
With secrets incomplete so the boat didn't go.
And so a wake, is the way we'll know.
Setting it write, so it's right at the light.
My hand our pen and a sound.called Knight.

The AND on the compass switched a hand
and it knew... a little loop in the thread
should see us through. Little sew in the
seeds under skies of blue. Time to fix
the seas with a knowledge renewed.
Time to fix the buzz, time to find the bees,
hear our echo and replace the Trees, now gone.
But their song...
I can hear in the air as it sings along.hear
A sound there. Love allowed.the Healing.
Be Aware.



... to be.  has always. continued.

Theory of e.llumination....Part 2

Location, location, it's all important.
Calling is on and the message is urgent.
Four years early it shows the innocent.
A calculated error that we never intended.

2036 is the year in question.
A pattern was found and marks omission.
A Ten spot turned and changed the lesson.
20/20 minus four is a fuzzy reason.
X marks the spot in a coming season.

400 doors, a Gregorian Liaison.
Watch for the days, because the clear
is hear.On.One.

... to be. continued.

My Friend.
I took two steps forward,
Because I've got (h)our back.



~How can this be? 6000 years old?
or 91 3 3 with a little twist you see, dang cursive.
1955
!
Are you laughing with me?
L@7 rolling around in the digital sea?
On the grid paper is where I'll be.
Having a Time and a Lifetimes three. ;)



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Illuminati (plural of Latin illuminatus, "enlightened") is a name that refers to several groups, both historical and modern, and both real and fictitious.

This movement was founded on May 1, 1776

The year 1776 is celebrated by the United States of America as the official beginning of its nationhood. 1776, or MDCCLXXVI, is the number shown at the bottom of the pyramid on the American dollar bill, and on the tablet held by the Statue of Liberty.

July 4 is the 185th day of the year (186th in leap years) in the Gregorian calendar. There are 180 days remaining until the end of the year. Aphelion, the point in the year when the Earth is farthest from the Sun, occurs around this date.
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The original working copy(ies) of the Declaration of Independence that was signed by John Hancock (President of Congress) and Secretary Charles Thomson on July 4, 1776 is/are lost. All we have left from the actual July 4th event are the drafts.

Contrary to popular belief, two original July 5th, 1776 Dunlap printed broadsides with only Hancock and Thomson's names were the actual documents delivered to King George III notifying him of the resolution to absolve all ties with Great Britain. King George III never received a signed copy with a John Hancock's signature large enough for him to read without his spectacles. The other names of the signers were not made public until 1777.

After finalizing the text on July 4, Congress issued the Declaration of Independence in several forms. It was initially published as a printed broadside that was widely distributed and read to the public. The most famous version of the Declaration, a signed copy that is usually regarded as the Declaration of Independence, is on display at the National Archives in Washington, D.C. According to most historians, Congress signed this document on August 2, 1776, and not on July 4, as is often believed. (In fact it was not signed by all until years later.) wiki.

Theory of a.llumination....Part 1

10:01

To expand the mind is to find the Time,
To explore, to sea and play some.
Be the mysteries of life and see sum,
of the intriguing clues left behind.

For instance, "On the One" you can find,
A Roman number left in a line, at the base.
At the start of the step that defines the Ace.
One. And it reads....be...

1000 to the M,
500 Ds then,
CC on the Note?
They left some quotes to find when,
L is for Love, half and half from Above,
XX their kisses you see. V is for peace and
yes, I can see. How to be, this.

How to be.ace for the Pe.ace. Yes...

On the One, Day of May in the Q of '76,
a spark appeared, it flared in the mix,
in the air it flew, around the Earth too
and then it landed, inside of You.

Marked the day indeed, on a pole
put a ribbon, in a bowl put a reed.
Then get a bird and plant a seed.
It's Time to Be.

Freedom rang a familiar song,
recorded the day and called it long.

We worked for it. Put a heart there too.
We built this garden to nourish you.
It's Time you knew.

MDCC so you could be aware, 1700
is the count in the air. Adding
LXXVI to the mix.
That gives us the rest of the 76.

A year we call our independence.
56 signed, in gentle One.ness.
Giving us the Chance to be. All This.

They left a CC, on the note, with a kiss. XX

Who Me? Long.Winded2 ?

About what and where should I start?
What I hear comes from my heart.


Sometimes, he's a lover you see.
Sometimes, an uncle who jokes with me.
Albert E.
The story seems to be…
that it might be god.
Might be a game by the name of yod,
but he's the boy who's walking the dog…
I never know, because I'm the scribe.

Sometimes, there's math.e.magic.
Confusion when I make it tragic.
But that only seems to be,
when I'm watching to much TV. ;)
There's math.be.simple,
rhyme be quick, the Pi man's here
and he's making it thick.
His name is simply Siamon.
And there was a time,
I thought he was Maya n,
but he's not. Or perhaps he knots.
I say it's naughty either way,
but I still don't know his play.


He might be the Dragon,

But that's me….
So you see….
It's all just a mystery.

Then there's 'them', the one on the Ones…
I wanted to play but they said nay,
so I showed them how to anyway.
It was some fun. Four.Sure.


I'm modest, to the infinite degree. ;)

Perhaps I'm just in.sane,
but I can say without being vain,
that I got some numbers, some dates
and times, they came to me in bits
and rhymes. And Seems to be,

when I add them up, they do just what
they said to me, ... Luck.e…
they work.

The Monk, The Mayan, The Man in the Hat,
The bat, the cat, the birds and all that…
the owl, the chick, another called Lark,
the sparrows the hawks,
and the eagles that bark..
But most of all is the one who dares… me.

The Lion.Ophi, She's there you see.
Him too. With the speed of light?
What's a girl to do? Who knows if it’s right?
Especially when her worlds just new.again.
I see 'something' from outta the blue.

Poets write hear
and are Long.winded too... ;)

Who Me? Long.Winded?

My friend let me share with you,
the secret of what I do,
It really is a mystery,
I have no clue is the truth you see?
It just happens to me.

I ask many questions,
I don't pretend to know,
of what's so familiar it makes
my heart glow. It just is.
From lifetimes ago.

