Sky lit in domes of rainbow,
reflecting itself back again,
strawberry and smoke
clouds determidly pass.
Alas
Fire roars triumphantly
Sublimating drops
incesantly nagging at its licks.
everthing a glissssining rodent
smelling green. Breath...
Alas
As night falls tickling
around the edges.
Alas
I become more
ready me
ready you
Alas
Missing
You
And Know Idea (ha!) or Who really)
Ahh, the breath , the obligation, of wet streets sparkling wanten.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
Monday, November 3, 2008
What if My Hands Could Help?
Does it matter what color? Does it matter what religion? Does it matter what party?
Does anyone know of volunteer org's that by into the "Imagine" credo that I can support?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-b7qaSxuZUg
what I like too about this piece is the leadup, nature crunching & singing in any park anywhere, anytime.
Vote for pretty possibilities tomorrow, hope, future, all of us one...
Mox
Does anyone know of volunteer org's that by into the "Imagine" credo that I can support?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-b7qaSxuZUg
what I like too about this piece is the leadup, nature crunching & singing in any park anywhere, anytime.
Vote for pretty possibilities tomorrow, hope, future, all of us one...
Mox
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Waxing Crescent 14% of Full
Random thoughts of post Halloween madness:
The sweet-smell haze of cherry cigar hangs deftly in the faint autumn air tonight, the day after. Air stilled and unloved by some poor fools, and Yet is. Simple immediate beauty, smoke rising toward Jupiter and the splinter Moon, she lights my step. Memories, daydreams, now; all same, all true, real.
Wisdom of the day: Swim in your unheated backyard pool in November whenever possible. Man! We are on year 3. Youngling said something that ringed true, "Things seem to live longer around here." And he's right. Pool way outlasted peer pools, and latex baloon on 3rd week! No way! Hermit crab feigns death once again, this thing is like 4+ years old; plus need to water the cute little bugger after dishes are done tonight, plants too.
"Okay, suck in your hips," great thing to say when you find yourself part of a group picture, especially when ladies are present, works better than "cheese."
I'm addicted to my book now and hate it, and my fantasy cuddling of the moment is this guy at work... We look at each other like aliens, quisitive and No Way, but I need some sex and cuddling, so we'll see.
Time to watch Borat for the first time and just lovingly deal with life.
Mox
The sweet-smell haze of cherry cigar hangs deftly in the faint autumn air tonight, the day after. Air stilled and unloved by some poor fools, and Yet is. Simple immediate beauty, smoke rising toward Jupiter and the splinter Moon, she lights my step. Memories, daydreams, now; all same, all true, real.
Wisdom of the day: Swim in your unheated backyard pool in November whenever possible. Man! We are on year 3. Youngling said something that ringed true, "Things seem to live longer around here." And he's right. Pool way outlasted peer pools, and latex baloon on 3rd week! No way! Hermit crab feigns death once again, this thing is like 4+ years old; plus need to water the cute little bugger after dishes are done tonight, plants too.
"Okay, suck in your hips," great thing to say when you find yourself part of a group picture, especially when ladies are present, works better than "cheese."
I'm addicted to my book now and hate it, and my fantasy cuddling of the moment is this guy at work... We look at each other like aliens, quisitive and No Way, but I need some sex and cuddling, so we'll see.
Time to watch Borat for the first time and just lovingly deal with life.
Mox
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