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Yeah..
sometimes i’m like the Nautilus
that works steadily all hours of the day..
and wakes up bright eyed and slimy tailed.. and with a surprised look
like Steve Erkel says ‘DID I DO THAT’.. WOW THAT’S A reAlly KOOL SHELL..;)
My philosophy is..
just keep walking..
look back and enjoy
the moment..
for a moment..
but just keep walking..
one step forward at a time..
and know NOW you made your mark…
and a difference in the world.. when the shell is finished..
for others to enjoy.. resting easy on the shores of eternity.. for NOW..:)
When the shells we make.. are the shells for others.. the life we live
can be bliss.. when we spend it creating.. instead of waiting..
or following the pattern of someone else’s shell..
oh the world.. will be such a beautiful place..
if we all create shells rather than then
just following patterns of before..
the tapestry is in the flow..
and when all is said and done
the pattern is the meaning
and purpose of life.. as SHELL..
as tRuly Well of Life as Living Water..
Earth.. Wind.. and Fiery Passion
that makes
a heArt.. a spiRit..
a
soUlWHOLE..:)
Ha!
the testosterone never arrives
and is still measured at a paltry 221..
seriously by medical test as assessed
as that of a 75 year old man or older..
And yes.. perhaps long ago..
that has something to do
with me being mistaken
for a girl at age 13..
but oh.. life
is magic
and if i can just
keep the poetry.. the memories..
and emotions I feel.. I will
never grow old in spirit..
as i already live
without the
most
important ingredient of life
that is the source of all strength and youth in spirit..
and that is Love my friend.. the GIFT OF LIFE..:)
And truly everything i do both literally
and metaphorically can be
attributed to that real positive
force of Nature that is empirically
assessed in my human nature..
considering the low testosterone
of moving literal mountains..
as when I lose my
emotions at age 47..
my 94 year old Aunt Jettie..
all 4 feet and 9 inches of her
crippled body outshines my
still weak feeling legs
that retain their
ability to
leg press 500 LBS then..
feeling so weak without emotions gone
that she can out talk me for hours.. she barely
able to make her way in socks and walker
to the other side of the room…
and me without a word..
to come next..
in breathless
way of being
in cold stone heart..
waiting for hell of spirit to leave me then..
The lesson of a lifetime then.. is.. i already lose it all..
and as long as I have a heart.. soul.. and spirit.. the rest
of it is just icing on the cake.. and yes.. I am enjoying
that frosting while it lasts.. as even Jack LaLanne
eventually dies at age 96.. and
OMG Bruce Lee at 32..
we are all on borrowed time..
but without worry every second now as is..
can be an eternity of heaven now..
the other place lasts forever too..
and death can be a pleasure..
compared to NOW..
as death in life
lasting forever
as hell
for now..
where spirit
of the older person
who still retains a loving one..
remains a loving STRONG AND KIND Soul… ALIVE!..
Like you my friend.. who I never consider an age..
but kind and loving
courageous
SPIRIT..:)
ONE TIME SOMEONE ASKS ME WHO IS YOUR PEER GROUP
AND I SAY WHAT.. AND THEN I THINK TO MYSELF
IS SEEING ALL OF HUMANITY AS YOUR PEER
GROUP REALLY A FUNCTIONAL DISABILITY
OF AUTISM.. AND THEN I SAY
NO.. HELL NO.. THAT IS
JUST A PERSON
BORN
AS
UNCONDITIONAL LOVE
LIKE MY AUNT IS BORN WITH
AND MY SON.. WHOSE ANNIVERSARY
OF DEATH I HONOR FOR TOMORROW ON
THE 24TH.. AS WELL AS MY AUNT JETTIE’S DEATH
A FEW YEARS AGO.. WHO PROVIDES ME THE MEANING
OF LIFE ALREADY.. THERE IS NO RANDOMNESS IN LIFE..
IT IS ALL MEANINGFUL AND
PURPOSEFUL FOR THOSE OF US
WHO DANCE AND SING IN LYRICAL
EYES OF GOD AS ONE FORCE
OF NATURE US..:)
THE SHINING LAMP
OF LOVE REFUSES TO
BE PUT OUT AND WITH THAT
SAID.. HERE IS LADY GAGA BORN
THAT WAY IS HOW WE TRAIN ALIVE..:)
My light IS turned off THEN and truly every human that experiences this darkness in life
MUST STRIVE AND DO WHATEVER THEY CAN TO SPARK ANY KIND OF SPARK
THEY CAN FOR ANOTHER PERSON LIVING IN HELL OF NO EMOTIONS.. AND TRULY THE FIRST SONG UP THERE THAT I SHARE NAMED ‘A DAY IN THE LIFE’.. SAYS IT ALL WITH A GRAND NOTE OF E-MAJOR.. “I’D LOVE TO TURN YOU ON”!
