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06/29/12 6:31 AM

..Welcome..*

streams, rushing rivers, bridges fire..

Mother there's different kinds of highs
why keep me on a rope that dangels in the wind..

you see my stream
and there's that rope
that bloody hatered for all that could have been
And you see and stave starving....

Burn your feet ***** on the bridge that matters

rushing rivers!
tied and tieing, That place isn't that good..


Mother there's different kinds of highs
that bridge that matters isn't high
could you really care
it breathes to kind...

No more scabs
no more fluttering blood
only the caress that listens
play just time
and a word
of bridges fire..

what is true.....

true
Let Life breathe
with, without' you..
That bridge that matters isn't starving
and I'll burn for it..

Stream and bridges fire!



Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 06/29/2012 06:32AM by anew.

 

06/29/12 6:52 AM

smiling smiley


Day

Love changes- it won't harm you or scar you,-it is stronger than the peoples day

what suprises a hundred years of fruition will bring?
Like a balloon in the sky
- a thrift store zepplin
what money can't buy

Love changes
it breathes.. A day

Forth and floating
like the demise of sorrow today

love changes..

 

07/03/12 6:00 AM

(Van Gogh)
A Starry Night

.Respect is somewhat blind

I'll have to talk today
:first it is nice to see people
:second must I percieve
:voices speak
:third must I..... be a cracker

.. must I percieve sullen exaggeration of ache,,verbal and active!
if I were to be removed
i would be apart
and ache would become a status of mine
I like to write or paint it away
the ache is a social failure
how I hate to parrot such inclination.......

alone, such regency
shant be my government
yet how I merge like a compassionate cracker faceted
seeking facts to give respect time..

that the aches don't stand in regret...

O' the Occupation!
the occupations'
to register
with
rainchecks or
cracks like lightning
sunshine...
to maintain a social life in
due respect
to stay true to change the lies that pass with respect somewhat blind
change the lies that suffer



Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/03/2012 06:03AM by anew.

 

07/03/12 6:20 AM

wordsmiths'

this crest
met that crest

and laid down their swordsmanship

free
from pain



Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/03/2012 06:23AM by anew.

 

07/04/12 9:51 AM

Jaffee

the livelihood holds earning
and not much free time
nobody owes anybody anything
work hard
and
the government
will
work
and there
will
be
liberties

**
fiction 10
The end of emotional burden became origin..and this origin is natural human life on planet earth. Jane was a bowheaded hammer who survived like others before origin fell into place.... Thomas wrote through.



Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/04/2012 09:53AM by anew.

 

07/05/12 4:33 AM

smiling smiley

From Thomas

I am 55
the tree is bigger
I am a child
..from my space of Tetris
Truth is burden free...
it all goes across
and up

Reason and truth are dead for some
and it is that truth and reason are tilling ground for others.
The lie sucks
the earth worked.

..about people
it said nuts grow from trees too
this apple
It said some nuts pass from bodied earth life
on
their shells and their war external dissipate..
a translation occurs in evolute 'pure spirit realms..with no body

..about people
Why the walnut was needed for the apple fruit salad...
truth and reason premit
for freedom
from the traps of language differentiality

till then
the children moderate with 'unless when it makes itself a problem



Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/05/2012 04:35AM by anew.

 

07/05/12 6:25 AM

another today

A scientist refers to culture as
'universal human capacity.
The scientist is creative
what was he mad about
spurred..
by history or currency..

?what is universal human capacity
hea ha ha hee hee*

and the dry rice fell on the floor
and the friend moved to clean the spill
saw began picking up pieces...
then a friend came with a broom.......................

 

07/12/12 6:48 AM

gone wakeing love

it is that i don't see you.
is it that the song passed by?
oh.. gone wakeing love.

*
Kisses for Candy
you & me
our love is like 'butterflies never die.

may we see.
it'll come.

Life with Value.
fishes in the sea.

will we meet again,
our see
Kisses far candy
you & me
love like butterflies never die.

surfing ranks
making taffy
hard candy

I like you 'Butter Scotch.
those nice Jolly Ranchers Stix
Destroying Sour patch
with Gob Stoppers
and Fire Balls
hard candy



Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/12/2012 06:49AM by anew.

 

07/12/12 8:11 AM

smiling smiley Lovely. The way you phrase things is truly special.

 

07/13/12 12:09 AM

anew,

You write so well...and so much,it's hard for us simple males to keep up...


...excellent works,as always...

 

07/13/12 1:41 PM

Ghostshot,

Funny yesterday I smelt rain on a mostly sunny day for the first time in my life..as far as I can remember, today it is cloudy
smiling smiley it may or may not rain. I really like your latest poem it is quite beautiful.

I like writing very much I like the word respite without play

maybe time for some resplendence.

 

07/14/12 3:38 AM

anew posted:
gone wakeing love

it is that i don't see you.
is it that the song passed by?
oh.. gone wakeing love.

