Screams Screen

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We
forgot to
FEEL.. wee
Baby linKing
Mother breast..
gazing blues see
Love brown touch..
We forgot to move..
sitting still in class all
day.. skipping recess to
connect to screens.. We
forgot to connect.. NO not
to screams of Screens Lives..
but human breast.. and hips
of eyes that move and smile..
BUTT most of all we forgot Now
to create ..to play.. a Life.. aLive..
without imagination and creativity
with moving feat.. of toes spread out..
we forgot
to LIVE
we
die THAT
in LIfe
WE
Forgot
’till
DEATH
A PART

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

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41 Responses to Screams Screen

  1. As they say don’t spend your whole life earning a living that you forget to live it. There was great message in your words, wonderfully depicted reality of life πŸ™‚

  2. http://dversepoets.com/2015/09/08/poetics-how-we-forget/#comment-100070

    ^^^

    Truly Superb moving Poetry.. expressed by this young lady.. and a wonderful inspirational prompt as well.. Grace.. one of the best on dVerse so far i feel.. i will be back to read and comment on all poems.. as usual.. after the tasks of the mother and wife variety is completed later..:)

  3. X says:

    Ah, I feel you man. Sitting all day and going home to get sucked in a screen or at recess, or at lunch. I cant stand to see the kids sitting at a table of people at lunch and never looking up from their phones to connect in real life.

    • Yes.. my friend X THIS IS one of the worst Twilight Zone shows of all..
      Biggest problem..
      It’s real and
      Rod Serling
      probably couldn’t
      make a nightmare
      this obvious
      that most
      people
      do not
      even see..
      and HELL YES.. a major ’cause of higher functioning autism per restricted
      reciprocal social communication in flesh and blood way.. along with
      repetitive restrictive ways of doing stuff.. i mean DUH..! additionally
      in refrigerator way of parenting when the child reaches arms out
      for a hug.. and the parent(S) never even notice it one bit..
      as the sad eyes of a child sink into human hell
      while the parent(s) text on and share
      what they find interesting in E-World..
      AKA the new wave of Autism as well..
      A true TSUNAMI OF HUMANS
      WHO HAVE LOST THEIR
      HEART.. SPIRIT IN
      EXPRESSing their
      HeARt Emotions..
      Balancing
      Soul NOW
      to a death of
      screen addiction..
      not to mention the
      little children in the
      aisles of Super-Walmart
      who spin around and smile
      until the parents come and
      slap their hand and ‘just’ say
      Johnny if you or Sally do that
      one more time.. i will rap you in
      the.. so and so.. until your spirit
      ‘dies’.. and
      i watch
      freely
      dancing
      while they
      hope for my
      FREeDOM
      HUMANSWAY..:)

  4. Oh those toes spread out.. yes that is how to recall and not be sucked up into those screens… maybe that smile and real connection is so hard to grasp—

    • Yes.. Bjorn.. A CAT always stretches limbs and toes out to extreme..
      AFTER awaking from a CAT NAP..
      and i used to wonder why until i do
      it automatically too..
      BEforE i AM
      just unplugged
      from my human
      Being.. it’s nice
      to BE back online
      in FLESH AND
      BLOOD..
      MY
      FRIEND..:)

  5. Glenn Buttkus says:

    Yes, brother Fred, we are raising a generation who are beyond forgetfulness, mired in technology, skipping some of the essentials, the elementary truths not discovered secondary to their distracted states of mind. Good rocking of the prompt, sir, focused & in line with the parameters. I jumped outside the box & went all Leonard Cohen on the piece.

    • Hi brother Glenn.. true that.. and sometimes i visit the box.. just to appreciate the outside stuff even more my friend.. a balance of dark and light.. and yes.. even conservative ways verse the most liberal ways of Fred.. heHE!.. FreEdom is nice.. but like my Monisgnor at my Catholic Church is not too special to still visit prison.. for metaphor of course.. and sMile ALWAYS.. i am not either.. at least heRe and tHere..;)

  6. Sanaa Rizvi says:

    Such a moving piece πŸ™‚

  7. Brigita says:

    I feel so convicted after reading this stunning piece.