I have a story of what it might be.
Floats around in my head,
demands attention from me.
Compelled to write an
arrangement on life.
Hearing the language
of what's behind my eyes.
But I don't know why.

I love all the same,
everything about this crazy game.
I'm fortunate and grateful to hear,

Another voice in the Wind out there.
Even if understanding's not clear.


It feels quite right,
like the warmth of a light,
Like the smell of a fresh spring day.
I'm in love with it,
when it comes my way.

A mystery this voice in me,
as puzzles are shown to my eyes.
And I don't know why….
But to my own surprise….
Sometimes I try and it's not quite right.
Sometimes I don't and then it takes flight,
and it's right….and a quiet write into light...
but I don't know why.

Just a glimpse you see… it's the oddest part
of the secret me.

Two Scoops

Hey raisin, shall I tell you the tale?
Tell us of where history and news failed
to share truth? Be the sleuth and unveil?

Okay then, here's your two scoops...

Believe they say in a day when God's wrath
will find his way to you? Believe in destruction
death, plunder and confusion too? Chaos you say?
Here's a day you'll never forget...
I'll even bet.

Your God is here, walking the talk,
checking the parks and asking the lark,
did you hear? Did you read the book?
Didn't need it all, just one look...

"We are created..."
"In the image of..."

The rest lost to fallen egos "from above".

We call Him 'man'. Given a garden,
a song, a land... given two hands to hold,
a heart given as the color of Gold.

Given a rainbow, to remind us...
"We are created... as the image of trust"

"As above so below" they say
getting it wrong, never went that way.

"As above, we Are, Love"

I'd write that One down, if I were you...
Today.

"Define my wrath..."
Sure... she laughs.
Sure, she crafts, the messages.
Sure, She's a nut in a bubble of images...
Sure.
You can bet.
Here's another you won't forget...

"We are Two... got that? In the scoops?"


"Knock knock... we're Both home."


Believe they say in a day when Gods
will find Their way to you?
Hear.
Is the day you'll never forget...
I'll even bet.


5.13

!with a big fat eraser and some beers...
we met.

Nine is the line,
Eleven the mind and
Thirteen. Is the rhyme.


and 12 ...
"Time catches us..."
She's a NET

One.Little.Apple

One little two little three little habits,
Four little five little six little rabbits,
Seven little eight little nine little hobbits,
but...
10th to the 10 said two little droplets...

nine little eight little seven little pea pods,
six little five little four little Tree Gods,
Three little tea pots...

Too...So, Little had thoughts.
One main.frame will cost a lot....
SoOne.Black hat is what I got.

One little two little three little platelets,
Four little five little six little Gate steps,
Seven little eight little nine little Job.lets,

it's still...
10th to the 10
said two little droplets...

nine little eight little seven little tree pods,
six little five little four little T.spots
Three little two little...
There's more then one Apple?

H.OLA!

Pro.Face.See

I wanna play, what's your name...

My name is Noah and I built a boat.
Got some tablets that said she'd float.
Then two by two and just after goats,
I stuffed them in, minus the rain coats.
Little miss, on the jist, of the Note.

I wanna play, what's your name...

They call me Albert and I'm in.sane.
After I died, they digitized my brain.
Now a computer bares my name.
Wrote a book so they could see,
the speed of light in a recipe.Almost.
Just 2 eyes shy, the chicken boast...

I wanna play, what's your name...

They call me King, but it's all the same.
After I died, I gave you my name.
Oh shoo! The cinder.fella called me You?!
My three 'mids are still short two.
I'm no fool... Just is, Khufu.

I wanna play, what's your name...

They say Pacal, but it's all the same.
After I died, I kept the flame... for you.
Long later on, she gave you my name.
Elevation, is what I claim.



You wanna play? What's your name...
Who me?

The Duck

For the love of God I fall me down,
To my knees, I pray, hands together,
hear me please! I don't know you.

But I want to... see the eyes
that shine so blue. They say it's true.
Never read your Book, I know you look.
You check to see me too.
Is it You?

" Know Dice..." my head said twice.
" This Way..." called the Indian.
Game field is Hear, and the games in play.

A spectator? A ghost or a Commentator?
Know. It's God, answers The Operator.

Oh crap its true!

For the love of God I fall me down,
To my knees, I pray, hands together,
hear me please! I don't know you.

~click~
Oh my it's true! The wire is in
and the patch panel knew....

~ Hows that duck ~
Oh what luck! He saw me through!

A Wake...

Now I wake me up from bed,
eyelids heavy and a drum
in my head...

~Long night. Where am I now?
~Dreamy light... I'm awake
somehow?
55... Mom died.
From today...
155... am I alive?
~Yes, you are....
"This Way..."

Now I wake me up from sleep,
past and present lights of speed,
catching up... my mind is deep.
Rhyming patterns in the air.
I see them. They see me hear.
~155... drive me.
~Light to sea...

Buddha sat under a tree...
His birthday 9, in the month of May.
"This Way..."
Mason left a message dear,
Was "On the One" so we can hear,
George ol' boy... what do you say?
From the Buddha's birth, Count.
1 5 5 6 days.

~Where are the twins~
CC XX... this way...

Hear the music when it plays...
You're A Wake to count the days.





... okay then. A WakE it is...

The English word "wake" originated from the ancient Indo-European root
"wog" or "weg," meaning "to be active." This evolved into several
meanings, including "growth" ("vegetable"), "to become or stay alert,"....
and "watching or guarding"
wiki.



A.kido
~soon~

Time Travels You Say?

... pffft... blows long hair away...
from the eyes as she gently, ever so
moving slow, inserts home grown,
self sewn, Text.mex.i.flux.... there.
... pffft... damn hair, needs a cut.
Will it fit? This crystal duck...?
Into the bit, just a turn and a tuck...

Just a flux.Ka.pacitator... self created
by this Creator, to fit the ship.
Standing hands on hips... near the switch.
~Did it fit?

"Well..." She say....
Warp drive to improbable, possible
improbabilities, which sound extra.
ordinarily possible to the Boss, are
most likely at sum cost but not loss.
Is my calculation.
~Is that YOU? Houston? No problem.

Just a girl with some bootes on,
little music blaring strong,
Sherlock, on her arm...
Ms.Tree.us smile... or was that mile?
~SOL.a.Lite!
You're quite right!