*
Kisses for Candy
you & me
our love is like 'butterflies never die.

may we see.
it'll come.

Life with Value.
fishes in the sea.

will we meet again,
our see
Kisses far candy
you & me
love like butterflies never die.

surfing ranks
making taffy
hard candy

I like you 'Butter Scotch.
those nice Jolly Ranchers Stix
Destroying Sour patch
with Gob Stoppers
and Fire Balls
hard candy


I just found out that when love is too sweet, it can give you teeth caries. *grins* Great writting..In the end is always better to love a dentist tongue sticking out smiley

 

07/15/12 5:10 AM

Lovely smiling smiley Rogue1 is such a pretty word!

grinning smiley Gato_Preto, and i'll need to look up caries smiling smiley

 

07/15/12 5:14 AM

When they were homeless



she was and had been.
she is.
she wrote.

he saw corners.

he wrote.

she and he had an indian marriage.
a fist fuck marriage.

It was and had been.
it is.

It was summer.
It would be autumn.
winter
and spring would bring journey's name.

They were.

 

07/17/12 6:32 AM

R & P smiling smiley

So to keep a right livelihood for food and home.

! midst faceted presidents.

Form and Formless.

.taoist sex.
.whole earth quigong sexless.
.zen sex.
sexless.

writers tantra
spiritual affine.

Form

..Tideings
Healthy streams
good tideings

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

 

07/18/12 8:11 AM

Hot Jigsaw

I was sleeping upstairs.
You were kicking a beach ball against the window in the kitchen.
playing.
Did your feet meet chaos?
is that what opened my eyes
lit my sleeping self..
my steady self.

I used to believe that god was powerfull without an arrow.

I view the art of cherubine with bow and arrow.

Intelligence needn't be depressed!..
?what is intelligence.

Peace my Vendetta.
?what is peace..

Scooby snacks and picnics
with ghosts of Yogi and Boo Boo floating by..

I puzzle me
I like to play
for peace

 

07/24/12 7:12 AM

mane

expansion
was
no
longer
embarassing../

..Pulse
came
with
extraction.

The birds
don't merge,,
they invite
without expectation flying around.

for plus.

no harry...
many sallies

<*>
*********************

 

07/30/12 7:10 AM

The Killer Dies The Reaper Sows And Sees The Sky *<*>


4-


--- Unchained Melody ---

Confidence you are my home.
Rain falls like a melody
midst the leaves
resounding of
human pain that transpires.

I turn it into will
that our eyes, ears, and
nose & breath of a will,,
our bodies.....
no longer victim to the -unfound melodies that wonder and wander about without home of steady confidence!..
The great steady... therefore the rain is no longer for the people yet the earth and the water..
The rain
it's time of music
it's time of shimmer
Not the sorrow of people that steals confidence
that sorrow that steals confidence is dying a respectful death.



--- Live Strong ---

Young it is that we
naturally find love
needs to be true.

Older "may we find each other" people can be so cruel.

It is not life that is cruel
for each day,
Living
we are blessed.

Loss comes from the cruelty of desire..
the cruelty of trying to make a picture.
?what passed on...............

Truth can't be bought or sold it is discovery, it is
new it is love.
And love isn't cruel
and therefore people choose the 'strength of love
not the weakness desire creates
And therefore live strong.

smiling smiley Live strong!



--- Wellfare ---

elder man
elder lady
it is not dying
for you have lived
and this day is gift
And soul, spirit
survives
The questions don't
'deserve the quest
is 'decided
And peace never needed
And where you are
will always be gift
So long as you let it be
That life never be
'taken
Peace in good will
nothing dies!


--- Have you ever seen,, been the Rain ---

To have loved the nameless
one can absolve
the nameless with validity.

Mother, Father nature
moves gracefully.
Mother, Father nature
moves fiercefully.

Fiercety a deranged way of people,,
Grace
Mother, Father natures way
is not displaced.

We are creatures with
blessed life
in the great name
of mother father nature.

Validity need not be sought
it is found
therefore we are complete

 

07/30/12 12:16 PM

another today <*>

sweet mighty will, thou has for-saken* me in quill.

is- to be

 

08/01/12 8:14 AM

Another Today

This stream is of the ocean...
these little people meet with cigarettes
making little ships in the Great field.....

they kiss motion of the great direction..

the streams don't dissapoint...

These little people are maelstrom maecenas
stellar family affair.

Taking cigarettes they don't seek offerings
their violence is only of the missed..
the missed great direction..
violence or entertainment to a gunny
For it is how they cover themselves
between alone,
with bear trap fur blankets,
like terrapins,
being touched by nirvana.....
these little streams of popularity
Kiss motion of the great direction

Another Today

 

08/01/12 8:39 AM

Klean

that
lost its hat
didn't need to find
pat
sat for it
that, That*******************

 

08/01/12 9:55 AM

anew posted:
Klean

that
lost its hat
didn't need to find
pat
sat for it
that, That*******************

I wish there was a drawing to go with this piece, it just screams for a visual interpretation !!!! smiling smiley

 

08/02/12 2:26 AM

anew posted:
Another Today

This stream is of the ocean...
these little people meet with cigarettes
making little ships in the Great field.....

they kiss motion of the great direction..

the streams don't dissapoint...

