Small Step

Snap!

Crackle!

Pop!

I stay in my lane

Grin

And rock

Balsamic Moon

Dynamic comes alive

Leaping like fish

Gleaming in dark moonlight

Absurdly like a bird or wish

Hits he waves without a splash

Now speeding sunwise

Reverse engineered

Where we’ll be at sunrise

What’s Real Magic?

As if 
any
Could thwart
A Light
A Way
A Life
A Day!



Bottle Your Elixir of Life

To live high on this delicious brew

All the fermenting is you

If you can’t be still and feel

Gratitud

You’re screwed

Music Dies?

Beauty for beauty’s sake

Is free from the singing soul

While the body’s at stake

Curves

 

We

The lovliest

Curves

In the

Galaxy!

 

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It Just Does

He makes you

Belive the sun

It shines for you

All night

The crossroads is

It’s true

It is

Just not here from him

To you

Tricky

Tricky quest

Painted beads

Life strings glimmer

Eddible words

Unrefined

Poked with a stick

Nutritious

Gems strung on living twine

Unstrung

*

far away

 

 

to return to

far away

before this devise

shrugging the atlas

just no

 

this now-with terrorists

beats that then

with supposedly none

 

Johnny Browns

Black Felines

this damp bomb complexity

over spears

any now

connected by this

-chosen

 

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Wonder?

 

The best way
of life in a statement
from a distance
between the lines
in your head

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Bottled?

42 Yous and Mes

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The
Many Yous
For
The
Many mes
Lots
of
Mes
for Yous

42 Diversity Challenges

Best way to “fix” a human with zero regard for humanity?
Expose ’em to others just like ’em.

I would say: “That’ll learn em!” if I wasn’t talking about myself.

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42 Wolves at the Door

Let the wolf be, at the door.

42 Questions

Human might be an element in some periodic table.

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Out of Sync

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That Afternoon

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What did You do that afternoon?
Feel
Act
Wonder
Wander
Remember
Did your figure something? 
About you and your life.
About what you love.
About who you are.
How did You respond wherever you where in the world?
What did You do September Eleventh Afternoon?

Menagerie-Daily Prompt

She pets me

She is my pet

Sometimes we go to sea

I through her

She lives in me

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Most Sacred? No? Try Giving “Him” Up

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Has Christ returned in the Clouds of Heaven?

 

 

 
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A Wonderful World Opposition Free-An Essay

By

Waywardspirit

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BORING!

Killer Looks

Daggers

In the heart

Kill

The Anti-Christ

To free

The Christ beneath

Another way

To find Christ alive

That doesn’t work

I think

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Bagged

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Thought it was us

In there

Realized

It’s our power

Open up

Look in

Surprise!

Strong Wind

In your eye

I am safe

Swirling around me

When I need you

Strong gentle Wind

The Wind I breath

Your eye

In me

Around me

I’m in your eye

My friend

My Wind

Perspective

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Joy

Seen

Known

Inciting wonder

Throbbing lust

Delighting

Nourished eyes

Fill heart and body-

Word naked

Lie

Lie with your heart

When it contradicts

The laws and the powers that be

Or be true to your heart

And lie

Dia De Los Muertos

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Intimate with Death

Celebrating life

Embrace Death

Cherish tender memories

A note to a departed

A candle lit for

Beloved taken, gentle Taker

Close Up

Near focused smiling scope

Imagines

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Imagining a whole

Oh,

All

All my world

All the world…

Is beautiful

All the world in this

About Mine

-Story Telling in 30 Seconds-   

*Whistles*

I am my Beloved’s seat-belt.

Mother Teresa could do it. Steve Jobs could do it. I can do it.

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Light and Dark, A Photograph

Light and Dark, A Photograph.

All I need to care for this facet of the world,  in wonder.

You are Mine, You Make Me Happy!

You make me very happy. Period. You are my purpose.

You are giving my life meaning. Fulfilling my happiness.

Never thought I’d say this. Now, I know how it feels.

You are my Reader. You are my Audience. You are my Sunshine!

 

 

Go

 

A place in a feeling bottled to sell

Only customer, priceless, drinking self

Drunk on colored flasks of wonder

Set aside in cool hollows, like prayer

Reaching for a thought that feels better

It’s there

Wondering

What incredible, crazy super-gift does every singele person I ever encounter secretly possess?

If you had a superpower, if your natural gifts, and passion were boosted into the range of the miraculous, how would you have fun?

What do you need to begin to really offer your gifts? What inspires you, and what ignites your super-passion?

What do I do in every encounter with any one stranger or not, to bring out their super?

What world will I live in when every person is being their own sweet superhuman?

This is the world I want to live in. You create it for me. So, how can I help you do it?

I’m experimenting on myself.