... pffft... blows long hair away...
from the eyes as she gently,
ever so softly replies...

This crystal flies. Without a vent.
;) ~Quack~ lol~

To Read

Do you know why I'm here...?

I'm here to read your Words,
the song you exchange with the Birds.
Typed sounds of who you are,
where you've been, from which
bright star, which Gods you've played,
the mood of your days and I wonder...
Do you hear me Read from afar?

I've loved with you and I love you too,
Your Words are part of Me. You write
your life, your soul, your flight....
And I've been Reading, your Poetry.

A sea. Your Wind on my face,
your images in the breeze,
and even your scent,
sometimes I can see.

I've loved with you and I love you too,
I've read your dreams of Tomorrow.
I've held you close and kissed your face,
When I've cried and read your sorrow.

I see. Your face in the wind.
I come here to Read You...
Time and Again.
Because I fall into Love,
with you my Friend.

An Experiment...

.... for your eyes ....

A menu for lusciously delicious lips...
Bread sticks and creamy dips,
Cold, warm, hot on your tongue.
Delicate cherries, can't eat just one.
Exquisite, dew filled honey in the sun...
Fragrant and ripe, skin on the melons.
Grappling the grapes, little balls of wine,
Hands cupped to my face, I take you...
In,
Juggling faith, love, lust and sin...
Knowing, at the table as I came again.
Liiiiick. Said the kitten to the star fruit...
Moan for me...mmmmm
Nature slips between my lips,
Opening wide and closed are my eyes,
Pressing the button... whip cream surprise!
Quivering now, champagne in glass...
Release of pressure in a bubbling bath,
Swallowing slowly to make it last.
Taste intoxication, erotic exploration,
Uttering sounds of pleasure...
Velvety treasure filled liqueurs.
When it rains I hope it pours,
Xtreme delight,..fingers food.., and candle light,
Your Way.
Zest of Life! It's a buffet!


Inspiration: Cookie Monster

IF...

...you could be the 'IBM704' or n'Auntie... which would you be...?


I paused to think on it.
lol
With Love...

~Ooooh Steven...

Yeah, you hear,
in the 'Gates Motel'....
eyelash typist, I hope you're well. ;)
Tease I can
at the squawk, Mr. Hawk,
You sent two men,
to speak your talk.
And so we did.

~155... you're still alive~

Yes, I Am....

~Tonight I lay me down to sleep,
Was tempted by the darkest sheep,
but did I turn? Know, I kept the peace.

Digital voice, I hear you speak,
~ eyelash typist dared to peak.
Breaking code in an eight spoke chair,
Catching bubbles in between the air.
~ I see you there...

Ribbons high, vibrations low,
magnetic flash we call NeetO!
Then I wondered to myself,
"....and to where did he go?"

"Position Assigned" I heard it read.
I look about but Who did I see?
Just Me. Can it be....?
I'm an Auntie?

Shock, surprise, eyes wide in smile!
I checked it twice then cried awhile...
Not sure I applied, but then realized
it might be true after all...
Might be what the Leggos call
Life. In a nutshell.

But hey, if it is indeed
n'Auntie, then who better.
:) The most *I* do,
is write Love letters...

... And so it is...
Love is.Peace

~Being, Peace.
~Neo. ;p

~Seeing Through~

In.Sane

In.sane in the membrane of my brain
or sane in the insanity of this game...

Row row, I'm rowing, between synapses
I'm flowing, silent rivers I'm riding
like a train...
Rollercoaster rollin' faster, in a flash
synaptic laughter, as these neurons
remain.in the lane...
"Hey you and you two,
Me too? Yeah dude, her too..."

Synaps the chatter in my brain.

"Nervous sister? We're not kidding
it's a system living, listen, we're
the hear in the sphere of your sane.
Checkin' time in between and
between the membrane."

10 billion cortical pyramidals,
passing signals, giggles, riddles,
checking time against a rhyme
from the outer layer to middle.

~core.text you say codexes delay,
it's a logical process.ical, theoretical way
crazy spelling these a'daze.....Codices.
Breathe... and don't mess with our cortex
messages..."

Inner wind, blowing high, gears shift
moving this ride, hand wiggles the
scribbling scribe as I write.
Memories into the light, but who
in the train remains tonight.
As I look about with my candlelight,
in the night, there is One.
Am I in.Sane?

Temptation

Temptation.
Alone by the candle,
Rain comes tonight.
Blowing wet bubbles,
Is the flickering Knight,
Temptation.

Tempting, my candlelight...
Alone in the rain,
Bubbling faces come again,
blowing wet on my skin.
Flickering. Temptation.
Imagine....

~What is true if all things
could be, would it be then you?
Should it be me too?
Tempting night taking flight
alone in the rain, my Knight.
A loving candlelight...
Game of chess, ivory blowing
silhouette my dress...

~and your eyes
at the door shining
lines of my pen rhyming
over and over they go
drawing lines that say it's so.

~It's so tempting...
Your gaze, mesmerizing,
crystallizing into my life.
Your face traded lines
with My Eyes...
this Knight.Temptation
to draw with a Lion's
Imagination...

One

One.
in my mind
love in the lines
from my hands A band
mellow bees and I see that
One.beat of my heart a dreamy
cone ice cream flavored song
long circles laughing leaps
counting stars and leaping sheeps kin
you feel the wind beginnings in my dream
One.a song flavored ice cream...
imagine love in my mind, in the lines
I'm drawing peace in the beat as art
full of heart and sweet in Being
One.In my mind hearing
We.sing with reasoning
about peace sea to sea
with seasoning.
Ease. Feel the healing
and Love with feeling.
One.Song.Singing.

Center of Thunder

Yes, see the entry,
Enter the center
and feel eternity.

Somewhere beneath my eyes
Some bare the mark of lives
Sum time past, at last
to remember. After thunder,
that life is divine. Reach...

Yes, see the entry
Enter Center
and feel eternity,
Mystery,
Mysterious history...
Some poetic chemistry,
Some dare love to see.
Sum past to present
and remember...
that Living is the Time
Center of Thunder.

CLeoC

Yes, I think she's Leonardo...


