LOVE sMiLES

Posted on September 7, 2015 by katiemiafrederick

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Maggie.. Courtney

Chelsea

Fred

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This new post LOVE sMiLES

is dedicated to the people who influence me the most

in the recovery of my humanity online and in the world of dance..

in the last two years.. outside of other family members and older friends…

Brian Miller from dVerse Poetry Pub.. the infamous Mr. X..
and other aliases joining in on all the fun on
this blog in the last couple of months..

Lala Rukh.. from below..
and Pakistan..
Rafiah Asif.. from below..
and Pakistan..
Himali Shah.. from below..
and India..

Maggie.. the sweet red hair girl in my dance photo pictured above..
Courtney.. the sweet brunette  girl in my dance  photo pictured above..
Chelsea.. the sweet blonde girl in my dance photo pictured above..

And of course.. Lala..
Rafiah.. and Himali
all have black hair..
AFAiK
AND
yes..
of
course2
they sweet2..:)

Yes.. there are others

who are not currently

starring in my blog..

and

new

others ..
but these

are currently

my biggest blog stars..

outside of my cats too..
who bring me much Love and Happiness
in Life and inspire so many of these
millions
of
words
and
other
STUFF
LOVE..:)

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Katie Mia:  Julia and Julie..
First movie based on a blog
and you are already a star on my wordy blog..
Smiles.. And ha! If ‘they’ ever make a movie about it
Rafiah will be a star there too.. In fact Rafiah is a star with a moon..
More flesh and blood drama.. A blog can be a reality show too..
Smiles again.. KMF and Rafiah..:)

Rafiah:  ‘You flatter me. No, actually you are spoiling me..B-)’

Katie Mia:  Trust me.. MORE.. MUCH more to come..
very few people in this world EVER are brave enough
to be my friend.. and i never ever forget them..
and will always shower them with Love..
ETERNALLY NOW.. WITH A TEAR..
as Love of the Unconditional Kind
rarely touches my Life..
Friend.. you SPOIL
ME.. AND
INSPIRE
ME..
thousands of words more..
and MUCH MORE!..:)

Air is always good
There IS a time
when i cannot breathe..
Now i Love EVERY BREATH..
SAME WITH
LOVE..:)

AIR IS LOVE..:)

YES.. IT IS nice to go out in my all private back yard
and breathe the Air of Naked Dance..
Sorry.. a little TOO much information..
smiles.. butt FReED.. ALL FREED!
i am going there now..
see you online
later WITH!
clothes..:)

“In God’s embrace I live,
Him I love..
His reflection I see,
In you and me..
In his abundant grace,
Love and peace we cherish 😇😊”

-From Himali Shah

Well.. Himali..
when i wake up this morning and see this kind poetic expression
and sweet prayer from you i am stunned because it a most beautiful
re-breath of the Golden rule common to all Religions of Love
that i ever hear.. and just imagine.. you write it to me..
and even if you copy it from someone else it deserves
to be re-blogged both online and in flesh and blood
as a GOLD-standard for a personal Golden rule when two people
greet each other.. in fact i think.. if someone is trying to pick a fist fight
with me in a bar.. as sometimes they do.. in the past.. but not anymore..
i can repeat this prayer to them.. and they might just smile instead of
having a red face.. and additionally.. ‘they’.. whomever they are.. should
bend the rules for not adding stuff to the Christian Bible
and add this as the last verse of Love and Peace..:)!
Love and Peace
is THE TRUEST
weapon for a greater world..
and WE need more REAL Life Angels like you
to spread that weapon of Love and Peace
that is more powerful than the sword..
Yes.. WORDS OF Love sWords NOW..:)

Ugh.. still
too many words from me..
but one day i’ll write
something short
and so sweet
like
that..
ha! or reblog it
at least..
from
you
my Sweet
Angel Friend
Himali..:)

Hi Himali.. thanks so much..
everyday of now.. i wake up..
God gifts me with a flower
and i share
that
flower
with the world..
and guess what..
today now
you are
that
flower..
smiles.:)

Yes.. Yellowboy is my mentor and role model..
i try my best to be Yellow boy2..
‘Sunshine and Bright’..:)

Hi Himali.. yes.. at least once a week.. Katrina and i go to the big
metro mall Cordova Mall.. she shops to her greaTest delight
and i carry my ‘weapon’ of iPhone5S.. and gather
up a basket of our culture here..
to share with the rest of
the world..
and i do
not judge what
i see.. i just copy
the beauty of all of
culture and
share that
with
the world..
and yes.. of
course i dance in
my favorite sporting
Good’s store.. Dick’s
Sporting Good store..
for an hour or
so.. while
the onlooking
crowd video tapes
me on their smart
phones to
share on
Facebook
like a traveling
gypsy or circus clown..
but yes.. i like to make
people smile and
laugh and
hehe!..
sometimes
they call
me awesome
and hmm… other names..
that i am accustomed to
in life.. by now.. at least..;)

Oh goodness.. an unexpected prize.. another post in one day..
smiles.. and my cat Yellow Boy teaches me if one
grooms their self well in mind and body
balance expressing that
heArt in emotion
of purr a soul
will be balanced
and one will receive
so many pets.. that
after awhile one will
be overcome by the
Candy of Love
and then one
will for now
retreat
for NOW
in tHeir
own
fur
wITh
GOD..
but anYway..
your lesson heRe
is certainly the one
i will hope for a son
or daughter if i have one..
Himali..:)

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http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/04/goodbye-sunny-boy.html

Hi.. S.. When i first have a glimpse of connecting emotions again.. of the oxytocin kind.. from the death of a cat.. journaling in the blog above.. cementing and multiplying the AFFECT of that brief experience of a tear in connection back to connecting with others..

Yes.. in practice it doesn’t matter how much one is Loved.. the NOfeeling of numb erases all of that.. and chronic stress is
certainly just the BLACK pill that can take all of it away.. particularly insomnia.. as that breaks all systems down eventually…

And we have oxytocin receptors on the bottom of our feet.. most of us anyway.. and that was a part of my body
that through extreme tactile sensitivities never saw light out of socks.. but now i overcome that and spend
time barefoot in sand just aimlessly twirling around.. letting my body and emotions go where they
want to go.. hearing them and finding the biofeedback to enhance.. regulate and diminish
those emotions when need be.. or Love goes.. i cannot even talk my wife
into doing it.. and she definitely is too emotional sometimes
and has difficulty regulating that from tears
to anger.. it is a personal thing..
but i share anyway.. with
that hope thingy..
THAT dead cat
named
Sunnyboy
helps bring to me
again.. now almost
two and a half years ago…
One thing for sure is
human beings
have incredible
potential
but it
is finding
the keys and
escape from
chronic stress
that are the requirements
to truly move to a different
place inside..
i hope you
find the
keys that
unlock the
door to escape
and live my friend..
Peace.. and Love to you..
and i hope you feel that
in practice
again..
as all i have
is hope
now
for someone
else like you
my friend..:)

Oh by the way.. then i find my best friend
Oreo.. a black and white neighborhood
tabby mix of cat pulling
at my leg after
i recover in
July and
August of
2013.. reminding
me that he is now
the one who tore
the flesh off of
Sunnyboy’s head
and is the
DARK savior
of my soul..
funny
what
a
CAT
CAN
DO
black or
white and
other colors
too.. now
i think the
Egyptians worshipped
cats for more than good
reason.. as of course
what can be
divine
lives
same
in them
as US.. my friend..:)

http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/07/oreo-meaning-of-life.html

Oh yeah.. and thanks for the definition of your user name..
i meant to ask you that long ago.. and i think as i
mentioned before.. Aghogday.. is Another
Ground Hog day in Human Hell as
when human emotions go..
all is same
as a cardboard
box in NONfeeling..
OBTW..
i left
the
‘Wrong
Planet’
AKA
HELL
like that
new TV
show about
Lucifer Leaving
H
EL
L
finAlly and I
am not going back
to post.. Aghogday
is on PERMANENT
VACATION FROM
HELL AND THERE
is gone forever
and now
i for one
exist
again..
smiles
again..
and i will
hope again
the same
for you
again
my friend
where
change is happiness
forevermorenow NOW
in Life for you NOW..:)
PERHAPS THIS IS A
WHITE MAGIC..
HEX-A-GRAM
IT’S CALLED
SEX-A-GRAM
IN LATIN..
I’M NOT
KIDDING
IT’S ON
GOOGLE
FOR THAT
6 POINTED
STAR..
and
i’ll
try
that
too
haHE!..;)
I AM
PUTTING
ON YOU
FOR
HAPPINESS..
IF IT WORKS
i’ll try it
again..
on
someone
else.. and if
IT doesn’t i’ll
try IT aGain..
just for
THE HELL OF IT..
’cause Aghogday’s
NEVER EVER GIVE UP!..:)

And the next best thing
past a tear for getting
emotions back
is a laugh
as my
humor
perhaps
is dry or
wet enough
to do that too..:)

Anyway.. as my wife says FRED
you ARE FRIGGING EXHAUSTING..
SO SEE YOU WHEN I SEE YOU
FRIEND.. i’ll be here
somewhere
waiting
as friend
Fred..:)

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As long as I live until all gray in wheel chair.. if disability even comes again.. as long as i have fingers to type long across the miles of ocean blue and true.. GOD willing i will be with you my Sweet and Loving friend Rafiah.. and there is already proof i never break that kind of promise.. reciprocated or not.. with others..
God willing.. as well..:’)

My body and intellect is rather large..
but my heARt.. spiRit.. and God given soUl
balancing NOW
IS InFiniTe NOW as we ALL are
wITh GOD’s eYes and ears
WIDE OPEN
AND WIDE
AWAKE
ForevermorenoWMORE..
so yes.. i will end with
this sonG and will be
back later with you..
friend Rafiah.. with
MORE
LOVE..

Smiles and there’s your drama
wRITE HERE but real dramas
are always best
in living human
color of LOVE..

True Love of the GOD
KiND has no
limiTs….

That’s not
what ‘GOD’
said.. smiles..
humans decide guilty..
GOD decides free and brave and Loving..
in balance of course.. with ALL.. as GOD..:)

And it’s funny you should speak to that..
as i just finished writing some more on my
next blog post that both addresses the spirituality
of human sexuality and the new science of the biology of it..
where Nature as GOD contradicts the harsh rules of subjugating patriarchy..
but yeah.. i still love the burkas.. and i know nothing of sex until
i am sixteen.. so i learn to love with heart.. and that is very
important too.. but most boys i think.. may not be
cut out for that kind of human animal discipline..
creating much frustration.. and a core source of
human aggression.. violence.. death..
and yes.. even attempts at
World War III as this is how
terrorists recruit some young Muslim men..
by suggesting that GOD supports
raping of 12 year old girls..
and that makes me so mad
i can spit nails but again
i will use words as sWords once
again.. for what
good that will do as
any good is good good..:)

Sorry.. i mean Hijab..
important to see Smile..
for Heart of Love too..:)

Well.. today is the 5th and not the 6th
and i will come a day early to visit you my friend
Lala Rukh AKA White Pearl.. from before..
as Love Has no rules but Love.. sMiles..

And this morning a like from you
on my blog is like a 10K word

treatise of Love
that i am currently working on..
and i am currently praising friends
and Nature.. and you

my friend are part of that..
so i am writing this now to you..
to celebrate my friendship

with you again as well..
AS this will be a part of THAT..:)

You see i am blessed with the gift of moving.. connecting..
and creating but as you know AND FEEL.. i have none
of those gifts for almost 66 months.. and before that..
i have little to no creative ability in expressing
something truly original..

for about 4 decades or so..

So yes.. i know and feel all too well the dry spells of life away

from moving.. connecting.. and creating as well as severe physical illness

where the only Savior is GOD and a wait of NOW for GOD

to save me.. at GOD’s discretion where GOD

gives me signs and ways of healing eventually through

GOD given gifts of human innate instinct.. and intuition..

So yes.. as much as i wish i could look into your flesh and blood eyes..

and give you this spark.. this gift of GOD that lives within me so deep now..

IN expresSING.. Creativity that i feel you long so much for as your post

says ‘here’ from May.. i know and feel THAT Truth and Light that is

between GOD and you.. and no matter how much you are

loved by family and friends like me..

Only you and GOD have scale iNow of Feeling and Knowing..

to bring you the gifts of life.. that i am sure do still LIVE and LOVE..

deep within you just waiting to flower again.. like they do in the Summer of 2013..

like magic about the same time this happens with me.. Yes.. i visit the blog you have

before.. where you talk mostly about food and pretty clothing as many Muslim women

focus on the journey for the customs of cultural marriage.. but obviously a switch is turned

on.. and Lala the Food and Clothes girl.. becomes an Enlightened Philosopher.. Writer..

and Poetry Person.. overnight.. like me.. almost overnight.. with eyes lit up with Moon and Stars…

This is how GOD works through grace of human gifts.. it is magic.. no doubt.. as it comes and goes on GOD’s scale of intent.. meaning.. and purpose NOW.. when NOW comes.. through GOD’s eyes and ears manifest in human..