    Now, where to find the breasts and hips …

    πŸ˜‰

    • Well.. my friend B.. i mean Brigita.. as i remember correctly you’ve been to my NECK of the woods.. here in the panhandle of Florida.. AKA LA.. Lower Alabama.. and in my beach area of the woods.. there is no shortage of having to uncover what you are looking for here.. and it will be all available through THE end of October.. beginning of November.. through Indian Summer month of December that i am predicting again.. where short shorts.. and halters of new always reign in Super Walmart.. Malls.. and most everywhere.. where there’s LIFE.. FREE LIFE.. SMILES.. AND yes.. tHere are convictions of life worth keeping and feeling as that is the way we are made.. by GOD of course FREE AND WILD LOVING TOO.. WITH SMILES AND LAUGHS AGAIN.. OF COURSE.. wRite on Course.. with IT ALL.. Flowing.. streaming.. ALIVE AGAIN!..:)

  8. Grace says:

    I like the shape of this…and the forgetting to feel and live ~

    Thanks for being inspired by today’s prompt and wishing you happy week ~

    Thank you for all your visits ~

    • What moves me most Grace.. is the young poet’s willingness to cry for her feelings over life’s misery and sufferings.. of others.. and not being afraid to just let the tears run with life down her cheeks.. and last Sunday when I am singing in Catholic Church.. ‘The Cry of the Poor’.. my tears start to flow.. and i wonder if i listen to the song below.. ‘Titanium in reverse’.. yes it’s spooky.. weird.. gibberish. and all of that.. and yes.. of course.. GOD works in mysterious ways.. forward or reverse.. and i hear ‘this voice of extreme need in misery and suffering.. crying the names of ancient healers’.. in synchronicity way JUST for me.. will i heed the call and JUST DO SOMETHING.. ANYTHING ABOUT IT.. AND yes.. the cry of refugees is something i hear loud and clear.. as well.. living in a place.. they are.. against the laws of THE GOD of Human Freedoms… as prisoners and slaves of extremist hands.. altering religion.. using that against GOD to Hurt.. instead of with GOD.. to Help..

      And here is another one of my ‘favorites’..

      ‘God.. ONLY if only’ ‘you knew it’ ..
      ‘if only’ ‘you knew it’..
      etc.. etc.. etc…

      THE power lives
      within.. FOUND..
      NOW.. and we CAN
      DO SOMETHING
      ABOUT IT WITH
      LOVE’S LIGHT INSTEAD
      OF HATE AND DARK.. LOST.. NOW..

      HELP IS ON THE WAY.. WITH FAITH ..
      i BELIEVE.. i HOPE.. I PRAY..
      I SCREAM.. I CRY.. More..
      NOW..:)

  9. Mary says:

    Very sad if a person forgets to connect. Without connection, life is wilderness without hope.

    • Yes.. Mary.. and there is a now in my life..
      i cannot even remember what hope
      is or feels like at all..
      Use it or lose
      it applies
      as Well..
      The Heart
      used fully is
      one that grows
      instead of shrinks
      into Grinch Real existence..
      Living dead in life as a real Zombie..:)

  10. Oh.. the world sings
    a different song than US..
    Our soil never sullies wars breath
    other than terrorist attack.. ah.. grant
    of US.. shall behold grazed of others over
    there as food for cows.. until the cows come
    home… oh moo forget moon
    shines a
    child
    is born.. as
    ashes rise
    in phoenix
    sUn..:)

    i remember all of what is lost
    and found again.. i remember
    all of what is found again..
    lost again.. i forget then
    and
    remember again
    now.. LOVEsMiLES..
    forevermorenow..:)