These little people are maelstrom maecenas
stellar family affair.

Taking cigarettes they don't seek offerings
their violence is only of the missed..
the missed great direction..
violence or entertainment to a gunny
For it is how they cover themselves
between alone,
with bear trap fur blankets,
like terrapins,
being touched by nirvana.....
these little streams of popularity
Kiss motion of the great direction

Another Today


I wish I had half your talent..."with bear trap fur blankets, like terrapins," WOW...


By the way, I have 4 pond sliders in a 120 gallon aquarium...and yes I had to look up the word aquarium to spell it.

 

08/02/12 7:06 AM

sithlordJP, I like pictures yet i'm not versed at posting pic's. Here i'd find a picture of a pet rock popular in the 1970's smiling smiley

 

08/02/12 7:10 AM

grinning smiley Ghostshot... I like fish too. I really think fan tail Goldfish are pretty.
Nice to be writing in a place with other writers.

 

08/02/12 7:18 AM

It Came Through The Air

It was classic
it was held and holding.

* Holy mother, father of God
?why does pat with a sorrow exist
without sustenance of the big pictures
..... the bigger pictures.

The film.

The discs hold states of being of emittance..what
took the picture changes too..

.Robinson heard
it goes side to side
And it wasn't about the microwave
how did it become a rave, And
itlook tires to an eye that'd heard the rain.

Holy mother, father of God
side to side
What came first day or night
A starry night tonight ** * ***** * ** ** *** ** * ******* * *

I can bathe again for to know God is know mother father of god, Mother, Father nature_

Somehow tomorrow knows
Like an anchor the self is
gifted by vestiges free of emotional
burden...

White Doves night church...
breaking like leaves greeting spring

 

08/02/12 8:13 AM

flippin 'Eh smiling smiley

His name is curry
he said goodbye to anger and worry.

He visits cloisters of surf and turf.-
..making crests
riding waves of fortune..

good fortune
an old spice
like tea
for hooka..

He said goodbye to the looking glass, for
life doesn't move that fast. The people on the other side actually existed
And so did he..
he said goodbye to the glass
hello to fire and ice and whenst they came.....

His name is Curry.

 

08/02/12 8:23 AM

anew posted:
Spenker 11

Yet wane to wax
your ambience
is a groveling ugliness.

Wishing well full of tears,
that healing and change come
where things are uncomfortable

That the telling not define and wellness be
Tears where I would have rather,
are not scars.
I will not be afraid..
I am not another persons mistakes
differences exist and I can do and be that which nurtures me, me.

The friendships are learning
walls they choose to speak in.

There there is little value
There the value is big...

The differences do not challenge me anymore
for where there is little there is always something, me
and I am a greater truth than the walls.

A hope attested
vacant promise,
and to an innocent child !

Something that reminds to value
no matter the vacancy, me.

The destructives
of what should be and is not....

Due to denial, insecurity; weak choice.

The pompous selfishness, that does not choose better answer...
to consider what it says..
The walls that suffer
I have to allow it
I am better than you,
yet you wont see that me hurting you..
or does it and is that part of it; you not truly likeing you..

The way of tampering with meaning...
Before an innocent child
Pompous adults
late and mistaken

Why forgive...today happens...

Ignorance and anger are a waste of time............

Terrible lie again
supporting walls
pompous ignorant bliss

Telling vacancies to a child...
Wake to aeffectuality
you may be the cause of the cough or cold..

Your too.. and old enough now..
lieing like a maintenance man
of a wall or walls you like to keep

Because of the lack of found and finding.

I can not prove you.

Name yourself
what if you died before 100
with behavior like yours
late and mistaking
of suffering and plight
a lot.......

Faker, baker
pseudo homemaker
if I could only feed you..

dissipating your bliss of pomp groveling
and the false promise of whom you claim to be would die
I like this very much thanks for sharing

And as heaven would be for you
you would thank me...awakened.

 

08/02/12 8:39 AM

anew posted:
flippin 'Eh smiling smiley

His name is curry
he said goodbye to anger and worry.

He visits cloisters of surf and turf.-
..making crests
riding waves of fortune..

good fortune
an old spice
like tea
for hooka..

He said goodbye to the looking glass, for
life doesn't move that fast. The people on the other side actually existed
And so did he..
he said goodbye to the glass
hello to fire and ice and whenst they came.....

His name is Curry.

Beautiful

 

08/03/12 5:58 AM

glad to enjoy grinning smiley

thanks for saying hi <^*^> *

 
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