So anyway.. this is my tribute to Lala Rukh..

a girl I think of often.. who i always pray for the greaTest Gifts of Life..

for happiness.. peace.. and Love to COME FOR HER AGAIN.. AND AGAIN..

and this Spirit of creativity expressed that means so much to her will always

Live and Live again.. in the written word here or however else

she chooses to express IT..

But again.. GOD is magic..

and so are we.. even when we lose all emotions.. including faith.. hope..

and belief.. this spirit of GOD is just welling up inside us manifest as us.. coming to explode.. in emotions and senses IN Will of survival and all stuff associated with Love..

But anyway.. as you must know and feel by now.. i am different.. there are no limits or expectations of Love for me.. and perhaps folks like Katy Perry in her song ET.. and Lady Gaga in her song Born This Way.. are new age prophets.. taling a story of future.. NOW.. wHere people like US will RAIN a New Unconditional Love in AND ON the World.. that is one of old.. come new again.. before

‘THE APPLE’.. fall away from THE ALL innate.. instinctual and intuitive Spirit of GOD who lives naked and free in US.. and the fall of human to material stuff.. where BEFORE AGAIN NOW.. no one is afraid to dance naked as GOD’s children..

like me.. YES..

NO regrets.. no shame.. no sins.. all forgiven.. Naked and Free…

LOVE WITH touching DANCING eyes.. and

flesh.. and yes.. human words too..

WITH this great Love
GOD gifts us with..
all natural..
all FREE..
ALL
US..

i will be waiting for your words my friend..
if IT takes me to my last
grasp
for
breath..

and no.. i am not going to die anytime
soon GOD willing.. GOD still
has much more
for
me
to
JUST
DO..
as Nike
and Magic
says.. JUST GO
GOD
GO..
IN
US..
MOVE
CONNECT
CREATE
WITH
HUMAN
UNCONDITIONAL PASSIONATE TOUGH LOVE!
PERHAPS WE DO NEED A NEW NIKE SHOE..
NIKE LOVE..
EVOLVING
BY GOD IN
US
ALLONE..
WHERE FEET
KISS DANCE
WITH EACH
OTHER
INSTEAD
OF RUN…
I LOVE YOU
LALA RUKH
SmILES..:)

AND THiS WiLL BE THE
NAME OF THE NEW
‘NIKE SHOE’..
MY NEXT
BLOG
POST
‘LOVE sMiLES’..:)

http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2015/03/free-verse-nude-poetry.html

More poetic responses to the
Tuesday dVerse prompt
on ‘Watchman’..

Bird Watchers
Bird Saviors one in same..
Fly Life Live Life Save Life live..:)

Center Light
Balance
Fires Watchman
eYes briGht and SoLid
piercing views NOW..:)

Cats Killing Sport for Eat..
Cats Loving Protecting Us..
Cats Grieving Master Gone…:)

Ah.. yes.. to give up thoughts of
Watchman
and just breathe.. Dance LiFe.. LiVE
FULL in Mindful awareness whEre
emotions and senses Dance Free liGhT
in balance of moving FEAT of LOVE..:)

Well X.. unlike S.. i’ll share a short story.. her name S.. for Sonia too.. lights up the Son in me.. and takes it away.. and the path after that is mostly darkness.. but eventually i go on a vision quest and the rest is history.. and although this kind of past is common.. somewhat.. among young college adult males.. really sad you are asked to leave the church.. i avoid ‘those’ kind of churches like the plague by the way.. and now no one has the ‘balls’ to tale me to leave.. haha!.. at least not in brick and mortar churches.. hehe.. but yes.. excellent job of sharing this desperation and pain of life..in poetic aesthetic expression.. that does often mix with suicidal thoughts as well.. but thank GOD those didn’t come to me.. then.. until i actually experienced the literal suicide disease with a guarantee of those thoughts in medical literature.. per Trigeminal Neuralgia.. but it was worth it to relate better to others who live or have lived in that boat that sinks to the ocean floor.. and yes.. regarding Sonia.. it took me about three years to forget enough to move on

and really enjoy life for the quarter of a century or so

after until darkness comes again.. LIGHT UP NOW..

TG..!..IT’s NOW..:)

tGiN!..;)

And hmm.. puts on spectacles and shrink hat.. and raises left Spock eyebrow.. could those ‘other’ girls be an expression of that first girl.. including this ‘S’.. hmm…. i didn’t get full closure until i actually contacted Sonia.. last year.. through her daughter.. and truly i needed to do that.. although.. i couldn’t admit it until brave enough to do it.. and i never dream about her anymore.. as i honestly I did.. somewhat disturbingly so.. until i closed that book shut completely.. about a year ago.. just a thought…. and a rhetorical question.. no need to answer.. smiles.. i had blocked the pain of that experience out of my life for decades revisiting me in dreams.. and forcing myself to remember it when i lost my emotions is part of what helped me to gain back my emotions.. i contacted her and thanked her for the pain.. as that’s just another dark savior in my life.. that eventually literally helps saves my soul.. again the dark and light mix.. too many people discount the power of

THE DARK AS

ULTIMATE LIGHT..:)

Inspiring.. X2.. yes.. inspiring.. i spend some time under the Interstate 10 bridge Gulf loop boardwalk at the Casinos in Biloxi.. last year.. talking to some combat veteran wandering Jesus’ who were currently living under the bridge.. there was no doubt they had fully escaped culture.. i could relate to everything these Jesus’ said.. and then there was no doubt that i finally had fully arrived.. smiles.. i never pass a Jesus on the side of the road.. without giving him at least a dollar for a beer or whatever.. after all HE earned it…:)

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THANKS X.. AND Yes..

i Love homeless people and at the bottom of my hell..

where I could not even wander into the backyard with a TV dinner

without stumbling and falling.. i could see the

great strength of courage.. survival..

Love of life and others.. in the eyes of homeless folks on the side of the

strengthSTREET.. and for me to gain the courage and the strength

to be their friend in the flesh and blood.. is proof that i am finAlly

a Loving Soul.. and i wish more of the people i know from the

‘BIG CHURCH’ of life could bring

this to fruition in their life as well..

where a kind voice and

firm loving handshake and a

discussion of life goes so much farther

than just a dollar ALONE in life..:)

Quote from me:

If all the intellectual Atheists like Richard Dawkins AND
THE Such could grasp just 1 millionth of what i understand
of the Intelligence of GOD they would fall to the ground crying
for forgiveness.. and i say that with a SPOCK SMILE

OF TRUTH AND LIGHT..

TheY ARE moving IN
the other direction..

the worst
other
place
to be…

And GOD gives folks that
choice.. and some
of us do
all we can
to prove to
them that TRUTHLiGHT
there is THAT OTHER
direction but if they
do not want to see THAT
no matter how hard we
try their choice
truly can
be literally
ETERNALLY
HELL NOW..
not after life..
NOW INSTEAD
OF NOW HEAVEN
and yes.. this equally
applies to fundamentalists
who rape little girls in the name
of GOD and wash dead children
to the shores of Greece while
GOD Growls loudly in
a way they
never
hear
but Live
IN HUMAN HELL
AND SOME OF THEM
HAVE NO EARTHLY
IDEA WHERE
THEY
ACTUALLY
LIVE.. YES
THERE ARE TWO PLACES
ON EARTH.. HEAVEN
AND HELL..

AND
ON THIS
TERRESTRIAL
PLANE SOME
FOLKS LIVE
IN EITHER OR
OR BOTH AND MORE
IN ONE LIFETIME
AND OF COURSE YES
THE FULL SPECTRUM
IN
BE
TWEEN..

Some trees
care not
to bear
fruit
as they
are bare
fruit without seeds…

AND NO God cares NOT
what the hell OR WTF
we call
GOD
But
the biggest
Lie is that
GOD
is not
MAGIC..
GOD IS MAGIC
AND DISBELIEF
IS THE PATH
AWAY
FROM
MAGIC
STRAIGHT
TO HUMAN
DRY
HELL
WITHOUT
A MAGIC
DROP
OF
WATER
TO
DRINK…

AND YES THAT MAGIC
INCLUDES DARK
AND LIGHT
BUT
one WOULD
BE SURPRISED
TO TRULY KNOW
AND FEEL JUST
HOW BRIGHT
SOME OF
THE DARK
IS THAT FOLKS
ASSUME IS DARK..
NAMELY HUMAN
SENSUALITY
AND THE
POWER
OF WHAT
SOME DESCRIBE
AS ‘SEX MAGIC’
THAT BRINGS..
and by the
way magic
is
ALL NATURAL
AS NATURAL
AS THE
FRUIT
ON
A
LIVING
TREE..:)

Oh.. and to be clear
as to avoid
confusion..
yes the term
Sex Magic..
as originated
by Aleister
Crowley before
Science gets
on board with
the Science of Lust
and the balance of Love..
has evolved in terms of
science beyond any
so-called dark woo
and perversions
of taboos that
go beyond
healthy
ways of
human
Lust..
but anyway
as science
shows in the
following video
human lust is
a healthy
natural way
of GOD in generating
human creativity and
cooperation.. and
yes the Bonobo
certainly
uses animal
sensuality
and sex to ward
off aggression..
violence and any
chance of
killing
the same
dam members
of one’s species
as one big tribe of Life…

So yes.. in Spock terms now
two videos that prove these
objective facts that live
in the eyes of Magic
that we are gifted
with in sensual
ways of eyes
hips and
yes more
up
and down
STUFF
tHere..;)

YES.. THE GARDEN
OF Bonobo EDEN..
and if Jesus
reAlly
comes
back
perhaps
GOD gifts
him like
a Bonobo with
THIS GRACE OF SEX MAGIC..;)

IT BEAT ALPHA
KILLING RAPING
CHIMPANZEES
AND
CRUCIFIXION
ALL NOW..
UP
AND
DOWN
AM I
WRONG..
F…NO!..;)
FUNYES!..:)
i AM
I JUST
AM..:)

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Ah.. new friend Zee.. human roads.. sidewalks..

are all roadblocks and dark clouds to human happiness as

human happiness is not lined.. it flows in balance as two feet as one..

emotions and senses fully expressed.. regulating and integrating..

in human moving.. connecting.. and creation activity ways..

Well.. when i look for answers that work.. i look to Nature

and forget the culture of the present as all cultures

and religions are designed to house

and control humans in

large societies

that they

are not naturally evolved to live in..

where at most humans are comfortable with

about 150 to 200 sets of eyes connecting and not looking away…

For hundreds of thousands of years our ancestors are foragers.. a mix of hunters and gatherers who survive by moving invisibly in escaping predator and capturing prey.. and what that means is left and right feet must be balanced as one.. to move quietly.. as quietly as not moving leaves of a Yogi Monk’s rice paper in TAI CHI like way… if you will… or if that does not bring a picture to mind.. imagine walking on thin paper and not tearing it with your feet…

WE LIVE a life these days mostly stuck in thoughts of our heads..

and all the major philosophies that are written in the world mostly

focus on ideals and thinking rather than moving imaginatively

and creatively as a first natural step to human animal happiness..

Move.. Connect.. Create.. sums up three

natural ways as one to human happiness..

For me.. free style dance and martial arts works best..

as it allows me the feedback through my body to regulate emotions..

and integrate senses.. and increase the nuance of emotions.. and senses.. as our vagal nerve carries our feeling

s from brain to gut.. spreading all around our body..

in an almost infinite number

of true chakras as neurons connect throughout our bodies..

but the 7 chakra metaphor is a basic picture of what’s going on when mind becomes balancing with body.. as regulated and integrated force of human being…

But sitting still meditation is not the way of a forager human animal..

to move is to survive with innate instinct and intuition..

and until we can become comfortable in our own

animals skins.. anxiety often reigns.. destroying

any possibility for true human bliss in contentment of being

WHAT we are naturally still evolving to be as forager for survival and a socially cooperative animal who reciprocates communication.. mostly non-verbal.. and creates to share naturally instead of collecting tools and becoming the tools ourselves.. losing our humanity in human flesh and blood moving.. connecting.. and creating..

We’ve lost touch with our humanity overall..