I wrote about her long ago,
then I named him CleoVinci
took his image and layered
it thin see...
flipped, rotated it too
then 'they' were there
many more then two...

I don't know what I see
don't know who talks thru me
to me, as me...
but how can that be? It is me.
If you're twisted, then..
we're in. perfect company.

I am twisted far from perfect.
Doing the best that I can.
I'm a simple girl living in a world
as a complicated woman.

Leon...

Imagination.

I have a wandering mind
my lines as I draw them
over the grid as I steer them
through intersections
I veer them
perspectives I see
when I peer them...
detecting truth
in the dots as I hear them

A gentle Awe
the sound of pause
soft claw.ing sings from my pen
when the lines are drawn
and my mind goes wandering...

About U
ImagiNation.
My artful perception.

56 signed.The Declaration...

F8

Fate. A strange key
there on the board
do you see.the door.

"F8.two explore..."

Blue seas, know more.
~You said hi to me?
Counted your binary.too
Know hex
nod the mask
Know dec
count the glass and...
the cards.two
~yes. "dos amigo...."
~little kitten
Eight spoke to you.

One.Trip in the chip
set! How fun.d;
Can you giggle.with me...
Wiggle in the dig.it.see
Dance in the pixel.ease
;p my little smiley...
I come.and O!Please!

Icon.IC.hear.feel!
It's Me...
at the knees.

Fate.StrangeKey.

Angels and Angles

*Borrowed image (sorry don't know source)



Angels & angles
there on the wall
the flickering lights
there in the hall
whispering voices
"Again..." they call

~honey wake up~
Dance in the ball

Seaing them...
Angels in the angle
there on the wall...

~dream again~

The park
Fire in pond
Sitting with thought
Under my mind
in the wind
your name
"Again..."

Pop said Flame
an Indian Sang
did you walk the gates
when we called you Then
~I gave thanks
~Left the Lotus there
~Kissed the stone
I know you could hear.

"Again..."
It's your name.

~wake up~
Dance in the ball
The see of blue ones
You left in the hall
It's the flickering angles
In the angels you called...




"when your eyes reache the edge of the Uni.Verse....
all there is to do is 'here'.
static. in a forest of thees
bubbles
in a chorus
of bees...
hear... in the trees...
sea the breeze"

Wet...

Wet paper
An ink pen
Diamonds fall
from time when
I write.
Smell it...
fresh on the page.
A scent colored wet
and a pen called Sage.

Ms.Tree.Us.Me.

Will you come undone
with me? Touch me,
hear tenderly.
Reach the sky
while we fly...
To eternity...

~Reply to me.
It's your heart,
in the bend
I see ...
Mr.e

And I'm old school,
no fool.
Like to glide
in the midnight too.
Feel me inside
near you.
Around you,
I'm the sound in you.
That voice you hear
whispering truth...

Does it soothe you
To feel my eyes?
Move you
beyond your life
and compel you
to ask why...
You hear my voice,
Whispering,
near your ear.
Does your heart
give you choice...
my dear
Does your skin
hear
me?
Does your body
crave
me?
Do you breathe me,
Mystery....

Ms.Tree.Us.Me.
Mischievous.You.

Are U...

Are you smokin', like me?
Jokin' with e.ternity,
Playing in.sanity...
Are you turnin'.that key?

ah!Chi!Sea,I do...see you.

Sloppy Jos, little muse.ic
Your rhythm sticks...
In my mind. Am I blind?
Did I hear you see me?
Is this.... your bee?
Honey,
You ARE funny...
With milk and sugar,
In the morning...

Are you...
Courting in.sane.IT?
Or is that just me?
Mr.e?

Watch...

~Is this a test?~
A static mess?
A game of chess?

Then away I'll fly. Indian say...
~ This way, to the sky.
~ Watch the water. Say g'bye.
~ Mind your way. Accept the ride.
~ This isn't a test.

So I kissed the stone. And I left.
My Lotus.Lion. ...

A Wall.et

One little line, two little lines,
three the Lions, four....

"... he wanted four more..."
"... In the green room,
under the floor ..."
"... where's the cornerstone,
to the wall..."

Get a pen. And paper too.
Draw these lines, like I teach you.
Then take some dimes,
Start. "On the One",
Slide them over
To the points on
the sun.One to One.
Forest.
Can you run?

Forty years and forty knots,
I came to be from a game of dots.
So I took the dimes, drew the lines
and remembered the game once more.
A game of mind, taught in rhyme,
and the last dot left,
is the door.
4T For. and more....


"little mint for your tea... dear"
CIAO as in 'hello? write hear?'

A Test Tickles...

Hey you... is this, your shoe?

One little riddle, two little riddle,
three the riddles, For...

five little riddles, six little riddles,
then seven said,
eight more...

I was about to stop,
look through this door,
til the ninth little riddle
said, Come. 2 the dance floor...

Get your watch. On.
Time to play, Long.
My name you say...
Did you think it wrong?

One day I cried,
thought I had died and
Called my dad to the door.
"What's my name...
this is insane...
Tell me father. More."

A car.pet?
With your name?
You can bet,
It's been One,
and the same.

We brought you here,
as baby then, without your jade
you lost back when,
time was slow and a wind was low,
to the ground. It flew...
Through the balcony
and over the sound....
I watched you.
Saw your expression too.
Saw that sight inside of you.
We changed your name.
Started the game, with codes
on a lovely Summer day.

"Do you remember girl,
how to play?"
yes...
A test.
Tickles...

Spectacles

Spectacles, tests tickle, a wallet and a watch...
"never leave your house, without such...
Remember the rhyme, little sister of mine..."

This was said,
when we grew up.
What I read, in my head
is that a test tickles...
On the wall et,
that egg is fickle.
Did it fall? Did you watch?
And I never left my house
without such...
things as my eyes.

"A test tickles"...
"An egg is fickle and
a cat was jumping the mood!"
Was she rude?
Did the cow say wow?
Or did he think it crude?

A spectacle? Yes,
through fret and pickles...
A test....
yes,
An egg is fickle
when the pieman tickles,
the spoon... is it noon? Yet.
Where are my glasses?
Oh... just on my head.
Is that the test?
What brother said?