    Hi friend.. i remember my ancestors
    great great grandfather full blooded
    Sioux.. and Cherokee on the other
    half of maternal side.. i remember
    the dance after culture of the
    white man takes it away..
    my eyes are
    blue
    my skin
    is red..
    BROWN..
    my dance
    is true
    WE live
    FREE
    AND WILD
    AGAIN.. AS
    ALL INDIGENOUS
    HUMAN SPIRITS
    OF GOD LIVE
    FREE MY
    FRIEND..
    and i for
    onE aM
    the Ghost
    DANCE
    ALiVE
    AGAiN..
    WITH
    NATURE
    ONE
    WE
    FREE
    WITHOUT THE
    WHITE MAN’S
    CLOTHES..
    AND THIS
    IS MORE THAN
    TRUTH FRIEND..
    IT IS REAL IN
    FLESH AND BLOOD
    red and white and
    Brown
    my
    friend.. the white man’s
    days are numbered
    but he too.. like me..
    is Friend.. for NOW..:)

    Oh.. wheels of light
    dark circle ’round
    body.. soul..

    Oh.. times now..
    time now.. present
    now.. remember Light

    Forget darkness
    sinKing brighTest
    Life challenge dead..

    Remember Now
    OnLY Time A head
    heArt HAnd NOW..:)

    Aisles of separation in human stores
    starING straight ahead do not
    glance at my humanity or
    i will bite..

    i say the hell with
    that and just dance..
    while faces continue
    to move ahead particularly
    the patriarchal one’s more..

    The young and matriarchal
    still have a deepest yearning
    to connect and patriarchy’s
    freedom is a start.. i

    play THAT
    role oh
    so well..
    but thEre
    is an ice
    princess in
    side hehe..
    dancing all
    over inside of me..
    no sidewalks for me..
    or aisles of straight
    forward stares..
    my body
    moves all
    over the place..
    shades of GREY OR not..;)

    Hope this does not
    offend.. but i get
    naked and
    see the
    LIGHT..
    literAlly
    see
    THE
    LIGHT..:)

    Ref.. Gospel
    of Thomas
    vs. 37..
    i AM not
    in IT
    for
    the
    money..
    sMiLES..;)

    http://www.sacred-texts.com/chr/thomas.htm

    37) His disciples said to him,
    “When will you be visible to us,
    and when shall we behold you?”
    He said, “When you STRIP
    NAKED without being ashamed, and
    take your garments and put them
    under your feet like little
    children and tread upon them,
    then you will see the child of the
    Living, and you will not be afraid.”

    So yeah.. when people ask me why i get
    naked so much.. i just tale them
    i am practicing an all natural
    religion without wall ceilings
    OR clothes first proposed
    by a man named Yeshua
    AKA Jesus..
    and guess
    what it
    works..
    i Live
    in HEAVEN
    NOW.. HIS
    PROMISE
    IS BOTH
    TRUTH
    AND LIFE AS LIGHT
    BUT TO JUST DO IT..
    IS THE EYE OF THE NEEDLE..
    AND WHILE I’M SURE THERE MAY
    BE SOME POET THAT DOES IT SOMEWHERE
    I AM THE ONLY I KNOW OF SO FAR..AS
    YES POETS TEND TO BE A
    LITTLE SHY IN THAT WAY..
    BUT HEHE NOT ME..
    FROM HEAD TO TOE
    AND OTHER
    STUFF..
    i am Liberal
    like the
    REAL MAN
    JESUS..
    SUPER LIBERAL
    AND FREE BABY
    FROM HEAD TO ‘THAT’
    IN A WORLD WHERE ‘THAT’
    MAY NOT BE EXPECTED
    OR ACCEPTED BUT NEVER
    THE LESS THIS FREEDOM
    OF JESUS RINGS TRUE IN
    GOOGLE BLOGGER RESTRICTED
    WAY FOR THOSE OF US TRULY
    BRAVE ENOUGH TO BE
    A FLESH
    AND BLOOD
    PORTRAYAL
    OF WHAT THE
    REAL HIPPY
    JESUS DUDE
    IS TRYING
    TO SHOW
    US TOO..
    JUST GETTING
    NAKED AND LOVING
    LIFE FREE WITH
    GOD AND WITHOUT
    THE CLOTHES
    OF CULTURAL
    LIES..
    THAT STRANGLE
    OUR HUMANITY
    STARTING WITH
    LITERAL
    CLOTHES
    THAT BLOCK
    GOD AWAY
    FROM SKIN
    THAT FEELS
    GOD FROM HEAD
    TO TOE.. ON CLOUDY
    AND SUNNY DAYS.. IN STREAMS..
    AND RIVERS.. OCEAN BLUES AS THE
    SALT OF OUR SKIN IS THE OCEAN
    OF GOD
    SET
    FREE
    IN US
    AS HUMAN BEING
    ONCE AGAIN.. BEFORE
    THE APPLE OF THE FALL
    OF HUMAN FROM
    TRULY BEING
    FLESH AND
    BLOOD
    FREE EXPRESSING
    EMOTIONAL SENSUAL
    CHILDREN
    OF
    GOD..
    [/RANT OVER/]
    FOR NOW..;)