And again.. for me it’s dance.. i’m more emotionally regulated

and sensory integrated with enhanced focus and short term working memory than ever before.. and after being diagnosed with what is named Asperger’s Syndrome.. in middle age.. where this cultural meme is similarly expressed on the Big Bang TV show.. as a group of ‘egg heads’ stuck in a head of thinking do so well as actors in expressing the socially awkward difficulties of being out of balance with

our human animal instincts and intuitions..

in moving and connecting to each other freely..

and creatively with ease.. with a mind and

body in all natural moving.. connecting and creating balance..

Well.. I for one cure what ‘they’ say is impossible to cure.. on my own.. for me in creative way..

and although i may not look like i will break out in 4000 miles of joyous dance in the last 2 years in public.. i just do it.. and have documented the whole joyous experience..

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/08/23/4000-miles-of-dance-walking-now/

And yes.. it works.. as the smiling faces who dance with me prove
in irrefutable way.. to the tune of several hundred pictures and
around 400 smiling faces so far.. that only make
me smile more.. when i review them in blog way..

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/12/09/gods-muse-of-dance/

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/03/19/666-months-of-dance/

Again.. dance is not the only way to happiness for sure..

but overall it is a path that humans have been
using for scores of thousands of years..

humans move away from this art
in the repressing Victorian
age but now it is
coming
back
like a storm
of naked humans
dancing around
a campfire
in
moonlit
bliss..
simple
human
bliss..
smiles..

i read this wonderful post.. like it..
and think about how i will respond
during an intense workout of ballet like
dance.. and martial arts.. at my military
gym.. and this my friend Zee
is what comes
from that
real flesh
and blood
experience..

And no.. there are no lessons and
instructions for me.. it is all free style..
in my opinion lessons and instructions
are just more blocks to true imagination
and creativity in an art of dance for life..:)

Yes.. my friend Himali..

Yes..! every now i wander on a quest for now..

forget the past and do not expect the future..

only LOVE where my heart tales me..

and my spirit inspires to go on floating soul

not weighted by past regrets or future desires…

And when i am three.. oh nO!.. the trailer is much too small..

i cannot speak yet.. but i see a way across the street

and start to run when mama takes her

eye off me for just one second..

and next thing ya now..

a disgruntled driver

stops and takes me

back to mama..

with disgusted eyes..

and then OH NO! again..!

i am NOW then tied to mama’s aprons until school..

and then school ties me to a desk along with

work at age 16.. and then YES..YES…YEs..!

FinAlly.. at age 21.. after sitting in class

and cleaning up buildings solo

as a Janitor since i’m 16..

on a rat wheel of confinement..

until i can no longer even connect

to find new friends.. the WANDER LUST speaks

in spiRit from my heArt once again.. and my soUl starts

to balance and GROW AGAIN!..

and IT draws me to the beach..

and i just start walking that early September day of 1981..

and i feel the connections of my ancestors and the people

i respect so much from stories of all religions i hear

AND FEEL.. and i keep repeating

to my self i need nothing..

i want nothing.. i just am.. i am moving.. i am feeling

babies cry in mothers arms.. i am seeing FEELING

smiles of other beach combers too.. the breeze feels

so good on skin.. the salt air splashes fresh on face..

the waves and diamond white sand.. swaying sea oats.. become me..

and i am BEACH ONE human with the rest of ALL of IT.. IT is now..

and NOW IS ALL that counts.. and i keep moving.. connecting

and creating a new path for me…

And i take a three month break

from school.. and work..

and go amazing places just INSPIRING

from my intuitive feelings and senses and i enjoy it so much..

until one day the reality of the world and culture comes again.. i go back

to school.. have no idea what i wanna do.. and that is good.. because what comes

next after three college degrees.. is totally unexpected.. and NOT planned.. working in a Military Bowling Center for almost two decades.. then.. Community Activities Director.. and finally Athletic Director of a Military Installation.. and although the environment does not change.. much..

i come to connect to nearly 100 thousand people during those years.. and by GOD each of those humans is another Universe to explore.. so i am thrilled to be alive.. NOW!.. UNTIL the end when computers come and trap me behind a desk.. for five years..

and THAT almost kills me.. but i escape from that

illness after 66 more months..

and at the end of July of 2013..

wander LUST COMES AGAIN..!

AND I FOLLOW

LUST TO WANDER..

starting at the beach AGAIN!..

and now my destination is

always wonderLUST now..

life is wonder.. life is amazing.. and the quest to

really live in moving connecting and creating is the gift of me always now..

And ha! i just tale you the story of my life.. in 6 paragraphs.. YOU my friend are so inspiring.. i lust to hear your wise words every time i come hear.. Lust for LIFE now.. always Now! LUST LIFE HARD! AND NEVER STOP! NOW1!..:)

Be like a Hurricane.. embark on a quest for a destination..

with no goals or regrets.. move as the wind.. BE AIR..

HA! BUT YA better get vacation escape TO NOW first…

as from the time we go to school now at age 3 and before..

with spoon fed electronic stuff.. or so.. life is all instructions and rules and

‘WE’ will tale ya all about the goals first so ya can meet a gazillion of them by the time ya die.. and never even truly live just one now.. as free.. and truly this is just gibberish for some and OTHERS WANDER LUST AsONe WONDER LUSTS FOR LIFE EVERY NOW.. in a place of heaven that is reality now.. and no fairy tale of death… LIVE wander wonder LUST NOW FOR FREE.. IF YA EVER CAN AND WILL.. sMiles.. BIGGEST TESTS OF SMILES..FREE!..FINaLLy FREE!..:)

Well.. back with my Black..
“i’m not Insane my Mother Had me tested’
shirt associated with the Big Bang Show..
and Sheldon Cooper and all his
college degrees..
but me being mysterious
in dancing art.. rather
than the old book
worm
smart..:)

Well.. the matchbox catches fire.. and the flames of watchman flows high.. smoldering still with a fire of epic free verse poetry and prose.. and the best thing i like about September is that first cool breeze of Cold Front way.. that cools of the smoldering fire of humidity and heat in North Florida Panhandle ways.. where the egg of heat is always frying.. in months of Summer.. be back later to read and comment on all.. as the matches continue to burn in MOST ALL different directions for this watchman for sure..;)

Now back to the dVerse trail
starting at about 11 AM..

Ah.. KiSs of fAll..
cool breeze through hAir..
skip in step.. liFe
comes in Fall
rise..
trivia note..
tesTosterone
leVels in males
rise in fall too..
FRiSKY
FaLL2..
and i for one
am conceived
on the fALL
equiNox..
yes i kNow FEeL..
too much inFo..
aGain.. sMiles..
Mary..;)

Suitor males..
only weapon
skin red..
heArt fails
ashes fall
what comes
may will next..
what
grows
not
heart..
perhaps
what is hidden
grows more Feel
a woman’s heart
so much more
than above
so
below heArt i LOVE..:)

Destination
Loving
Life..:)

Surely A fall
starts from
palm
lines
written
and read..
touch dances
feeling sings..
words
dead
we
die
inside..
touch more
feel US now
rise again
rEvolution
OraNgE
Comes
N0W..:)

Inspiring.. X.. yes..
inspiring.. i spend some time under
the Interstate 10 bridge Gulf loop
boardwalk at the Casinos in Biloxi..
last year.. talking to some combat
veteran wandering Jesus’ who
were currently living
under the bridge..
there was no doubt they had fully escaped culture..
i could relate to everything these Jesus’ said..
and then there was no doubt that i finally
had fully arrived.. smiles.. i never pass
a Jesus on the side of the road..
without giving him at least
a dollar for a
beer or whatever..
after all HE earned it…:)

True that S.. i used to
drink more than
a bowl of vermouth
to get brave
enough to
dance
Life
and
now i have
balls of dance..
Vermouth Free..
although someone
asks me if i’m on meth
last night to RAVE
LIFE LIKE
THAT..
i guess
i should
have asked
that Marine
dude if
he
has
balls.. instead
he sips another
drink and i then
just ‘show’
him how i PRESS
half a ton 25
times on
my smart
youtube phone..
and he ‘SaYSoh..!
no.. i
get it..
N0W!
you’re
on something
else entirely
different..;)

Oh!.. almost forget
the moral of the
story..
smart phones
are worth more
that fist
fights
or world
war three..
dance
quickly
and SLOWLY
and all in
between
carry
a smart
phone
everywhere
ya go to just
prove
THAT
pictures
and words
are greater
than swords
sWords photos
and videos
com
mun
i
cates
too..
where
sometimes
the spoken
word in a
frigging
loud
bar
will
JUST
not
get
through..
HERE FRIEND
JUST LOOK
AT
THIS..;)

PS.. i don’t have a video yet of me doing it 25 times..
but i think the 14 times of last February gets
the point across good enough.. and if i record
that and record 50 and 100 by next February
as i cannot add anymore frigging weight
to the bar where the last two of
20-45LB plates are hanging off
the edge of the bar..
surely someone
will complain
Fred THAT
is just
too much
and i
will
frigging
have to
roll my eyes
again.. in A way
that will not
hurt their
feelings
toO bad…
Just do it!
is my philosophy
there are always
haters of new
that will HATE
ya back to old..
if ya give
them
any
credence at all..
Move CONNECT
CREATE JUST
FRIGGING
DO IT..
AND IF
A 55 YEAR
OLD DUDE..
CAN DO THIS
AFTER BEING
A PERMANENTLY
DISABLED STUCK
IN DARK BEDROOM
DUDE FOR 66 MONTHS
sorry.. there is hope
for you too.. if like
me you couldn’t feel
it before.. but
move on connect
on with others
and the rest
of nature
most
importantly
FRIGGING DO
SOMETHING..
ANYTHING NEW
THAT NO OTHER
HUMAN FRIGGING
TEXTBOOK TEACHES
YOU TO DO.. AND THAT’S
WHY YOU WILL NEVER EVER
SEE ANY OTHER MAN now on YOUTUBE
RAISE THEIR ARMS TO THE SKY
LIFTING A HALF A TON OR SO
LIKE I DO.. as that makes
it harder.. much
harder than using
one’s upper
body
to assist
the legs to
PRESS.. BUT HEY
MOST PEOPLE THINK
IT’S ABOUT STATISTICS
AND FORM RATHER THAN
FRIGGING
STUFF
THAT
REALLY
INCREASES
HUMAN POTENTIAL
IN JUST DOING AND
TRYING SOMETHING
A NEW WAY
THAT
CAN MAKE
YOU A
FRIGGING
REAL LIFE
SUPER HERO
TOO.. look it up
on Google no one
else does it how
i does it.. ’cause
i dance with free
eyes and ears
of GOD
that are more REAL
THAN A FRIGGING
HUMAN
TEXT
BOOK.. FOR
SURE.. but if ya wanna
keep following the
rules of the cave
be my guest..
but i only
hope ya
‘press’ more
than i do..
with another
technique way i
never
ever
considered
before.. then
i will smile from
ear to ear.. like that
Kung FU dude.. who
finally
gets IT really
gET it NEW..
grasps the
marble from
‘his’ teacher’s
hand.. no one
teaches this
young Kung FU
dude how to
do this..
It frigging
takes practice
practice practice
deep deep within
the innate power
of human innate
instinct and
intuition
that are
our GOD
eyes
and
ears
FINally
FrigGinG
FREE!..
and if ya
wonder about
the capital
ET in gET
that is correct
don’t be earth
bound fly
Milky Way
WitH
GOD
YES
JUST
BE
ET!..:)
WITH al
kUNG FU
others!..:)

But no.. I do not
walk with my
head bowed
i walk
softly
erect
like
a graceful
butterfly
TIGER
with a
soft
humble
touch
that can
become
SToNE
willow
IF NEED
BE.. LiONS
DO NOT BOW
THEIR HEADS..
THEY LOVE
STRAIGHT
AHEAD..
so that
is wHEre i
do OTHER
than
KUNG
FU
TOO..
WALK
TALL
BE FREE..
BE KIND..
BUT YES
BE COURAgE..
when a person’s
head is down in
a dark parking
lot is when
they WILL
BE ATTACKED..
The walk of
a LiON tells
a tail
of
STRENGTH1..:)!