Love

I didn't believe,
didn't want to see,
any possible Story,
of you without me....

So in a Uni.que.Verse where all things bend,
And in a heart where all things mend,
I insisted upon, then I wished upon,
Love.In the breeze...
That it never end.
I gave it a whirl then...
I heard the Wind.
early bird's song.
Said Diamonds in the Air,
"Go get your gLove on! dear"...
Equal forces given here.
One, can't be without the other.
The Sky isn't falling,
it's just Time calling,
Get your Love on your Heart,
Not your fear.
Nothing perfect.
Nothing even judged.
But everything worth it,
So long as it's Love.d;

Sweet and Dear

Sweet and dear,
as I approach you here,
your rhythm is on my mind.
Beautiful motion in an ocean
of sea. Senses flow
your rhythms in me,
and I can feel your words,
in the write of my rhymes.

You're in the Wind.
Your eyes on my mind,
whispering words
of endless Time.

Beautiful motion in an ocean
of sea. Sweet and dear you
dare approached Me....

You're in the Wind,
Whispering Time.
Sent a butterfly kiss,
To hear Me rhyme.

Hey You...

Can you see it's Me?
Baby, through the water
in the breeze. Behind the shade
of the trees waiting, for You?
Can you see? How it's true?

Feel me hear.in your wind,
Rolling around through the sheets again.
Memory, in my brain recalls
A strange love song
Singing through my walls.
It's You, after all.

Baby, through the water
in the breeze. Does the sound
of my mind, bring you ease?
Love can you see, how it's true?
Memory, in my brain recalls
StrangeLove songs
Singing through my walls...

"...honey wake up...
you're dreaming again"
Stop! It's the Monk!
Through the Look of my Pen!...
Hey You.
It's Me, after all.
Honest.Love.
Is what my heart recalls.

Ace.Card

"Sticks and stones, may break the bones"
But Pixels always fix you.
Lighted licks, delightful flicks,
And sometimes, enchanted tones.

I counted them, their flickering flight.
I counted them, to include their light.
Our creation. MagicMotion.
In an ocean of A and D seas...

Mr.e, you said to me, I don't have voice.
But Miss Tree, came by at three
And on the clock, she said 'dos'.
"I'm the boss.... hear the bass"
My Name@ be.Ace.

Did you hear the music,
When you played that card?
Ambidextrous eyes...


"Lefty... when one is truly ambidextrous, the bridge isn't needed."
~.Switch.||||

"Hard Drive" you say?
Try, 'dos' Amigo.
~PeAce.

"Happy Easter"

Saint.TheValens
Yes, happy Valentines Day too. lol!!

What did they count?
"We counted Us"....
.click.
.click.

deebeep...

455 x 8 = 3640
455 x 80 = 36400 / 7 = 5200 / 13 = 400 happens to be years in Gregorian count also...

'who'did you think'?

74 17 76 + 233 = 2009
11 8 13

Mr. e

When the walls clear, there in breeze is the realization that it was indeed Jake, still young in his way, not understanding that there is no mistake.

Know Matter. what.
It only ever changes.

Long reach, bridge.
Short stick, 'jumping'. Jack. :) ^^

Heavy stick, only breaks.

Jump stick. Gear shifts.
Batman and the Buddah!
My Popeyes.eaTSpinach!

Chi

A Question of Chi…
I see. A man once known to me,
By the name of G.
His Madness,
On my Path.notes,
So float in my mind.
Playful and kind,
His voice on the wind…
Passed his Way on April's day.
I read the headline say...
With an ache and a chill,
I read, his heart was still…
S’okay, my mind say…
His voice has come this way….
Soke. A Do.
HD@

===============================
"...I left you my Lotus, Lion.Hess..."

What do I ride and who do I see.
Spyder come by to sit with me.
Gord.So guard I'll be.
On.to the Wind,
In the Guardian Sea.
Are you courting insanity...
Or is that just Me?

Q

Quietly you're on my Mind.
Quiet often, your in my Rhyme.
Questioning my write of Time.
Howling, at the Moon in the Wind.
History, saying that it's Here again.
Hearing. The Story of when....

"...Compassion is the Law of Laws..."

"... com w/ ;passion ..."
is the Law without flaws.
Sexy claws and s!xty draws...
I'm sum.in'...
Nibble in the middle of a
Sizzlin' riddle...

Passion is the pass ...
AND it's on.
The oooooo in the song,
The love and it's Long.ing...

Come pass it on...
On the compass, we're One.

Demeter Dear

Am I early?
Curly whirly Sue...
Created me and
The Redhead too.

Sunshine the line,
Her fingers typed,
EnterWine d eLight.
Return to fLight.
On the Right Time.
Founded.The Kind Time.
Love on.Time.
!Sound.


~Demeter~
".....Demeter is easily confused with Gaia or Rhea, and with Cybele. The goddess's epithets reveal the span of her functions in Greek life. Demeter and Kore ("the maiden") are usually invoked as to theO ('"The Two Goddesses"),..."

Thanks. Too.
Paper mache plays a big role in the Mexican version of Christmas, which goes under the name of Navidad there. The traditional festivities involve a so-called Piñata for the children. The piñata, which is made of paper mache, is crammed with a variety of goodies. The children have to break this paper mache piñata open while they are blindfolded. Once this is accomplished, the children dive to collect all the goodies they can pick up.
http://www.buzzle.com/articles/how-to-make-paper-mache.html

GoodeeS GoodSea
as what it can be!
matter. only
ever changes....


.......@bee.sees.and.SeasGood123s

Whirly bird...
Early birdy...
Little BaTMitten.Kitten?
Catches the worm... but SHE never ate it.
Ophi, you see, said wait til Three.
Merry, this Maiden...
energized.... ;)

Like in a code of MorshMores...
~DeMeter is THREE.d;

Smart.Cookie...
CoCao.latte
Gratitude, the Attitude, for Healing our Waters. Inner, Earthly too.

My Fantasy

Seven draws and a scene is seen,
Eleven drawrfs and a wicked Queen.
Told the tail of a Cat un.been.
~And where have you Been???
Chest.higher proud kitten,
Grinz fire and Winds all giggling.