AND I WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES..
COME HELL OR HELL AGAIN
TO DO THAT MY FRIEND..
AS I FEEL THE DEATH
OF THE DARK NIGHT OF THE
SOUL.. AND I FEEL THE SPARKS
THAT TAKE ME AWAY FROM IT AS WELL
AND THAT IS WHY I SHARE
MY FRIEND.. KNOWING
THAT ONE DAY..
GOD WILLS SOMEONE
HERE TO SHARE THAT
WITH ME.. ALIVE
OR DEAD
IN FLESH
IT IS MY
MEANING
MY PURPOSE
IN LIFE TO
TURN
FOLKS
ON
!iI..:)
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KATiE MiA FredericK!iI 
Just keep walking
and expressing unconditional love.
Perfect advice. You are so inspiring, K.
~I (et al.)
Ha! It’s ‘I’ again.. YOU
reAlly again..
and YOU
my friend
are a source
of inspiration
FOR much of ‘this’..
smiles.. I do not
recognize you yesterday..
not enough words.. but i should
of known.. as so few recognize
who i really
am.. truly only
a handful.. of LOVE..
smiles.. so before..
so now.. when you
recognize and
speak to
the VALUE
OF LOVE
in a post
titled
something
about
66..;)
But 007
can figure
that one
out.. easy..
huh..
one
needs
not even
go to school
to FEEL THE
VALUE OF
UN
CON
Di
TiON
AL
TOUGH
AND
YES
PASS
iONatE-
LOVE!..:)
P.S.
rum blue
is the Koolest
Pen Name ever
for a poet.. when
you come back
for good
i
vote
for that
one..
hehe!..;)
Okay, then. I’ll try to keep this name. đŸ™‚ It really makes me crave coconut blue rum with cherries and pineapple in it!
I’m glad you know that I truly see you, get you, and like you. Keep being you … exactly you. You are perfect.
P.S. I adore today’s photographs. Especially the nature ones. And that dark club/bar you went to. That looks like uber fun.
P.P.S. I am NOT a poet. I just like to hang with poets and see what rubs off on me. I am really an aesthete; I’m more into enjoying art, in its many forms, that I am producing it. I do it for fun, but my real passion is absorbing the energy that other people release. And being a muse, of course.
Oh.. Cool..! alWays knOW YOU are a Muse.. too..!
AND seriously the more i hang around poet science..
the less i like being called a poet.. per se.. as at first no one calls
me a poet.. and that is kinda nice.. i like to be mysterious.. anyway..;)
i am.. that’s all.. i love people dark and light.. big and small..
and all around.. and up and down can be cool too..
i LOVE to be so Frank and or Fred.. AND a ‘MILF’
who FEELS i am much younger
than i reAlly am is ‘Bootie
Dancing’ with me
last night..
and i wonder
if it is appropriate
to get an erection.. NO
FOR ME of course.. as i am married…
BUTT the question remains thOugh..
IS IT good or evil.. hmm..
i’ll have to FEEL inTO
THAT more..
perHaps
i alReady
hAve..;)
“When in Rome”
Exodus 15:2
“The Lord is my strength and song,
and he is become my salvation”
“Saul and Jonathan,
the beloved and the lovely,
in life and in death they were not divided”.
“Ye daughters of Israel, weep over Saul,
who clothed you in scarlet, and fine linen”.
“And he shall be like a tree planted
by the rivers of water,
that bringeth forth
his fruit in his season”;
“I laid me down and slept;
I awaked; for the Lord sustained me.
I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people,
that have set themselves against me round about”.
‘The Bible ‘is one of the most beautiful ‘poetry’ books..
standing the test of time.. shared widely.. and
unfortunately literally among the masses..
exposing all the dirt and light of
humanity as flesh and blood..
but the saddest verse of the
bible is the part that
says no
verses
may be added
to THE Bible.. and truly
that is why Robin William’s
DEAD POET’S SOCIETY
is more savior than
‘THE Church’.. YES..
THE ‘CATHOLIC ONE’..
i never
miss on Sunday..