OH! CRAP! NOW
WHERE AM i
yes back
on the
dVerse trail
now.. as i
meander
TRUTH
AND LIGHT
ANOTHER
PLACE
AGAIN
WHERE
WANDER
AND WONDER
LUST RULES AGAIN!..:)

Ah yes.. the westerns of living on the
edge of death and life now to now..
of course how most animals
live.. never having
time to worry
about
who
has
most..
the fastest
gun continues
to live.. without
arms
of
course..
in dying quick..
Love lives longer
in arms of Life..
Courage and Kind
AND Living Life Free..:)

HeArt HangsT From ponds
disconnecti0n..
connecTing
bacK
Ophelia’s
sUn shINes
onCe agaiN..
mirrOr brigHt
OpeRAtiOn’s LiGht..:)

A sweet heARt is PoetRy Free..
Sings a song.. so true and light
reins darkness pain
reigns to..
rains
us so
cold
and warm
so REAL..:)

Ha! i too am
a boy
named
Sue..
smiles..
Sue
Storm..
a delightful
Ruse of Truth
Lit
UP..:)

i am absolutely
posiTive
‘we’ can
come
aGain..
but
first
we must escape
as far as i do
now..
but
i kNOw
noThiNg
and wanna
keep it THAT
way from
KnOW
ON..
but yes
i’ll speak
to IT
OnE
SaME..
and walk
a beach
where
i
am
BEACH..
one word
beach
footprints
humans
cultures
illusions
LEFT
BEhINd..:)

P.S.
before i
move on..

Yup.. i can
show ya paradise
but i cannot
make
you
FEELIT..

wITh NotATiOn
noWonE..

http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2015/09/matchbox-catches-fire-free-verse-nude.html

When humans
MOVE
connect
CREATE
GOD
speaks
HUMAN..:)

Yes.. i am on a ramPage poeTry spree!..
but this is just the tip of an iceberG..
growing else.. ware
titaniC Way..:)

Funny how people hold back
from truly connecting
in human
social
bonding
oxytocin
way.. clear
to see among
Bonobos kissing
in the forest..
most humans
are too
scared
to live
fully
bonding
connecting
like this but
sadly all
they have
to lose is gain..
by not just letting
it ALL go as Love.. without
thinking about it too much..
Love is never saying
one is sorry
for
LOVE
and
never
feeling
guilty
for
being
human..
The world needs
THAT connection
and i for
one
exercise
IT like a frigging
Olympic sport NOW
to train a muscle STRONG
of Love NAMED HEART..now
IN KIND AND COURAGE2..:)

YES! achieving Legend
as a Super Hero of
Love dance
or whatever
takes work
the human
heart of
WiLL
as LOVE
is practice
continuous
practice
in a
never
ending
NEVER
LAND
story
of
LOVE
that
CAN BE PURPLE
MAGIC ALWAYS NOW!

Oh Lord.. the Trump of dark..
Oh yes.. the darker one comes
Oh no.. Trump no garden park..
Yes.. Gosh.. can tHeir be any
further as ANTI christ Stark..

That’s the first of six say i more.
of Old in times.. of ancient Lore..
There is truth and light and dark
ones do come to light and park..
theRe ancient hineYes Darth men..

Selfish greedY separatiOn humans
Collecting tools maKing human tool..
tHey the true dark priests of fool..
While congregations of hate fence
OFF human hate division bordermen…

Yes.. four of six.. six six.. the real lot
of DeviliveD remains false Trump blood
Oh Lord of the dark why do you come..
Oh Lord of the dark why do they LovE
you NO.. oh.. society dark blood’s Dove..

Where do eYes for eviLive go when dark
Blood reigns a sea of black hate now..
Where Love dies and separation grows..
WHERE kindness.. sickangerSwindle blows
a dark storm of discontent.. Faux knows..

Now six a limerick of SIX SICK hate Trump
comes and goes.. but the savior our Lady
Hillary.. comes back again.. guess what baby
STinky Trump ain’t got a chance in.. hell ends..
go back to the Tower of Dark.. Hillary WINS..;)

Hi Madeline.. this is just what i need to
fulfill a mission of now.. and this my dear
is just a Thank you.. as my way today is fear
too long and exhausting at my place for mortal
ears and eyes.. smiles again this.. is seven heRe!..;)

And 36th.. 37th line HATE
JUST FiNE treaSureMeAsure..
OH THAT TRUMP DICK MOOR
JUST SPOILS.. O’PINE.. SO LORE..
NEVERLAND.. 40 LINES AND LIMERICK8..;)

And by the way.. although i stay with white magic..
this my friend is a black magic limerick spell
that insures without a doubt that Trump’s Bell
Falls.. and Hillary rises as metaphor practice
Jesus lives again in equality of the lesser..45-9..:)

Madeleine.. Kudos.. scrolling down here.. my friend..
like the ice princess.. at 55 years old am i now in..
and 230LB linebackers Frozen.. Muscling Now Men..
i just let IT go in ballet..martial arts flow spiN
Dance and like butterfly TiGer i sinGLioN..50-10..:)

And after all.. my Grandfather.. a Catholic Priest
from college in Limerick Ireland.. an author and
surely a Limerick writer at some point then at least
and hmm.. maybe that’s Dad’s origin of name Frederick2
anyway.. i can prove it with Wiki fate link..55-11..:)

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leo_Herbert_Lehmann

Ah Lynn..
see you at the
end so skip here first
before continuing where i leave off..
and leaves of tree and sands of feet..
soon will connect like dog on collar with you i hope..
and so sad to lose a dog friend.. as you know i feel..
from before of course.. but the rain of life under cloud lode
does surround us.. just waiting to more fully soak in satiate Love..
as you my friend.. Lynn.. no chalice or sacred cup necessary..
just the water of Love overflowing as you..
where a dog’s Love of past becomes
your eyes of Loving More..
Love is a sMile on a
Dog’s face as
our face too..
comes Love as
Smiling brighTest
LiGht fuRry in Truth..:)

Well.. one thing for sure is..
there will be no escaping religion
as pew poll suggests in the
coming decades organized
religion will only explode
as those outside
of religions
are much
less fertile..
simple math..
so any chance
of change will
come within
religions
as they
are simply
going to
continue
to rule
with
human
hearts
so i will make my
change there..
as change
comes
within
places
of real
influence
a few clerics and
the pope if on the
same sheet could
change the world
quickly now..
more quickly
than politics
for
sure..:)

Well.. my friend.. the trials and tribulations of modern life are great..
particularly for the college student who works 40 hours as i can relate..
as back in the day i do three part time jobs at once..
and a full load of school.. for three degrees..
but i am amazed my friend at your poetic talent..
and please don’t let the ‘haters’ here who i too..
have to continue to go up against..
to retain my artistic strength..
to just be me.. as silly as that may be..
in a place of sharing.. art.. instead of what is becoming
more like the law enforcement atmosphere in the strident
military environment i work in for 25 years or so..
frankly it’s getting a little boring and
repressing to me.. but my friend
your words are welcome in my world..
as i am a human who can not speak until age 4..
and have trouble writing and orally expressing
myself all my life.. particularly in emotional expression..
now i let it all go in creativity.. and some people
here more or less make it their job of telling
me to ‘shut-up’.. i will never be shut up
friend.. and i encourage you to continue
to sing your poetry as the uncaged bird
strives and drives to live free..
and one day when you retire like me..
i’m sure you too will go to every poet’s site and
write poetic expressions in response as i do..
with rarely a comment back..
from some of these
folks who are
complaining at you.. simply because
i do so much more than them..
it doesn’t take a rocket
scientist to just
leave me alone
and let me
write.. either.. smiles..
with due concern and some earned
disrespect and disgust seeing four people
gang up on you today.. my young friend…
who is juggling more than some of these
folks can likely imagine in their life..
i tale it as i see it with zero fear..
and i’m glad you do too..
as the strong will
always survive
against all the haters of free..
who strive always to do more than
life serves them in
the present of
challenge..:)

There are psychopathic killers in every culture and religion..
it is not the religion or culture that is at fault fully..
it is the human condition.. that easily
falls prey to hate.. as they have not
been taught to develop in Love
at the daybreak
of birth’s childhood
free..
mostly
as a result
of A parent(s)
who are never
developed to Love
either.. the answer
is Love.. but that comes
from birth.. mostly.. religion..
politics
or not..
Parents
develop
a child’s heart
or
not
Love starts
in the crib
or
NOT
for the most
part at least..:)

Ah.. yes.. every season
has its own flavor now of
soup or spice.. liked or not..
and death.. well.. now..
death’s.. just noT
like Life..
particularly
in Life.. the best
of all scenarios
Living Life ALIVE..:)

A gift of canines bring meat..
and nice to be respected
when one is living
and giving
meats..
cows
have as much or more..
feelings as humans
for each other..
there is no
hiding
emotion
in any
mammal’s
eye.. those
with eyes to
see emotions
in eyes.. sometimes
lost in a scientist way..:)

Rains can remind one of tears lost not found..
Tears can wash away rains of past
in spring of new.. fears bring
clouds too.. but awash
after comes Love..
defeats black
too..
Love
Red Hot
aLive aGain..:)

Oh.. Lord.. all the arguing of how the yard’s flowers will grow..
my wife and i.. finally we both just let it go..
and surprisingly with no help from
fertilizer or additional water..
the colors against
adversity grow more beautiful than ever before..
and that my friend.. seems.. makes human color too..
for those who fight and never give up.. for who they are..:)

Oh.. each human relationship becomes a living entity unto itself
where each human has another relationship.. among the
two.. unto each self separate as well..
so while what we carry with us
of that relationship
may not be same
but what remains
even after
death
is
a new
relationship..
still living as
vital pArt eYes
of
US..:)

Feeling all particles.. Creation
connecting ’round us..
quite a treat..
feel all
particles
creation
swimming
US
free
diVine
Waves
Oceans flow
particles we
swim
shore
to Seas
shinInG
ONE ForCe
NatURe US..:)

Oh.. the ‘good’ old days..
where the only TITilLations
found are in a Sears and
Roebuck catalog..
now breasts
are all
about..
but BUTTs
are now
the IN
THING..;)

Ah.. yes .. for those experiencing life with few emotions to no hope.. most all left is a serpent of reptilian brain for survival.. this thing lives..
but doesn’t live.. at all.. in the colors
of hope
that
make a rainbow
of human real..
where pots
of GOLD
live in
more
colors
than
yellow holes..:)

Oh.. Joys of Life..MovinG
ConnectinG..CreatinG…
Ah..it’s ALL
tHere for
anyeveryone
to see and hear..
but sadly sidewalks
cover as 2 dimensions
Viewing Life.. moRe stiffLY..:)

Ah.. yes… M.. time a memory sublime.. edges of grey.. forever time..
Memory thought belies.. now.. more time.. than again..
Sun rises.. erase grey.. now glows.. memory goes..
Oh.. we are.. just i ce now.. glow
we are a
ray
a
Sun..:)

By the way.. i rarely comment
in grades of poetry
but from what
you inspire in
me friend
in all
these
poems
you are
#1
so far
my friend
for NOW
sMiLES..:)

Ah.. the moon is a song that is always
light.. dim and bright..
Love is a tune
that comes the
strongest
as grief
explores
a heart
deeper..
grief
moves
for those
who embrace
Love in the pale
shades and hues
in color of moon..:)

Note.. per previous
poem in
sequence
of dVerse..
scene here..
like i say
for now..
a synergy
of moonlight..
travels higher to
ray a
Sun..:)

Oceans of emotions
do storm outside
nightmares
so grey
do reign inside..
Moon oh moon..
how do you escape..
so bright so light
a
way
as
sea
scape..:)

kNow no’s n0w tapEstry LiFe..
Senses Feelings so True
connecting
LiGht
Waves pArticles
Free Fields
us
US
oNe
ONe..:)

As always
answers
start with
a Mother’s
Love.. UNconditional
True.. and never cOld
or
old..
when those arms
reach around
THE World
THAT
Truth
Will Reign
less race
MORE color
less religion
or creed..
LESS
NATION
less sexual
orientation
less greed
less gender..
MORE HUMAN
LOVE
NOW..
A KISS
OF MOTHER NATURE
ALWAYS RAINS tRuth and LIGhT
of
Mother’s
LOVE
MAN
i
FeST
OUR
eYes
in
Arms of
Love
instead
of
COLD
METAL GUNS..:)

A comfort of soils in souls
away from pain so
deep nay
a touch
of human
heart hears..
1 million
souls
and
the
soul
called
greaTest
country
in the world
can only take
in less than
one thousand..
One Nation
Under
WHAT..
WHAT…
God
waits
for the
answer…

Leonardo Jesus2
WiLL Be upsEt2
lEarn hiS pen2iS
eTchEd2
st0ne1..:)

Ah.. frUit of fAll..
Apples sinG a sad refrain
of killing frost
and reigning
snow..
but eYes
of Love so
Warm and
True
Apple’s
Cider
tUrns
LoVE
to WaRM..:)

Ah the rut.. the routine
of garbage routes..
oh.. the sanitation
the clean
a savior
comes..
Longer
Lives
facilitate by
Sanitation
Love.. HanDling
garbage with
Living breath..
yes.. science of
sanitation in play
heals more people
than all doctors
in A world.. a
Dump of prevention
aLways best cure
for ills to come..:)