    i will travel a different way this day in respect
    and honor of all my gay dog friends in past OF
    life so lost and outcast.. in a city that
    so-called Christian and Unconditional
    Loving.. where a dogs eyes are Love
    and a Gay Person’s Love is not just
    dirt but demon inspired AND
    possessed action..
    there is color
    there is creed
    there is nationality
    there is disability
    there is gender
    and yes by GOD
    there is a FULL SPECTRUM OF
    HUMAN GENDER AND SEXUAL
    ORIENTATION EVEN AMONG
    DOGS AND CATS..
    AND BONOBOS
    OUR CLOSET
    PRIMATE
    COUSINS
    WHO DO THE
    WILD STUFF
    across all spectrums
    successfully eliminating
    violence.. aggression
    where never the
    same species kills
    one of its own
    through greed
    and selfishness
    keeping
    the family
    small instead
    of large of living
    loving life together
    free as one species and
    not subspecies.. only humans
    imagine as dark of human potential
    for greater loving lights that we too..
    as Bonobos can innately do..
    with a life of sharing
    instead of
    collecting
    in the church
    and political STiNK
    PEWS of life.. and i still go to
    Catholic Church as i refuse to throw
    the Love Baby out with this last stinky water
    against GOD’s unconditional Love for
    all GOD’s creatures.. queer as they ALL
    ARE IN DIVERSITIES TRUTH AND LIGHT
    THE TIME IS COMING.. MAYBE NOT
    THIS GENERATION.. BUT WHEN
    GAY MARRIES IN THE CATHOLIC
    CHURCH.. IT WILL
    BE PROOF
    THAT JESUS
    FINALLY
    COMES
    BACK..
    AND THIS TIME
    HE IS HEARD
    AND NOT
    IGNORED
    AND CRUCIFIED
    IN BLOOD’S HATE
    AND DISGRACE THAT
    STILL LIVES EVERY TIME
    A CHURCH ACCUSES GOD
    OF MAKING A MISTAKE..
    BY CREATING QUEER CREATURES
    EVERYWHERE ONE LOOKS IN TRUTH
    INSTEAD OF HUMAN BLINDERS
    AND DESTRUCTION
    FOR SEPARATION
    AND IMBALANCE
    OF NATURE
    THE WAY
    it is
    MADE BY
    GOD IN
    ALL DIVERSITY
    FOR BALANCE AND SURVIVAL..
    smiles.. this is long.. you inspired it
    with the Love of your dogs.. and if you
    find it too.. disruptive.. feel free to delete
    as it is the thought
    AND MOST OF ALL
    THE MEANING
    AND FEELING
    OF LIFE
    THAT IS
    REAL TO ME..
    NO MATTER
    IF WORDS EVER
    EXIST AT ALL..
    IF MORE PEOPLE COULD
    TRULY FEEL THE LOVE IN EACH OTHER
    THAT PAIN WILL GO AWAY.. AND PEACE WILL REIGN
    INSTEAD OF HATING EYES.. OF DIFFERENT.. IN HELL..:)

    Rant over.. i’m not sure..;)