WE are ALL THE Book
of ‘ELI’.. WE are ALL
Aesthetes dark
and light..
the bible
certainly
reflects
THAT
TRUTH AS WELL..
I’M NOT SURE WHY
FOLKS WANNA GLOSS
OVER THE DARK PaRTs
of A Bible.. as that is PART
of the human condition
in all its bliss
and dirt.. too..
a field will not grow
without dirt.. and neither
will we.. and A Bible
will not grow either
without the
contributions
of WE.. perhaps one
day for fun.. i’ll
rewrite the
bible..
perhaps
i already
JUST DO THAT..
bigger smiles
friend..;)
A SHeLL IS
JUst another
FRUiT..
and WE mY
friEnd.. are tHe
TOSsED
sALAd
AKA
GOD!..:)
Yes.. I LOVE YOU
MORE FRIEND NOW..
AS YOU INSPIrE
ME MOrE
THAN
MOST..
TrULY THAT
MAKES YOU SPECiAL
TOO.. AS ALL INSPIRES ME!..:)
Oops.. almost forget the DANCE..
that CAN go with the original
aesthetic expression of humanity..
as for one instance.. known
now as the new revised
Bible..
i like it..
particularly the
New Testament..
it’s not
perfect..
but it
certainly
reflects
much of
humanity
still..
as is..:)
And the U.S.A. is MORE OR LESS
THE ‘NEW ISRAEL’ TODAY..
IN TERMS OF GOD AND
HUMAN FREEDOM..
AND OH.. THE ‘JERUSALEM’
I LIVE IN.. WITH THE
MOST CHURCHES
PER SQUARE MILE
IN THE RECORD
BOOKS.. IN
MY LOCALITY..
CAN BE QUITE
CONFINING..
BUT I FORGIVE
‘THAT’ FOR WHAT
IT KNOWS NOT.. AND
I DO NOT EXPECT
TO PROVIDE
ANY WORDS
THAT CAN
ILLUMINATE
‘THAT’ OVER
‘THAT BOOK’..
SO I DO THE UNIVERSAL
LANGUaGE OF DANCE..
AND FOR SOME IT
SINKS
IN..
AND I WILL
CONTINUE
TO HOPE
FOR
MORE..
AND
MOST IMPORTANTLY..
KEEP ON DANCING!..
AND OTHER NON-VERBAL
HELPFUL ‘STUFF’ TOO..:)
“i love people dark and light.. big and small..”
You’ve really got me thinking with this. I think I am all of those things wrapped into one. The human quest, for me at least, is to be okay with that … to embrace and love the dark as much as the light, the small as much as the big, the weakness as much as the strength. Every human is all of these things. Some just feel wider gaps between their opposing parts. Some walk more along the middle line, while others of us are drastic, hanging out at one pole or another. We gives ourselves completely to whoever we happen to be in THIS moment. We don’t do anything halfway. We commit, wholeheartedly, even if it makes us look like idiots. That’s how I am, anyway.
Yes.. my friend.. to truly Unconditionally Love Human and the rest of Nature.. one must gain the truly tough and passionate part of Love.. allowing one to Love ALL.. GOD the Alpha and the Omega.. has no exclusions.. truly there is no other way.. and any thing else is ‘Anti-Christ’.. and real ‘sin’.. in the ‘eyes’ of GOD as ALL..
as far as I can ‘see’ now.. THE ‘CHRIST BEING’ IS ALL…
It TAKES me years to gain the courage for THAT..
and particularly to walk the walk..
even if it means ‘then’.. when
i start this journey
as Convenant
with
GOD
to lose
everything
IN life i LOVE..
But.. what i know..
and most importantly
FEEL NOW.. IS GOD
REWARDS THOSE FOLKS
RESOLVING.. NEVER GIVING
UP.. WITH A SIMPLE PEACE OF
MIND.. AND A LOVE SO STRONG
THAT IT OVERCOMES ALL THE DIRTY
DARK IN LIFE.. AS WELL AS TOLERATING
IT AND ACCEPTING IT.. WITH RESPECTFUL
DISAGREEMENT.. WHEN THAT PART OF THE DARK
OF LIFE IS REQUIRED.. AS WELL.. AND A PRACTICE
THAT IS WORKING ON AND ON.. AND THE BEST THING
OF ALL IS.. THERE IS NO PERFECTION.. BUT MASTERING
PRACTICE.. LIKE ‘JONATHAN LIVINGSTON SEAGULL’ GROWING
IN THE FLIGHT
OF
LOVE..