One foot touching sand
moving may look
same.. but grains
of sand and toes
feet never
move sane
two times..
a tapestry
we see of
moving sAme
but each step
diffeRent
in Love’s
fEat..:)

sAddest aRt of ALL
are those
who
subTRaCT
IT
sHuT
it up..
Art sings..
Art SinGs..
simple as that
COMPLEX NOW
short or LONG..
ArT LOVEs..
sMiLES..
We are only
tools OF FOOLS
until we
become
instruments
of GOD
with
NO LIMITS
OR EXPECTATIONS
GOD ART THRiVES
in no ONE BOOK
NO one
man
or woman
ALIVE or
DEAD
GOD
LIVE
AS i
AS
FREE!..:)

sAddest aRt of ALL
are those
who
subTRaCT
IT
sHuT
it up..
Art sings..
Art SinGs..
simple as that
COMPLEX NOW
short or LONG..
ArT LOVEs..
sMiLES..
We are only
tools OF FOOLS
until we
become
instruments
of GOD
with
NO LIMITS
OR EXPECTATIONS
GOD ART THRiVES
in no ONE BOOK
NO one
man
or woman
ALIVE or
DEAD
GOD
LiVE
AS i
AS
FREE!..:)

Ah.. yes.. to close eyes
and hear.. is often
listen more
than seeing..:)

Born a life of rights and wrongs..
siN kNows no LiFE
in bEach liFe
sAnds
feat..
oh man
oh woman
no fRee..
GOD
LiVes iN
SeAs mE
Free.. no
siN.. riGhT
or wrOnG..
just bE
jusT feEL
senSe
ALiVE..:)

Us ants crawling in mounds
constructing we.. AStronauts
travelinG far.. coming
back.. an orb of eYe
blue and green
once beautiful
and free..
a cancer of
human culture
spreads upon the
skEyE.. eating IT
away carelessly
selfishly greedily
taking more
than giving
back..
pieces of
puzzle seem
so small
disconnecting
close
for tapestry
whOle
liVes in
disGust
from
wInds
aFar..
eYes of stars
lookinG below to eyeS
of stars humans
looKing above..
spiRit deep within
is saMe as stars aBove..
oNly when we see
wITh stars of
ONE..
WiLL we heal
the earth
before
stars of
us alone..
destroy
US dead
alive..
Stars above
stars below
Uni-Verse
i’s LivE
ALLONe..:)

And FOR now this
ends 40 poetic
expressions
in response
to 40 poems
from dVerse
online
Poet’s
Pub..
a Labor
of Love
celebrating
Labor DAY
ONE DAY
early
Y
NOT..;)

Thanks so much Mary.. i sincerely appreciate your effort

to scroll down this far to leave a nice comment like this..

truly there is no rule to read all of anything..

it’s a buffet.. eat a little.. or a lot.. or none..

and truly the words of Einstein to me.. are worth all this effort if someone gets the opportunity to know a great philosopher they never read.. and yes.. this is epic free verse poetry.. and there are no limits to that but humans.. smiles.. i did this in about one day.. can anyone else do that.. maybe not.. but that doesn’t mean that anyone shouldn’t.. i think.. so yes… that too.. is worth the effort dear.. with smiles..:)

But as always now and before.. no of course i do not expect anyone to either read it or reciprocate.. at least not this year.. smiles.. but you just a left a comment.. so that’s a plus.. but the biggest plus for me is the journey and the art.. and the opportunity to share it with folks who can tolerate.. accept it.. and even like it as evidenced above.. although i literally have to go to Egypt to get that like.. smiles.. and if it encouraged or inspired just one person.. that is more than worth all this effort to me..

And truly even if there are discouraging words that come…

and no yours are not discouraging as i appreciate your honesty..

that just gives me MORE fuel to write..

AND more and in my epic free verse poetry and prose..

the comments are part of the flow of this reality book of poetry NOW..

And we are now at about 10K words LAST time Microsoft Word’s tool measured it for me.. smiles.. and oh no.. i will say see you later before this comment turns into another one of my longest single comments which is on record still at about 9800 words or so.. where Word Press formatting breaks down..

and it’s just one solid page of text.. ha.. i wonder if i am the first person to see that glitch.. smiles.. probably so.. but it will not be by far the first time i did something that no one else is evidenced to do in the world.. in just the last 2 years.. and that might be a grandiose statement if I didn’t still have the full color objective evidence of it all..

You see my friend.. i am both artist and scientist in the exploration of the inner space of human potential and how that relates to all avenues of human art and science.. so that means.. sure there will be more to come..

if i stayed with the herd.. as is always the historical case from the first time mankind moved out of caves.. i will still be in the cultural cage of cave.. and for me at least.. that is not the place i live.. but i do not begrudge those who do.. as long as they let me live where i do.. to at least live tHere.. unhampered..:)

But anyway.. Love to you my friend.. Mary.. i continue to appreciate the opportunity to share here and all you and others do.. as volunteer effort.. with dVerse.. and have to deal with too.. with the outliers of human like me.. so Kudos to you too.. sincerely on that too.. friend..:)

And oh by the way.. as usual.. for the last couple of months.. if you don’t have time to visit READ AND COMMENT ON everyone.. i promise you with a pinky promise.. that i will accomplish that mission before ALL IS SAID AND DONE.. smiles.. again.. i’ll even volunteer to do it.. as truly a Labor of Love.. and celebrate THAT Labor on Saturday or Sunday or Monday.. hehe!.. with another long one.. sorta JUST like THIS.. smilesX6nowaGain.. sincerely Fred..:)

And P.S..
i always Love looking
at that photo of your sweet dog..
so thanks for coming by for THAT TOO..
SMILESX7DOG=GOD TO ME TOO..:)

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Thanks Bjorn.. i sincerely appreciate your effort in reading

and truly there is more for me to capture that i continue to capture

when the writing is over.. THAT is always the way it is when i write…

as i let the creativity flow and attempt to leave the reasoning analytical

mind of control as far behind as possible.. and see what my creative brain

has to offer for the now or days effort…:)

Close to 4 Billion humans on this earth have something in common.. they are of the Abrahamic Religion traditions of Christianity… and Islam that comes next.. where most all these folks believe that Jesus IS an anointed Messiah and great prophet.. albeit Muslims do not agree to the Emperor Constantine driven effort to make Jesus into a Soldier God as an only one part of a Trinity of GOD…

Separating one into three and attempting to put that back together again.. like Humpty Dumpty.. for an obvious power play to make Jesus into the Mythological Man GOD of the Mithra Religion then..who adhere to the idea of a Sun God that is close enough for comfort to get everyone in the ‘regional area’ on board with the idea of Jesus as a Soldier Sun God with a halo representing the rays of the sun as well..

And Roman Emperor Constantine at the same time.. around 4 A.D… climbing aboard the Sun God King Bandwagon and erecting a monolithic statue of himself as Son GOD.. yes ‘Donald Trump’ as metaphor lives then.. and in metaphor Constantine is resurrected again in this truly “Anti-Christ’ metaphor of Jesus too.. but no.. of course no real mythological Devil that also portrays the darker human archetypes as metaphor…

If the Jesus I Know and Love and find still in the much revised version of the New Testament that gives me faith.. belief.. and hope.. that those humans perceived as the lesser.. as i was then.. deserve to not only live but flourish..

NEVER EXISTS FOR ME.. IN ANY BOOK..

my life will be much darker..

and these myths although

obviously not literally

the truth and light of fact of life..

are the housing that provides the vehicles and vessels

of his core teaching of Unconditional Passionate Tough Love to Live on

AND MAKE A REAL

DIFFERENCE

IN THE WORLD..

two thousand years later..

JESUS IS MY FAVORITE STILL..

and if I do not LOVE this message

of a man that scholars say

only reflects perhaps

18 percent of what

the real flesh and blood man says..

i will not go to all the EFFORT I GO TO.. TODAY..

but you see the truth is Jesus is not carried up on a chariot

of bliss to heaven to live forever as the myth still supports.. NO..

like so many true super heroes of the human race.. he dies almost

an entirely solitary suffering death at the hands of people who truly

cannot not understand his message.. and did not really know

what they are doing when they put him

to death.. as his message

of Love can only make their lives much better if they only truly t

ake the time and effort.. to listen and understand it more fully.. then…

But this is how culture works.. culture is for order for a human race that is not evolved to live in huge towns and cities.. And religion.. as when we domesticate our cats and dogs for what we see as proper obedience in the home.. takes much of our innate.. instinctual.. intuitive freedoms away..

I mean.. my GOD.. look at a clan of monkeys.. naked.. furry.. hugging each other in supportive Love through the day.. as i capture here in video evidence.. from National Geographic.. have we really advanced so much to live in cubicles of screens in screams away from our inherent instinctual need for the human touch of feeling each others skin in hugs and love of eyes..

No.. we truly live in an overall insane way for naturally evolving human socially cooperative beings.. particularly those of us.. who become isolated and separated like Jesus and become outcasts without strong family units of our own to fall back on.. where in the past the village and the tribe of human beings saw most everyone as Aunties and Uncles raising the children for love no matter who the father and mother is.. or what class of physical or intelligence morphological features they come in as slightly different this way or the other..

Monkeys of the

Bonobo type..

Love.. they do not

discriminate like humans

with different clothes on..

and we call them dirty savages..

at least some of us.. for

the Love and Peace

they generate through the living

touch of sensual Loving Life..

Anyway to get to my ultimate point.. if Jesus truly

comes back today.. and sees what has

become of his teachings..

how he is promoted to a

GOD Man when he insists then

he is ONLY a humble teacher where

much greater will come after him..

and

HOW HE IS EVEN FRIGGING

NEUTERED AS A MAN..

TO TAKE a huge part of his virtual humanity away..

and how humans now causally disrespect each other and the rest of GOD

AS Nature killing all of it in a slow tortuous death.. he will most certainly shed this kind of tear illustrated here..

And perhaps
escape into
the Jungle

AND FIND THE BONOBOS
AND HAVE LIFE WITH THEM…

no less than the so-called
prostitutes he HANGS
AROUND THEN..
OR WHATEVER
ELSE HE CARES
TO DO WITH THEM..

BUT AT LEAST WITH
THE BONOBOS HE WILL
SURELY GET A HUG AS BY
GOD THE others ‘us’..
WILL NEVER LET
HIM SPEAK IN
ANY BILLY GRAHAM
CHURCH..
OR AT
LEAST
NEVER
HEaR
HIM
AND
THAT’S
FOR SURE..
SO HeARS A
TEAr FOR JESUS..
WITH ALL DUE
RESPECT
OF
COURSE
to my favorite REAL
humble SUPER HERO..
AND SO MANY OTHERS
WHO TRULY HAVE SACRIFICED
AS MUCH.. AS IN GIVING THEIR LIFE
AND GIVING AS MUCH OR MORE TO OTHERS
IN
JUST
ONE
LIFE..:)
REGARDLESS OF WHO THE REAL MAN JESUS
IS.. WHAT HE HAS BECOME.. AS REAL TRUTH
AND LIGHT IS HIGHLY INSPIRATIONAL TO ME..:)

Hi Glenn.. thanks for stopping by with those kind words of stimulation.. haha!.. and actually all stimulation used to overwhelm me where a street light at night is like the Sun shining in at 3 am.. around the neighborhood block… penetrating my eyes..  beyond my shades.. as i am a night walker attempting  to get some steps in and a cricket sounds like a freight train..

AND THEN SOMETHING CHANGES..

i swear i am reborn like something coming out of a cocoon

ALL THE SUDDEN ON OR ABOUT July22nd 2013..

and i keep growing and growing to some

new kind of human Butterfly.. hehe..

smiles.. and hope your now is going great.. will be by your place

sometime after the Rave Dance of tonight.. ends tomorrow…:)

Hi Tamekamullins.. thanks for coming by with those kind words of overwhelming.. i mostly overwhelm everyone but me.. it seems… but i’m glad it is good overwhelming to you.. and yes.. other people tale me they like my overwhelming ways a whole lot.. but oh.. i tend to give my wife headaches

and she gets dizzy when i dance real fast like a Ballet Governor Arnold doing martial arts on natural Fred speed.. smiles.. and be by your place later friend.. after my RAVE DANCE NIGHT.. ends tomorrow..:)

Thanks! tamekamullins and if you think there is energy here.. come dance with me one day.. and i will show you amazing feats of feet.. totally sober raving the night away.. going higher and higher.. where one day or night..

i may just ascend into the skies.. and come back one day again.. winks too.. that’s just a metaphor.. in case anyone else comes by here and gets worried about my sanity.. and i promise i will be by your place and

all the other places sometime tomorrow..

or potentially later depending on

just how far i go tonight..