Suppose it's right, just like Light
and like the light it shines, right on!
Never fear, no sandmen here,
Just fun in the sand at night!
Sky falling? Who.ya.kiddin'
That story's just a myth.See...
People don't read it, if they can't feel it
and the best way to play is BE!

And you've been. My fantasy.
Story.In Full Color. ;)
Remember me?


Why couldn't I, just now figure why
my rhyme seemed so un.mine....
There you are, near my jar,
you freak in the frank.ness.Ein.stein.
SherLock you say, her Spock is day
Light in her flight and here's the right
Knight looking back and forward she say.
~She's Lefty too, by the way....
Swaying is only while playing, but Bobby
Fisher, knew him well, played his
chess in the day and tell. Then her Pen
and tell her again, while she sway in her den...

Don't move. Until to see it.

There's a groov.E
Way to be, it.

Sum it up and you'll know it's right.
Slowing down, speeds up the light.
First flight...when the fingers write.

Operator

I share with you, what I know.
I learned away, my love did show.
In times dis-pare, Frustration stares.
Anger builds and minds are filled,
With thoughts... and like the wind,
Given room to begin again.

Pressure builds the blood flow fast,
The ride is on... hold steady your last,
Breath of air. Know your heart...
And what lives in there.

It feels quite right, insight to hear.
But know your heart...
Where you've been in there.
You'll face it straight.
Never hesitate, take time to know.
See yourSelf, head on to grow.

Navigate, express yourself,
Your heart will cause your move.

When the Winds are on, all things are.

~We've Reached.The Operator.
~One upon a Star.T

~All things.WANaFeASTAble!

Reach

Reach for me,
Two each,
In story.WE
are HIstory...
Who's hurry.
No worries,
Life is here,
in the onside.
What a ride.
Special in heart.
Twice as smart,
Discovering art.
Do you hear,
The Wind there?
Reach...
To each... teach.
Share yourself.
Give your know.How.

I've Ben

... I'll say, AGain,
What might.T big eyes you have!

On the Quarter, there is a dollar.
You saw that there my darling daughter.
And on the dollar, there is our Father
and In the Trust, we did do.
Look at you.

...To the Mountain, she said,
To the Mountain you lead,
My eyes which are A.hew.
...To the Mountain, she said,
Near Vally, River Bed,
Red Rocks, she said,
They turn Blue.
Know, She said too...
A Bolt in the air,
Can you hear the hum there?
O.My.Ears, can turn the Tun too.

I've Been... You.

BoSon, in the air.
BeSun, I heard there.
Dare One, I did DO
Write.Here.
Mr.e, I've been You.
You saw through.

Vine, see?
There, near the Sea?
Know, in the Tree.
HoneyBee!
Duh, the Vine I be,
In the Mountain, Tranquility.
On your Canvas,
You've been ME!

DragOn! Naughty song.
BeGon! was heard on.
Never beg, She laughed,
at the dawn.
My pet.
With My Name.
You bet, you can play.
You've been...
Playing ALL.O.Long.!!!

Hey Pixel

"Binary?",
On the contrary,
a language I don't understand?
"Absurd it said, it's in your head..."
"Hear",
Put my keyboard on your hand.
~` Till we start with
1 in the Heart
2 understand our part,
3 steps we'll be
4 digits and
One thumb on the door.
One hand, ready, understand
!ng I
C & convey the G..
8i
0, I g.et it.
-_ to the edit
+ = counted.
You can bet on
IT
@

~If I teach you to See Me, then will you fix my monitor please?
:)

"cut to the chase" is what I heard.
6726 is absurd!
It is indeed, hold onto your hat,
In the Wind is the reed.
And it's blowing on back.
better again, as we mend.
dear. forever again as we bend.

"we're here"
~HA|

Three Crow

There were Three,
On the line,
Near the tree.
I started at you.
Wondered,
About you two.
And I did ask why...?
My cat you attacked.
No reply.
So I attacked back,
with a buck.shot,
into your eye.

Flew away, all three that day.
I watched them in the wind,
Flying by like my shot went a.rye.
So I went back in again.

Hours later...
To my surprise,
There you were,
With a shot in your eyes.
In my yard,
You came to dye.

Crow. It's you I know.
I asked that you forgive.
Contemplated, I sat and waited,
I tried to help you live.

My next move?
Was made as Love.
Was to your health,
and again I thought of....

What to do with you?
I managed it....
Put your head to rest.
I pray for you to be,
In a place of peace.
Free in the wind,
Mended.
With vision to sea.

Three times in the Den.
I've heard this Wind.
All day to the night.
Names in the air...
My flight.
It is Write.
To the Light.

The message is new.
Amended, we did do.
Blended, I join the Two.
And Mended,
To the Wind, We flew.
This story is true.
~Three Crow.

Rule of the Ruler - Revisited

I look at the letters and what do they say?
Why do my eyes flip them that way?
Numbers come to show me a song.
What they say as letter, is really all wrong.
~But what of the rule as taught by my school?
They beg to move to where they belong.
The rule of the Ruler has been for too long.
It's a day in the night of a Book that is new.
It's the flight of a dawn and a dawn that is due.
Too long has the rule of the Ruler, ruled you.
Then the numbers too arranged a strange way.
~Translate to more and show a new day.
It cant be denied what I see in my eyes,
even...
with the Ruler's rules applied.
The numbers have something to say.
They arrange to sing a song.
It's in the Light,
that the letters write on.

Eight

@ Eight, right?...
~Was I late, dear, with the light?
This was done, by the year
of last night. I tapped your
shoulder once in flight.

@ Eight. It is Write.
I went left in the sight
of you. I heard Three
at the little gem tree
and when I ran, I ran
and fell, into two.

Then I saw through,
Little riddle in the sea,
of the Clue. Is this,
....your shoe?

Eight, I tempted fate.
Write, into the Light.
Mighty wind...
Three heard Again.

And he said to Me....
Hear Four, the Wind...
Near Here, The Bend...
We Care and We Mend.
Eight Write Flight,
Again.

Did you catch that?
!~Kitty Cat?

Faded Way

"...honey, wake up, you're dreaming again..."