HIGHER
AND HIGHER..
WITH GOD AS ONE
TREE OF LIFE AS LOVE..:)
What beautiful shaping!!! Half a tree. That’s what we all are … half, waiting for completion. And the ultimate completion, I feel, is in the wind. I never feel more whole than when I’m alone with the breeze blowing my hair around. That is when I am centered and with God, but also, truly with myself … without the restraint humanity wants to place on an individual’s right to exist 100% in the all of being, without bending herself into this or that, depending on whom she’s spending time with at the moment. The wind doesn’t ask us to change; it just asks us to stand there while it touches us. It’s the ultimate beauty of creation.
HA! Thanks Rum Blue.. tomorrow.. GOD willing..
sometime.. it will be a full tree.. as i cannot center it..
in the comment section.. but both you and i are Full Trees
anyWay.. as it were and as IT IS.. for NOW..:)
Yes.. OMG! THE Breeze.. i Fly with my Clothes
of GOD.. AS the wind.. effortlessly like a
Forrest Gump Sailing Feather..
with practice of course..
one doesn’t get to be A
Ping Pong Champion..
without practice.. and haha!..
not suggesting i am
any champion
of dance..
but oh.. do
i
Practice..
Dance Fred.. DANCE!..:)
MAN! DUDE! i mean.. woman.. OR WHATEVER..;)
WHAT! A PALETTE OF EMOTIONAL PAINT
IN MUSIC YOUTUBE BRINGS
TO ACCENT THOSE AESTHETIC
WORDS OF ART!..
AND WOW!
FOR THOSE
WOMEN or whatever
who enjoy my ALL
Nude Renaissance
MALE Selfie ART..
Google makes me
into a dam Dancing
Aesthetic Athlete..
with that
Animation
thingy
that the
Algorithm
provides
Absolutely
Free..! turning
my still photos
into a Literal GIF!
AND Metaphorical
GIFT!.. for the
women who
enjoy that
kinda
ART!
WE live in the
BEST OF TIMES MY
RUM BlUE FRIEND..
AND AT LEAST
FOR SOME
OF US
THIS
TRULY
IS A
SLIVER
OF HEAVEN
IN A VERY
CHALLENGING
UNIVERSE OF
OVERALL
EXISTENCE!
AND HEY!
girl FRIEND..!
did ya catch
the LAMP
SHADE UP
THERE WHEN
I AM TALKING
ABOUT MY
SHINING LAMP
OF LOVE.. AND
NO.. I DON’T PLAN
THESE SHAPES.. AND
NEVER HAVE.. AFTER
THEY FORM.. ONCE IN A WHILE
I WILL IMPROVE THEM A TAD
HERE AND THERE.. BUT
THAT LAMP COMES JUST
AS IS.. AND
I TELL MYSELF
YES.. MY
FRIEND.. THAT!
IS PROOF
THAT
UNICORNS
EXIST..!
IN UNI-
VERSE
OF
FINGERS
AT LEAST..;)
LIFE IS Magic..
IN IMAGINATION
AND CREATIVITY
IN MIND AND BODY
BALANCE AS FREE!
But only for those
Seeking the Magic
from
within..
inside..
outside..
above..
so below..
and all
around AKA GOD..:)
And now as this 24th day of
July closes.. i thank you my
friend.. as when two connect
like this or more.. GOD does
come into the room.. whether
offline in dance.. or
online in text..
so we share
GOD together
today..
as i
always
hope to do
no matter
who i interact
with in verbal
or non-verbal
language in life..
And i thank my son..
for his short 51 day
life of misery.. that
still lives in the inspiration
of my eyes and fingers as i continue
to flow with GOD here.. as yes.. the
smallest of lives.. and the greatest
of disabilities.. can change
the world.. with
BUTTERFLY AFFECT..
AND WITH THE SAME
PROMISE OF JESUS
IN THAT MOVIE
THAT COMES
OUT
THIS YEAR..
WE ARE GOING
TO CHANGE THE
WORLD MY
FRIEND..
AS PEOPLE
WHO SHARE
GOD ALWAYS
DO.. from the little
disabled boy who
waters a sapling
tree that grows
into such
beauty..
that it
inspires the
love of a man
and a woman
who literAlly
save
the world
with the
help
of all
others
of
course..:)
So let it
be written…