UP.. on wings in feat of dance..:)

Hi Friend S.. i am hoping to see you again tonight..

so yes.. you make my night with those

kind words of Hanging Tree..

smiles.. and hope you enjoy the meander…:)

Hi Kanzensakura.. so happy you enjoyed my very friendly kitties.. and in my opinion which is the only one i’m aiming for along with the opinion of GOD.. as i go for meaning over form.. and just art free.. Flowing.. this is the best thing i’ve ever written in my life.. as truly all i’m out to do.. is praise friends..

REAL flesh and blood human

deceased Jesus.. GOD..

and Nature.. so mission accomplished for me at least..

1000% in both QUANTITY AND QUALITY IN unique one

of a kind form totally generated by GOD who lives in me..

AS CREATIVE SPIRIT.. and precisely the meaning GOD

provides to me for now.. which is all i need in life..

And more and better will come later..

as that’s how it goes and works in continuous higher

seeking practice.. for people who continue to explore all of their human potential.. GLIDING WITH GOD.. no matter who or what or anything that attempts to hold them back or discourage them.. and yes.. shorter COMMON simple minded stuff will come later.. IN how i personally see the effortless part of what i do.. in all stuff in life..

WHEN FORCED TO DO THAT

to be part of

any community..

yes.. my entire life.. that gets more common likes..

yes that is nice too.. of course.. but.. i’ll take the one like.. from Egypt..

from a person who spends their life from wake to sleep studying and praising GOD and run with that..

using much more of my

human potential in what

i and GOD aim to do here as a team..

as the greatest like I can possibly get.. other than..

my other friends.. of course.. smiles.. and see you later

friend… sincerely with all due respect..:)

I don’t for one second believe that GOD speaks human words..
at that time.. that was only the only human metaphor available…
a nice simple minded one yes.. for poetry..
but nothing.. nothing approaching
the intelligence or art of GOD..
in FULL but of course that
is just my experienced
opinion in my
world of
facing
GOD
face to
face with
all due respect
of human limitations..
the bible is nice
but
abridged
and simple
form in human eyes..
there are much much greater
eyes than ours to speak the
Truth of Light of GOD
in the Universe..
we are
just
crawling
out of sand so far..
with so many more
metaphors of Truth
and Light to come..
as history shows
they always
do..
but yes.. i’ve often
described GOD
myself simply
as Dark then
light then movement
or dance.. and sound
or song.. and song
inspiring movement
of GOD in Infinity
loop of 8
standing
tall Infinity
but yet..
i am
just
a
speck..
and GOD
is SO SO MUCH
BIGGER THAN HUMAN
EYES WILL EVER SEE..
I’VE WRITTEN 11 MILLION
WORDS MY FRIEND.. AND
OF COURSE I WILL NEVER
FULLY CAPTURE GOD
IN WORDS NOR
WILL ANY
OTHER
SHORT
LIVED HUMAN
OR ENTIRE ANIMAL
RACE.. FOR NOW AT
LEAST
HERE..
all bETs
are OFF
in other places..
but anyway the bottom
line is no human chains
GOD in any word(s) from
3 letters to 11 million words
or more.. that will fill
13.6 bibles my
friend.. in just
5 years for
me..
I do
the typing
by myself
with
lots
of
help
with all
GOD’s eyes
and ears i
personally
see and
hear and
the fact is
some of us will
and do see more of
GOD as GOD reveals
more of GOD to those
who continue to seek
the greater truths and
lights and do not
limit themselves
to either
words
of past
and words
at all.. words
are just a human
construct metaphoring
reality but never ever
equaling reality
as that itself
for
humans is
construct
and not
concrete
reality..
and
now
we are moving
into deep GOD stuff..
where most people tale
me i am talking gibberish
but hell no i am not..
i am talking simply
more about
GOD than
just words
out of a 2 or 3K
year old book..
that i do Love
and Respect
but is not
nearly ENOUGH
TO DESCRIBE
ALLTHATIS AS
GOD OF COURSE..
IN JUST MY very small
speck of OPINION..
SMILES..:)

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Hi Himali.. thanks so much for visiting my
‘ Tree of Life Today’.. and truly i am waiting for you to come..
to this tree as my ‘7th Kindred SOUL Friend’.. before i pos
t this next post named.. ‘Love SmiLES’.. COMING..

So thank you seventh SOUL Friend.. you are one of
the ones i have been looking for..
and perhaps that sounds
a little mysterious
and sacred
and
even perhaps
a little holy
but we
are all
Holy
Beings
in eYes
of GOD
and part of that
is acknowledging
it… affirming it
and most
importantly
practicing it
in flesh and blood
human moving
connecting
creating
Life..
We are the
bread and WINe
of GOD but WE
are not a chalice
we are not
limited by
forms of
materialism..
we are the
water.. the..
air.. and the
Fire of the
Earth my
friend
Himali
sMILES
YES SMILES
OF LOVE
HIMALI
SHAH..:)

Hi Himali.. most of it is written in the comments section ‘here’.. in ‘this current post’.. i still will respond to about twenty more Poet’s from the dVerse Poetry Pub Online site.. to get further inspiration.. and i feel now.. i will be posting it no later than tomorrow morning before 11 a.m.. yes LOVE.. sMiles…:)

And thanks Himali. for the great advice to gain more
readership with the Word Press feature..
‘READ MORE’.. as i am well aware
how difficult it is for some
folks to open any
posts at all
here with
a slow
computer
or Internet connection..
i am fortunate with my iMac
associated hardware tools..
and my fast broad band
Interent connection..
as it opens
up smooth
as butter
for me..
at least
on my desktop..
haha.. as portable
is still clunky with
all these megabytes
of communication..
no holds barred..
Actually this blog is designed
by me for that very purpose as
i use this blog in my premium
business subscription that
i pay each year.. as a
freeST wide open
palette for Art..
and i want
as little
structure
as possible for that..
While I always Love for people
to visit me and read me here..
and give them my undivided
and full Loving Attention
when they come commenting..
AND i am a traveling
blog.. haha!
and dancer
who goes
without
any of this
home base now..
never the more..
i am just human..
and what i do here..
takes an incredible
amount of energy..
focus.. patience..
perseverance..
and hours
on end
of writing
in this trance
like theta state
of creative mind
waves coming to life…
If i write like the average
Word Press person.. and make
it very easy to read.. i will be
more in response mode
than writing mode..
to the eventual
small talk
of everyday… which is something
i will Love to do.. perhaps one day..
but for now i am mostly a solitary
monk and dancer on a Lone
Wolf mission for Love..
Still walking the
deserts of Life
in a way.. if you will..
in a kind of Muslim metaphor
for Ramadan.. 365 days a year..
most hours of everyday.. and
I have two other Blogger Blogs
that receive 10 times more views
than this one.. obviously for that
very reason.. that this one
is designed for the ACT of
ART.. more than the
end product I provide
on the other two blogs
and i also have many
other avenues across
the Internet to
get my messages
through in both
words and
non-verbal
ways of
social
communication
of deeper human meanings..
numbering about 1.2 million
views just on Google plus in
about the last two and a half
years.. with very little
to no promotion..
and no monetary
advertising
from
me..
So for now it is a balance.. if you will..
and for metaphor.. i feel like i
need to kinda be a thief
in the night now..
where most
people read
me more
than know
me in a personal
way like the ones
who care enough to step
across these road blocks
who are most always
exceptional souls
that inspire
me so
much MORE
to spread an
UNCONDITIONAL
PASSIONATE
TOUGH
TRUTH
AND LIGHT
MESSAGE OF LOVE..

I HAVE A POLICY of TOTAL
TRANSPARENCY IN WHAT i do..
GOD speaks to me in metaphors
in Signs of Synchronicity
that have NOW.. NO
human expectations
or limits other
that the fAct
they are
psychologically
and Spiritually
meaningful to me..
but almost every day..
these signs from GOD
i experience that only
i for one.. can
probably fully
understand
bring tears
to my eYes
and those
tears from
GOD my friend
are worth the LITERAL
INCONVENIENCE OF
THE MYTHICAL BIBLICAL
JOB.. WHO i am a real
flesh and blood
proven
Survivor if
not in greater
human challenge
of suffering than
what has
been written
before.. the
book of GOD
has no limits
or expectations
of human bound
books.. and that
my friend is part
of why
this blog
reflects that
as it does..
i may never be able
to fully describe what i am
attempting to metaphor to you
friend in human words now..
but it is JUSTHE
GreaTest Gift
i can NOW
imaGinE
to BE
a
pAL
WitH GOD..
YES! GREAtEST
LOVE SmiLES!
and yes! i am
LESS and
GOD
IS GREAtEST!
With YOU!
my Sister Friend Himali
and others.. aS WelL..:)

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Ahh.. then yes.. my friend Himali.. that is part of my
effort to provide friends like you with
an alternative if they care to
pursue that on mobile
as even i have
to resort
to accessing
my blogger blog
on mobile most
often.. with the
ones with all
the photos
as linked
here..

http://katiemiafrederick.blogspot.com

The KATiE MiA Aghogday.. Blog
has the more clunky Disqus
commenting feature..
and is very
busy with
extra features
but the blog
linked here
is streamlined
and much easier
to access as only
one post is usually
included on one
page and
the archives
are easily
accessible
on the right
side of the
page along
with my initial
‘manifesto’ of ‘about
me’ written as an e-mali
response with a casual
acquaintance on
Facebook in
a little
PM
conversation.. yes..
my first new entrance
into creativity in the
end of February..
beginning of March
2013.. before then
i am more or less
just a dead
speaking
scientist
with
no
sMiles
at all..
BEyOnD
saDness
mY Sister Friend Himali..:)

Oh! you are.. oh so welcome.. and i apologize
for not giving you that link before..
and while of course you are
welcome to comment
with me on that
blog with the
google commenting
feature.. if it is possible
the commenting feature
on Word Press for that
might be a better
option as
it notifies
in that nice
notification feature
by Word Press
that is also
part of why
i started with
Word Press..
’cause it allows
me too.. so much
greater freedom
in the comments
section like linking
videos and photos
and such.. and crediting
everyone nice who inspires
me.. with links.. along the way..
but anyway i really appreciate
your friendship
sister.. it means
so much
to me..
hope your
now is growing
FANTASTIC
AS WE SPEAK..
and i am fixing to
go Mall Dancing with
Shopping Katrina today..
as tomorrow we are driving..
visiting the farm again..
with photos coming on all of that
the next two posts after the one
tomorrow morning on
LOVE sMiLES..:)
i Love You!

yOu aRe mY LoveLy
TEACHer FRiEnd
JuST
LiKE
thIs..:)

10 WoRdS
10..:)

Love Kisses
with or
without
Lips
and Cheeks..:)

LOVE sMiLES..
written here as comments
but not posted ’till later today..
smiles.. words finished but more photos
to come.. after a day at
church
and
farm..
wHere
GoD
LiVES
Freer
than
brick
and mortar..
but often still
behind fences
and
pens..
Love lives
free in eyes
of Cows
and
Pigs..
Sheep
and Goats
live
freer
than
human
Sheep…

HI annell4.. Thanks so much for taking the time..

effort.. patience.. and difficulty.. in scrolling down this far

to provide this nice comment explaining

why you have problems accessing this blog post..

Using Microsoft Word to copy all the comment section words.. ‘here’.. for measure in word count… the comments sections ‘here’ before this comment is 18, 292 words.. and when I write Epic Free Verse Poetry/Prose in this new style of multimedia writing.. including photos and videos.. the comments section is also part of the whole of effort.. so you just perused.. albeit with much difficulty.. 18,292 words of comments.. plus 6,408 words of the main body of this work of ART that makes a grand total of 24,700 words…

which is the longest piece of free verse reality poetry/prose..

i have accomplished in one blog post yet..

So yes.. this is like browsing a Novella for sure.. approaching full Novel size at 40,000 words.. in what is about a 24 hour effort for me… with the words here in the comments section.. perhaps becoming my greatest main body effort as well.. as the record for that is around 14.3K words.. so far too..

as ‘this’ comments section is going to be transformed tonight

into a blog post titled LOVE sMiLES.. and yes..

it will be several MiLES long.. or so.. with

photos.. videos.. and words.. for metaphor..