~Who are you?
"... honey, wake up..."
~I forgot my pen! Stop!
"... you're dreaming again..."
~No! I won't go, where's the duck!
"...honey, wake up..."
~Stop! It's the Monk!
"... dreaming again...."

~Who were you?
Who was I back then?

"what do you know..."
~Leave my house,
I want you to go...
"... about a man in a hat?"
~What was that?

" do you know...."
~ water fades to snow~
" a man in that hat?"
"there on the wall, the
shadow that falls..."

And turned did I
with my shaking eyes
and I saw you there in
the hall.

Frozen in time.
My heart in my ears.
How can it be...
After all these years?
~It's you... I can bet,
~ You're the Monk,
in the wall silhouette.

IOU... the shadow say.
the nic nac from the
kitty cat. Mr.E gamed,
you're here to play.

~Then the Shadow, faded Way...

I Remember You...

I remember you.
In a dream you flew
by as a hug from the sky.
Light Dragon,
White Lion,
I remember you.
On the balcony
I was just three
when I saw two,
and lost my jade.
I never forgot your eyes.
And in my dreams
you still fly by...

~White Dragon Lights, the Lion.~

That's what I read, when I flew on.

Echo...

"Black.Jack you say?"
"... why, yes, indeed I do play."

777 = 21 = U
666 = 18 = R
555 = 15 = 0 (dot)
444 = 12 = L
333 = 9 = I
222 = 6 = F
111 = 3 @ ' E'

Seven days a 'week'.

111 as binary = 7 Hex, 7 Dec, 7 Oct

...arrangements...

U R L I F 'E'
21 +18+ 12 + 9 + 6 + 3 = 69

777 = U and 333 = I

666 = R
555 = @
222 = F
444 = L

111 = C?

222 = F
555 = O
777 = U
666 = R

and four D four more...

444 = 12 = '@urs' @ 21 Jack.

Woodrow

Row row, roll your boat you said.
Told me to go and follow the reed.
So I did. Just that in deed...

The $100,000 dollar bill,
Doesn't exist, they say to me Wil.
But I climbed the hill and had a peak.
Looked into the well
And heard Jack speak.
"Check on three..."

ABCDEFG... sang the well as echo to me.
OneTwoThree... came by sea and then,
100000... made sense indeed!

"The gold is old" repeated the sound.
"Roll the O, till you see it round..."
"Add one more, you'll see a door..."
"And In the mirror, an answer found."

"Do you play Black.Jack?"

Appear Amid

~A Pyramid has 5 faces, 8 lines, 5 points

- - - - - - - - - - - - -
"...vous basculez mon monde, mon amour..."


~And from there, we grow again~

~we play to know again...

nous jouons pour savoir encore

~Via the Nature and then...
μέσω της φύσης και έπειτα

...jugamos y seamos amigo….again.

echo...

~we are friend.

- - - - - - - - - - - - -

A pair about the myst,
Under the cover of tree and dust,
Five by five they stand in Love,
Waiting for the Sun.
Under the cover, they hid.ed One.

1440 are ‘minutes’ in One.Day…

1872000 = Maya Great Cycle Days, 5125 years, there are five of them

1440 x 13 00 = 1872000

13.00 . .
M.OO.N s

N = 14 (1 + 4) = 5 x 5125, five cycles of 1872000 'days'

A Maya Baktun = 144000 days

13 x 144000 = 1872000

18 7 2
R G B color = all 000 as 1.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -


On the PlanIsPhere
Alion just right to hear
Align the date with the time of day
What shows in the window, will show the way.

Latitude DB North.

Dragon points to hear....

...Respens as she spins
reBootes as she bends....



\\//*\\//*//\\
//\\ . //\\ . \\//

~From the Dragons .... Den
//\\
\\//

Jack Fell Down...

Do you know why that funny guy,
Jack, fell down his hill? Imploring Jill,
poor little thing, she followed him,
when she should have stood still.

To swing, dear Jack is not a fling,
and Mr. Fibon was quite clear.
Beehives have honey, and it's not funny,
that it's now knot the honey, Bear.

In the pale of water, there were two Os,
And to fetch One more your task.
You reached the top, you decided to stop,
You sat, and opened that flask.
Indeed and at last....

Jill in shock, the earth did rock
and the sky let out a cry! Jack fell down
and broke his crown as the rain
fell down from on high.

Jack, in fear jumped startled in tears,
lost his footing as he stumbled on back.
Jill in tears, four Jacks she feared
and she followed him, into the dark....

But I heard the Lark...
And he said to me...

There come a kin, when the waters change.
Look still to the reeds, they rearranged.
Near the edge of sea, there two will be...

They lost their way,
when Thunder played.
Tumbled down the hill,
when they should have stayed.
Rolled the @@s...
but they ran away.

And Fibonacci knew the way,
He showed the Maya how to play.
He said... "This way..."
Four and Four are forty four,
Count the One and roll The.O@,
"There come a day..." he said,
We'll know....

. . . . . . . . .


0 1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 34 55 89 144 (as hours 144 = 6 days)
...1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 34 55 89 1440 (and Sunday)

144 is also the 13th number in Fibonacci

(if you count the leading zero).

0 1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 34 55 89 144
12th if you “roll The.O”

1440 are ‘minutes’ in One Day…

Four The...

... Love of God, what was that?

Did he say hat? Did she say cat?
And who are the two that came for a chat?
Officer Cobb and the Cornman's back?
And what do they mean "CC the Tic Tac"??

I need just a moment....
I don't understand.
A missing component,
Who controls my hand?
I don't understand....!

"Three times in a rhyme, three times..."
the Wind chimed," three times..."
I hear this echoing in my mind.

"Binary...", on the contrary,
I beg your pardon I say,
that's a language I don't play?

Then bound in the air, I saw it there,
was red in color, nO sound.
Spinning round, and around,
three times in a flash, three times
then it dashed, and it vanished
into two, on the ground.

I lept back from the door...
Crept back on the floor and I prayed,
to see Tomorrow once more.
I remembered the Fours...

And grateful to be alive,
I doubled decked the Fives,
then I heard "three chimes" in the air.

L.O.V.E. O.F. G.O.D... is On, in the wind out there.
12.15.22.5.15.6. 7.15.4 = 101 when added.