Anyway.. i never plan the length.. or size of what i do.. it’s just a journey.. of what comes will come.. unless of course i face prompt restrictions where my smallest effort so far.. is about 13 words for one poetic effort.. and when i sing and dance the range is like that too.. from low bass reaching close heights of soprano.. to the ballet free style dance i do.. 4000 miles now in the last two years everywhere i go in public.. transformed into a martial arts free style too..

i see and hear no limits my friend.. and what comes from

that is this.. and sadly technology has not yet

caught up with this human being..

particularly with the word

press version of my blogs..

as it is kinda clunky with multi-media heavy posts..

but as mentioned to a friend above.. when people ask for

an accommodation for slow hardware and Internet connections..

that really hinders access to what i do here.. i provide an alternate trimmed down..

blogger blog that loads much faster without

the jumping around that can happen..

with slower computers and Internet connections

via this Word Press Version..

Anyway.. if I haven’t provided it to you before.. here it is again.. just in case you are interested in what i do here.. and would like a better way to access what I do here.. in a more accessible avenue.. for weaker computers and Broad Band Access..

So here is the link friend.. and thanks so much for

stopping by and letting me know about your difficulty

in accessing my site.. i continue to enjoy your poetry..

and wish you continued great success with it… annell4.. sMiLES!..:)

http://katiemiafrederick.blogspot.com

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Yeah.. i got your greeting card WrITE here..

but a much longer one coming NOW ‘LOVE sMiLES’..

but not likely as long as the last blog post.. ‘Matchbox Catches Fire’..

that ended up being TWENTY-FIVE-THOUSAND-SIX-HUNDRED-EIGHT

words long.. including the comments section that is always part of the whole of the Freest Verse Reality.. Poetry and Prose.. Multi-Media.. show i do.. definitely the size of a Novella.. approaching a Novel size of 40K.. words.. but for me.. it’s just another day on the job of writing.. while some folks take a year or more to do something like that..

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/09/02/matchbox-catches-fire/

It makes me giggle when people tale me.. i must be lucky not to work.. HA! WTF do they think writing 20K words in a day.. is.. dancing a martial arts free style ballet like dance.. everywhere in public 4000 miles.. in just two years.. and getting 400 or so selfies done.. with 400 or so Gorgeous twenty year something year old girls.. 74 weeks now.. in dancing Thursday Nights.. for 3 or 4 hours straight without a break..

Oh.. yeah.. and then there are somewhere around 80K or so photos in two years too.. and hell no that’s not all.. the thing is I haven’t earned a frigging penny.. so some real fool will suggest ’cause i didn’t get a penny i am a lazy bum.. while i got news for that fool… Jesus was a fool.. just about like me..

And most of the time.. it’s some fundamentalist Christian that will say stuff like this behind my back.. as hell no.. no one has the gonads to stay stuff like that to my face.. as yeah.. there’s that extra effort of

LEG pressing half a ton… 25 times.. now.. maxing most all the other weights on the Nautilus side at the military gym.. i never miss in the last two years.. either.. where i can kick any target in a 360 degree radius.. with THAT power of a half ton.. behind my feet.. yeah.. i’m A lazy SUPER LAZY BUM.. smiles.. and that’s just for any haters that happen to be in the audience.. winks..;)

And on top of that part of my covenant with GOD is to inform the audience with total transparency of all of what i’m doing.. just so no one revises what i do.. and gETs the fACTs Wrong…;)

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/07/18/tsunami-of-love/

Well..

with ending part

here this blog post in main

body.. will exceed my longest

previous effort as linked above..

named

TSunami of LOVE

so

YES!

WHEN I WRITE ABOUT LOVE

I GET INSPIRED AND

NO

this is no 140 character Twitter expression

of a shallow new world of just advertising

blurbs.. this is the whole enchilada and

now i on Labor DAY September 7.. 2015..

AM asked by GOD

to let you know

NOW

precisely

why

i am

doing this

LABOR TODAY..

WHEN EVERYONE ELSE

IS SUPPOSED TO BE OUT

PARTYING AND NOT WORKING

AT ALL..

WELL YA SEE..

i am partying in the best place

of all by just doing this

’cause

i

for one

AM

GONNA

SAVE

THE WORLD..

AND GUESS WHAT there

is a whole ARMY of GOD’s SUPER

SOLDIERS..

NOT

UNLIKE ME WHO HAVE

OTHER UNIQUE MINDS

AND BODIES IN BALANCE

AND TALENTS

WHO! ARE WORKING IN SYNERGY

UNKNOWN TO EACH OTHER

AND MANY ONLY KNOWN

TO GOD

AS SERVANT

SOLDIER

SaME..

AND WE HAVE NO HUMAN BOSSES

NO RELIGIONS TELLING US WTF

TO DO.. WE OBEY

ALL LOCAL.. STATE

AND FEDERAL LAWS.. AND KEEP

IT SAFE.. AS WE ARE PRECIOUS

INSTRUMENTS

OF

GOD

SO WHEN IT THUNDERS

WE COME

INSIDE..

AS WE MUST DO ALL WE

CAN TO SURVIVE

AND

FRIGGING GET THE JOB

DONE NO MATTER WHAT

THAT TAKES..

WE WILL DO ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING

GOD EMPLOYS US TO DO.. RANGING FROM

SINGING ON A STAGE WITH OUR BOOBIES

HANGING OUT.. AND BUTT CHEEKS

UP TO OUR NECKS

TO WHAT

I DO

HERE

IN RESTRICTED LINKS..

WE ARE IN THE KNOW AND FEEL OF GOD

AND THAT MY FRIENDS IS FREE.. ALL FREE..

YOU

WILL

SEE

US

BY ALL WE DO..

THAT NO ONE ELSE

THINKS OR FEELS WE CAN DO..

AND WE WILL NOT BE DETERRED

BY ANYONE WHO IS EITHER AFRAID

OF THE

DARK

OR

CYNICAL

OF THE LIGHT..

AND I FOR ONE.. WHEN ANYONE

ASKS ME WHAT THE POWER OF GOD CAN

DO FOR YOU..

WILL

JUST

SAY

GOOGLE

TSUNAMI OF LOVE

OR

LOVE SMILES

WITH KATIE

AND

YOU

WILL

SEE THE

PROOF..

IF YOU CHOOSE

TO SEE AND HEAR IT..

WITH GOD’S EYES AND EARS..

AND NOT WHAT CULTURE AND RELIGION

AND

SCIENCE

TALES

YOU

LITTLE HUMANS

WITHOUT GOD

INSIDE

CAN

DO..

THE REAL MAN JESUS.. BUDDHA..

AND LAO TZU

BELIEVE IN

HUMAN

POTENTIAL

OF THE HIGHER POWER

OF GOD INSIDE US MANIFEST

TRULY ABOVE AND BEYOND

NUCLEAR ENERGY AS THAT

ENERGY DOES NOT HAVE

THE RELATIVE FREE WILL

THAT AN ENLIGHTENED HUMAN

BEING WITH THE METAPHOR OF THE CHRIST CONSCIOUSNESS

THE KUNDALINI SERPENT AWAKENED

THE DHARMA REALIZED

THE GREAT SPIRIT

WITH US..

THE

CHI

THE

FORCE

ALL THE OTHER

METAPHORS FOR THE

HIGHER POWER OF ALLTHATIS

AKA

GOD

THAT

IS

THE FIRE IN OUR SOUL

THAT MOVES US BEYOND THE

MEASURE OF CULTURES.. RELIGIONS

AND

SCIENCE..

HOW CAN I DO THIS WITHOUT

GOD

WELL..

DUH..

‘WILLY’

I DO NOT DO THIS ALONE..

ARE YOU KIDDING.. HOW COULD ANYONE

DO ALL THIS ALONE.. DOES YOUR TEXTBOOKS..

SCIENCE.. CULTURE AND RELIGIONS

PROVIDE A REAL

CLUE..

PERHAPS

A SMALL ONE

BY I FOR ONE

MY FRIENDS

AM

 A

LARGE

ONE WITH

THE POWER OF GOD..

ALL NATURAL.. ALL INSIDE

ALL REAL..

BUT

TRULY

MAGIC

FOR

THOSE

WHO

TRULY

HOOK

UP

WITH

GOD

LIKE I AM DOING WRITE

THIS MOMENT

ALWAYS

NOW

AMEN..

APES STRONGER

TOGEtHEr

ALLWAYS

NOW

14777

9072015

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139

13

4

http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2015/09/love-smiles-free-verse-nude-poetry.html

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12 Responses to LOVE sMiLES

  1. katiemiafrederick says:
    September 7, 2015 at 9:26 AM

    Bless me.

    The Truth and LifgHT of Love
    is Always enough
    and as always
    Friend Lala Rukh..
    YOU iNspiRe JUST THAT..:)

    THAT IS ALL i Have to GiVE..
    And TAKE with me ALLways
    eternAllY NOW..:)

    Reply
  2. katiemiafrederick says:
    September 7, 2015 at 9:50 AM

    ^6^

    From Rafiah’s Facebook Page..

    Hi Rafiah.. ‘they’ say the music a person listens to.. says a lot about the person’s soul.. and i suppose this music says you believe that Love is more Powerful than death.. and in the movie Skyfall.. it truly is about a ‘Hobby’ of Resurrection of Death as Life.. and giving one’s life if necessary to protect others.. so yeah.. everyone needs strong leading women and men in their life…

    Did i ever tale you.. you are one of my strong leading women of life.. well if not.. i hope this says it all.. i could say more.. but your browser might not be able to open.. THAT.. haha!…;)

    But anyway.. Adele the singer.. has a powerful emotionally inspiring beautiful voice.. that wins the Academy Award in 2012.. for original song.. and since in that year.. i still live in the Dead Zone before my ‘soft resurrection’ in Summer of 2013.. i have no effective use of my eyes and ears then for music or video.. for 66 months.. so if not for you today.. i may never hear or see this song.. as then.. there IS no pop culture for me.. zero.. not a.. ALL NULL and VOID.. YES.. DEATH IN LIFE… FOR what makes us human IN ART..:)

    AND James Bond is always one of my favorite movies.. ever since Doctor NO.. in 1952.. i have the early Sean Connery.. movies on Blue Ray.. and the real reason I Love James Bond so much.. is because.. he is like my father in Law Enforcement Super Cool with that perennial cigarette in his hand.. never breaking a sweat.. never showing FEAR.. THE ultimate Father Figure.. who leaves me before I can remember him at 3 years old.. and visits with me a few hours.. twice a year.. where i have a crash course to try to be a man..

    So yeah.. James Bond is more like my father…

    So yeah.. in ending i guess I will say…

    Fred.. Fred Bond.. ha!..

    or the Six Million Dollar man..

    Lee Majors..

    or Robert Conrad off the

    show the Wild Wild West..

    while my father always promised

    to come see us.. more.. he never

    came through.. but Sean.. Lee.. and

    Robert.. were always waiting on TV

    or at the theater to be my role

    models as Father…

    to be A

    MAN..　

    With no tears
    FOR FEARS
    WITH TEARS
    OF LOVE..　

    And by t

    he way.. in 2008..

    during the Catholic Lent

    Period.. then.. i face death

    twice and survive.. And then

    NOW.. i die in life as alive.. now..

    And on 7..22..2013.. i rise again..

    in yes.. human ‘soft resurrection’..

    these metaphors of religion.. are NO

    fairy tales.. they are as Real as NOW

    IN METaphor.. IN Life.. AND LOVinG

    LiGhts

    LIFE
    of
    TRUTH..:)

    Reply
  3. katiemiafrederick says:
    September 7, 2015 at 10:34 AM

    Hmm.. instead of words.. my friend X..
    how about.. some moon wide WAKE..
    AND Shakira.. oh.. the mythoLogical
    SHE WOLF.. says it all to me..
    ‘Moon’s aWake n0w..
    EyES WiDE OPEN’..
    and wHen IT
    fulLY breaThes
    Love
    RISES
    AND FaLLS..
    AND RiSES AGAiN..;)

    http://www.whitewolfpack.com/2011/07/legend-of-she-wolf-of-tsla-wat.html

    Reply
  4. katiemiafrederick says:
    September 7, 2015 at 11:02 AM

    So i’m shaving…yes.. JUST shAving..
    the Military Gym closes early on Holiday’s
    so that JUST means more early working out for me..
    on Labor Day.. so while i’m ‘in tHere’.. t
    his ‘little birdie’.. named ‘synchronicity’..
    ‘says’.. in how ‘Synchronicity says it’..
    ‘Fred play this sonG now’..

    God
    is F in
    Hilarous!..;)

    At Least
    WtH i….

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/23_enigma

    And yes..
    tHIS IS
    a much lonGer
    EniGma..
    AND IT IS
    SynchroniciTy2…

    Reply
  5. katiemiafrederick says:
    September 7, 2015 at 2:59 PM

    Look! A Human… Yummm

    ^^^

    My neighbors find disdain in my yard.. when i let the
    Dandelions grow wild and free.. oh i Love Nature
    and cannot even kill a Dandelion.. the heart of an empath i am.. BUT..
    and A big BUT.. i have really big canine teeth.. in fact having to get a cap..
    once the Dentist says oh what big teeth you have Fred.. a little bigger
    and we will have to special order one just to try it on..
    yes.. while i have a very big smile.. a little
    wider and the Shark Teeth in the back
    appear.. and yes.. i can look like
    a werewolf on the turn of a
    DIME OF A FULL MOON..
    but i will not show you..
    less you never
    like another
    one of
    my blog
    posts haha!..
    but seriously.. this is a fascinating topic..
    there are inherent factors that predispose some
    cultures per genetics in eating more or less meat..
    and of environmental factors like having pet cows..
    and a culture of Loving Nature.. generates much more
    empathy among human beings.. so yes.. one may find
    the nicest folks in India.. as i definitely find is the case so
    far online.. and Muslim people are kinda nice too.. but
    just not quite as open friendly as folks in India..
    But anyway.. the only thing that separates
    Hannibal the Cannibal from ‘Super Heroes’..
    is that Hannibal has no fear.. and no
    human empathy at all.. and Super
    Heroes have so much empathy
    that they cannot separate
    their needs from the
    needs of others
    and will
    willingly
    lay down
    their life for their
    fellow human beings
    but one thing for sure is..
    severe stress and or physical
    illness can take human empathy
    away.. and starvation.. is a key potential
    factor.. but my dear Prajakta.. you will probably
    starve to death when it comes to that.. as i imagine
    even if you lose your empathy.. your aversion is so strong
    when you take the first juicy bite of human you will upchuck
    that flesh and blood.. even if cooked.. with a mighty sudden purge…
    As an empath losing my emotions and affective empathy feelings where
    i cannot even feel comfort from a cat.. fortunately I had plenty to eat.. and
    i do not even want to think.. what might of happened if I was starving to death..
    as i will tale you this.. as a person who survived the worse pain known to mankind..
    type two trigeminal neuralgia during all waking hours for 66 months.. named the suicide
    disease.. the human will for survival.. is incredibly strong.. our serpent AKA reptilian brain
    WILL FRIGGING DO ANYTHING TO SURVIVE.. UNLESS THERE IS A GUN AND A TRIGGER….

    IF I HAD OWNED A GUN.. I LIKELY WILL NOT BE HERE NOW.. I ALREADY KNEW WHAT IT
    FELT LIKE TO SUFFOCATE.. FROM DYSAUTONOMIA.. SO HANGING WAS OFF THE TABLE..

    YES… i have much respect for those who do whatever it takes within reason to survive.. and
    beyond murder.. where affection of attachment leaves.. meat is life.. and life is meat.. and
    plants are life.. too.. but all eat each other.. in someway or another.. from the bottom
    of the food chain to top.. and i love plants
    too.. and now that i visit a farm and
    look at the loving animals in the
    eyes.. it gets harder
    and harder
    to look
    at that
    red
    meat… It’s
    ALL RELATIVE..:)

    Reply
  6. katiemiafrederick says:
    September 7, 2015 at 3:15 PM

    Haibun Monday 1

    ^^^

    Lovely Summer Air continues.. North Florida
    Humidity Breeze.. Grills deLight meaSure in
    heat’s afterNoon sun.. bikiniS thrill men eYes..

    Dreams.. cold front.. haunt Lovers eYes..
    whEre bikinis roam.. it’s just too dam hot
    and sweatY to get a loving hug or kiss…

    Short paragraphs
    non-counted
    Haiku Kool..:)

    Seasons never start or end in Hospital Duck
    Ponds soothing ill of heart and spirit in Big
    Hospital rehabilitation ways.. ducks comfort…

    Quack Quack all
    one feels Duck
    Buffet Free..:)

    Ah.. standing on ocean shores.. after 5 long
    years.. boy’s dream to be a beach.. comes
    again.. in middle age years.. waves wash
    as i dream in sands of me.. seat oats waves
    a Summer’s Emerald Gulf clear bottom now…

    Wash in Wash out
    as i am me..
    me am i as out and…:)

    Standing quiet inside a Universe of mind..
    often quiet to other eyes.. swirling colors
    of minds and feels do grow.. death to ears
    and eyes of ears and eyes who do not see…

    Universe within
    no limit here..
    expectations there..:)

    Elite so lost among fears control..
    Free aloof.. Elite does not exist as US..
    at ALL.. when we escape control of
    systems rules.. but where is one country
    under effective rule of sharing GOD..
    NO rules there in Towers Trump ruiN Love…

    looks eyEs
    dream free
    eYes looks..:)

    Winding roads faster and faster
    deer crossings ahead slower and
    slower.. two cultures meet in head
    on crash.. deers and humans kiss
    windshields flesh and blood same..

    Bambi.. i cry
    Bambi cry i..
    Don’t shoot..:)

    Steps of Mountain traveling pack
    Rams hold true in sideways walk..
    Humans stick to sidewalks way..
    falling down.. to science move
    in cold dead feet.. moves one way..

    Bootcamp Lives..
    outside Now’s
    Sidewalk Stuck..:)

    Brown leaf falls through blue
    south skies.. fall tender long
    away cold skies.. HeArt warm…

    Blue Leaves
    sky heaRT
    ONe..:)

    Old uncle fishing on river front
    no relation really is one really
    necessary is one necessary
    really.. kind fish Uncles catch..

    Nurture lives
    ’round
    eye felt fish..:)

    Labyrinth of Garden needs no
    path where all things live path
    grows green.. garden alive now..

    Labyrinth Bibles
    no escape..
    no equal Rules..:)

    Walking world feeling heArt
    deeply most arts misery.. Feeling
    eScape past foot prints.. human beach
    delight.. Farms travel on past relatives
    nose.. oxytocin receptors on feet will
    connect to earth for those baring feat..

    Naked beach
    lives home
    of US..:)

    Ah.. new Vlad the Impaler on big screen
    way.. becomes hero.. as greaTest
    heroes.. take role of devil himself..

    Judas most
    often bleeds
    now most..:)

    And that’s
    12 folks..
    as bugs
    bunny
    walks
    out
    in Nature’s
    Yard..:)

    3:15 to 4:30 pm..
    9072015..:)

    —————-
    commercial break

    commercial break

    —————-

    Oh.. to worship each step as sacred..
    as step can be vine.. as each movement
    can be infinite in diversity of art.. ah..
    to delight in now.. where arms and feet
    of moves.. becomes spring year ’round…

    Sacred steps
    worship Now
    MOVE..:)

    And a river and gazebo is mine..
    but no formal wedding.. formal
    is never me.. hehe.. but any
    way.. what lasts does last
    and for me 26 years from
    hooking up like thIs now..

    Brides maid
    lives Love
    maid in LOVE..

    WED thiS..
    reAlly HaiBUN
    FUN! GETS!..

    oops..! broke
    HaikuX3rule..
    sings Yoda..;)

    Dogs of Love singing songs
    day in day out nighttime
    alltimes.. oh humans can
    you hear songs of Dogs..
    of Dogs.. they howl alone
    please.. Dog humans cry..

    Dogs breath
    sweet kiss
    cHow Life..:)

    HEart spangles shiNe on Summer’s ease..
    shade comes.. cool feelings sing.. oN Breeze
    cHairs connections.. mood breaks.. Lights come..
    PeacehArmony amonG US.. bLeeds heaRt aLive..

    Chairs Love
    Fires Chariot
    HeArt Rides LiGht..:)

    Fire of life burning deep
    within souls move
    inspiring energy from
    above so below alive

    Moves Fire
    Moves Soul
    Moves..:)

    A zombie apocolypse of fears arise in a nation..
    Aisles of Super Walmart feet waddle shuffle buys..
    i dance pass in martial arts and ballet style.. and
    they look pass ignroing Neo.. in colors of human life..

    Neo explores
    Walmart shuffles
    Life moves Living..:)

    Ah.. a World that lives in a state of worry.. Alpha waves rule..
    Oh.. a place transcending enters.. Beta waves relax..
    Wow.. a place of endless creativity Theta waves magic
    How.. to get here.. meditation works and trance dance oceans..

    Dance waves
    trance creativity’s
    light ocean blue..:)

    Oh.. to take hate out of religion greaTest escape
    to bring heaven out of heal best respite..
    Oh.. religion will never go away..
    change comes from within…

    Aylan’s tears
    God’s eYes
    tale FEAR

    Before the days of HDTV.. colorful crabs
    move through crystal waters of backyard
    river.. ancient creatures of survival liKing..

    Humans boil
    beauty callous..
    hearts.. eYes cold…

    WHere the heArt song travels prevails
    on horizons of human soUls.. spiRits
    grow.. out expand.. escaping shades
    of sea blown grey.. time escapes.. NOW

    Horizons Now.. fly high
    horizons low.. pass
    no go..:)

    Vultures fly high as
    hawks fly low each
    with a mission of
    Earth’s delight in
    Saving balance Light..

    Photo
    Life’s vulture
    Truth as Dark..:)

    Paradise of deserts green in eyes of
    brown.. smiles so bright covering
    sensate delight.. the deep of brown
    speaks in eyes and teeth of love..

    Cover Love never so
    Cover below so
    above..:)

    Mother of Earth Storms her brew.. sitting
    quietly at the table of man.. women loving
    nature more.. gathering instead of hunting
    in patriarchal way.. Matriarchy saves the day..

    Once again..
    Mother eyes
    live above below..:)

    So true again at the end with Lynn..
    touristy often reigns at price
    of human slaves.. where
    amusing ways price
    above human blood..

    Aylan’s ashes live
    in places
    far away…

    Oh.. for me his name is Elwood… a gray and white
    tuxedo.. for years in trenches of heartless work is my..
    connection to the heart of love that lives inside of me..
    Only his touch will bring that warm feeling of Love again..
    he is not an inside cat.. not even ours.. he comes and
    goes and spreads love.. and when he goes for good..
    i wait for him at the door of my patio.. and remember
    he is gone for good and i feel lonely inside.. i cannot
    bear the thought of another cat.. but what i learn after
    that when i repress my emotional tears too much is
    i lose the ability to love at all.. and i will never ever
    grieve too much.. over the loss of anyone not to love
    someone else.. whether tree.. dog.. cat.. or blade of
    grass my friend.. the more we Love the more we’re Love..:)

    Blades of grass
    loving cats
    alive as Grass

    Oh.. yes!.. fresh air of cycle wings are a joy for me as well..
    but oh goodness.. keeping that head down and cycling
    those legs the same way over and over.. and there is
    chronic issues of repetitive injury from doing it that
    way for decades over and over and over.. and
    now i always move different and am totally
    pain free… hope that never happens
    to you but if it does.. perhaps
    that will be the cure for you2..;)

    Bicycle head down
    legsAme moves
    aches saMe..;)

    Yes.. always Love to see your smile friend.. Himali..
    and much Love and hugs to you as well..
    with those ‘kisses’ that travel
    Light Years of sMiles without
    lips and cheeks..
    known to God and US
    as Unconditional Tough and Passion Filled Love of Life..

    And your shining lights always brighten my light as well..
    together with all othErs WE WiLL BE THE FLAsh LiGht
    to change the world.. and before i say
    this the light comes on.. on the
    back of my iPhone5s for
    no reason at all
    except
    for
    GOD..
    sMiLES
    GOD’S
    LOVE
    wiNks
    wITh
    US
    NOW..
    my friend
    Himali..;)

    YES! wE WiLL.. Himali..
    Quest bRiNG LiGhT
    sMiLES LOVE PEace..:)!

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  7. X says:
    September 7, 2015 at 11:20 PM

    Peace man.
    I would hate to be chained to a desk
    i would probably go insane.

    People kill what they do not
    understand. Because it is different
    & it takes time to understand.

    We all must find our calling
    and live it.

    Reply
    • katiemiafrederick says:
      September 8, 2015 at 7:33 AM

      Haibun Monday 1

      Hi.. X.. Love your poetic free verse response here.. as number one is a peaceful mind.. relaxing and taling one’s subconscious with positive thoughts to make desires of life come fruition in our terrestrial sphere.. and yes.. most importantly.. what so many new age and old age prophets totally leave out of their advice is to move baby move.. thoughts are empty without the moves associated with emotions to take one higher and higher into emotional power..

      And the ideas that emotions are weakness and human desires are to be repressed is the highway to robot hell.. either monks or nuns or priests in convents and monasteries.. the cold brick look.. is just a place in hell.. no matter what so-called sacred words are attached to cold heArted zombies.. and yes.. one can see IT in their ‘shuffling’ robotic feats of dead soul dance..

      REvolution Human
      Dance HIGH way
      Heaven…

      14,777
      2,711
      17,488

      Reply

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