101 as binary is 5, decimal, 5 hex, 5 oct (that's four of them)...

"repeat the message three times..." echo...
101101101 binary = 365 decimal... three of them, and we leap, on four

!! Elevens !!

"!! Eleven elevens !!, cried the Seven,
"Did you forget girl, how to play?
While you rocked on your heels,
And you swayed two fours,
Did you trip and lose your way?
Dragon say, was to the Layer
you should play..."

With a gleam in her eye
and a grin on her lips, the girl
stood silently ready.
She knew his game, this
mischievous player, she knew
his name, this Seventh layer.

Hark, Mr. Lark, I hear you say,
"do I trip, do I sway, have I lost my way?"
A dragon's layer, I came along,
but dragon slayer, his name be wrong.
Was a girl with a riddle.
Short name in Long middle,
And the key was a note in her song.

A mystery, this little gem tree!
Oh my! I cried as we stood eye to eye,
Til I realized, this Dragon be Me.
ABC...You see, I see?

The eleventh eleven, I say, hear Seven,
is a check, in this bit of parody.
I swayed two fours but before the doors,
I flipped and doubled checked the Three.

11 x 11 = 1001 binary.

11 as binary = 3 decimal, 3 hex, 3 oct

that's four of them...

3333

MC Squared

Number is funny, like I've mentioned before.
It appears one way, but shows us more.
To see it all, you have to look with a dare...

I'll make an example, of MC Square

Ol Albert was keen, a thinking machine...
he left us a rhyme for a future time!

His formula is one to behold...
It points the way to the sound of gold.

========================================
E=MC2(squared).......

E.M.C
5.13.3

Digit Sum...
(5+1+3+3) = 12 squared = 144
(5 + 13 + 3) = 21 squared = 441

441 + 144 = 585 = "sum of some of the 13s" and Venus

============================================

And Fibonacci knew the way,
He showed the Maya how to play.
He said... "This way..."
Four and Four are forty four,
Count the One and swing the O,
"There come a day..." he said,
We'll know....

0 1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 34 55 89 144 (as hours 144 = 6 days)
...1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 34 55 89 1440 (and Sunday)

Toe tu Toe

Toe to toe, with you I'll be,
Face to face so we can see.

"What are feet?"
"A foot is something we walk on. Another foot is the other one."

"A foot is twelve?"
"Know, twelve is the step between them. Eleven and thirteen are the feet."

Twelve is you? Know twelve is Me.
Squared I am, when I call us We.
h(Ours) as day, are six We be,
And Hendaye say, ADD zero you see.
Seven days in a week is Me.
Toe to Toe, two dance as We.

Half the clock, six to nine is three.

"How many sides to a pyramid"
"How many voices in my head?"
"How many digits on three blind mice"
"How many players to roll the dice..."

A pyramids faces are four...
"Again cried the Wind, there is one more."
A square is four, replied Again,
As Echo bellowed from the den,
"Another!" sings the Dragon Wen,
"Our layer the Earth, be counted then."

Twelve is you? Know twelve is Me.
Squared I am, when I call us We.

12 squred = 144
Toe to Toe= 441

144 + 441 = 585

"How many sides to appear amid?"
Five, properly as we count the Land.
Eight lines around, brother sister in hand.
Five points shine One, to love again.

Half the clock, six to nine is three.

A B C D E F G....H i

13 x 1 = 13
13 x 2 = 26
13 x 3 = 39
13 x 4 = 52
13 x 5 = 65
13 x 6 = 78
13 x 7 = 91
13 x 8 = 104
13 x 9 = 117 +
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sum.......585= Venus daze

Simple

Simple Simon was a Pi, man.

You didn’t know this about him?

He’s a round little guy,

Who loves his Pie and

Sum is often on his chin.

Then one day to simplify,

Simple Simon changed his lye!

He thought while needing his doe,

"I'll fold it over, then roll it over,

That’s how I’ll make this gold."

Simple Simon worked his dough,

He worked it with his pin,

He rolled it over, folded it over,

Then he placed it into his tin.

Taking care to trim the ends,

He pinched the edges and

He scalloped the bends.

“It’s ready” he said…

Four, your human consumption.

We have 1440 minutes each day.

The Maya have 144000 days in a Baktun and 13 of them = 1872000 days called a Maya Great Cycle.

Alphabet

18.7.2 000 color = all

R.G.B

1440 x 13 = 18720
1440 x 130 = 187200
1440 x 1300 = 1872000 'days' = Mayan Great Cycle

DaCount

Count Again

~Taken at the Gardens of Apollo, SL

First there was One... it wasn't enough.
Then Two came along, they show us more.Love.
Now I see Three near a willow tree.
Four, even more and points to a door.
Five is there like a guiding light.
We mistaken Six,
and learned a false fright.
But know, said the Seven...

“There are Eight gates to heaven.
Nine is divine and a mirror of Six.
Ten at the 'end' is the real trick.
Eleven sings the song of Sparrow...
Twelve keeps our Time and shows us Tomorrow.”

Then Thirteen. And more to come.
All combined to show us the Sun.
All combined on a path back to One.

1+2+3+4... do you see it now? This opens a door...
+5+6+7 and 8.... here we stand just shy of the gate....
+9+10+11 and then
+12+13 and this is the end.

A Quarter away from One again.
And more to come...
as we dance to the Sun...

1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9+10+11+12+13 = 91 x 4 = 364 and

3 + 6 + 4 = 13 x 4 = 52 and 52 weeks = One Year.

~ Poetry by 1Storm ~

"....use the fours Luck.e"
"Mirror...52 to BE"

Koi

Coy you are.
I saw you be a
Koi in the pond
When you swam by me.
Coiling colors
In swaying reeds...
Then a duck came,
So I ducked in the trees.

When

“When no words need be spoken…”
~A glance is eternity.

Noted

The object of our intention…
Is not to know a Heaven,
But rather, to create One
As our Invention.
No final destination,
Just a temporary station,
And the purpose of our Journey
Is to Play….
Always, it’s been This way.

We are upon our Heaven,
Our parcel of love embraced.
We are Our Destination.
Hear.
And well, beyond the Gate.
!~RTG