    IF the whole world WILL
    just get naked
    and dance..
    call me a fool..;)
    BUTT it WILL
    work..
    smiles..
    i’m dead serious
    IT WILL WORK..
    AND i’ll make it happen
    eventuAlly.. WHY NOT..;)
    after ALL WE CAN do anything
    WITH THE POWER OF FAITH..
    HOPE AND BELIEF.. OF COURSE
    HOLDING HANDS TOGETHER
    FREE AS FREE
    CAN
    BE..
    and at least
    dancING with clothes
    on is a start..
    aim high
    one STEP
    AT
    A
    TIME..
    AND ONE
    DAY ‘THEY’
    TOO WILL
    BE
    AS
    FREE
    AS
    ME..;)

    YES.. RANT CONTINUED..;)

    As.. i SIT listening with focus at a Southern
    Baptist Pastor’s monthly get together
    i watch in horror as they
    still talk about
    ‘those folks’ in
    Jamaica
    being
    OK..
    but the
    ‘folks here’
    as being
    the ‘bad’
    ‘APPLES’.. yes.. the
    laws change
    but the bad
    apples
    still
    rot
    in the grey
    rows of
    Southern
    Baptist
    Churches
    as metaphor
    of course..
    as that is
    NOT STILL
    LIMITED
    TO THERE ONLY
    EITHER.. AS
    I who live
    in RED STATE
    SO CALLED CHRISTIAN
    HAVEN PLACE WITH NO..
    NO QUALMS AT ALL.. CAN SAY HATE
    STILL LIVES BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
    OF CHURCH OR HOME.. OR
    WORK
    OR
    PLAY.. IT’S TIME
    TO OPEN UP MORE.. TO UNDERSTANDING..
    TO LOVE.. AND TOGETHERNESS PLAY..
    INSTEAD OF DIVISION AND DISUNITY..
    OF FEAR AND HATE.. as a way of
    continued RED STATE LIFE SWAY..:)

    Perhaps we can talk Hillary into making THAT
    first one a reality sooner than we might
    think.. now wouldn’t that be
    beautiful if not only
    she wins
    but freely
    comes out
    of a closet
    of bisexuality
    as well.. after all
    the Kinsey study suggests
    that it is not that uncommon at
    all behind closed doors at least..
    and i promise you it is no longer
    NOT uncommon among females
    in the modern dance hall scene..
    smiles.. but anyway no chance
    of her and Bill getting
    divorced and her
    getting married
    to another
    woman..
    sometimes
    power speaks
    volumes over
    orientations
    of difference
    not spoken
    clearly
    enough..
    honesty is the best
    policy for human freedoms
    and what a hero she can be
    if she does speak more honestly
    about this.. it’s just like Bill’s
    putting it in his mouth
    and never
    really
    inhaling
    it.. i guess..
    or the definition
    of sex that has
    grown into
    hooking up now..
    as folks have gotten
    used to sex enough where
    the fertility rates are finally
    dropping as ‘IT’ just ain’t THAT
    big of a deal
    anymore..
    humans
    love taboo
    more than
    the real
    dam
    thing
    apparently..
    smiles..
    there are enough
    people anyway..
    truly it should be
    promoted as a healthy
    lifestyle for the earth to frigging survive..
    or just be like me and my wife
    and don’t have children..
    who survive at least..
    if THAT is what floats
    one’s
    boat..
    smiles
    again..
    The world will definitely
    survive if the leaders
    just let the commoners
    float their boats FREE
    AS GOD OF NATURE
    TRULY EVOLVES US
    TO
    BE
    OR
    NOT
    TO BE..:)
    (i want to
    end this
    rant on
    a POi
    G
    nant
    NOTe..;)

    GIVE ME EMOTION
    OR GIVE ME DEATH..

    honestly i feel it is that simple
    that is what is missing
    not only emotions
    heard
    BUT EMOTIONS
    EXPRESSED
    IN FULL
    BODY AND
    MIND EMOTIONAL
    AND SENSORY WAYS
    OF A REAL MOVING
    CONNECTING CREATIVE
    WAY OF LIVING DANCE..
    TOUCH.. FEEL..
    BE ALIVE
    BE FREE
    AS WIND
    AND AIR..
    BREEZE WE
    ARE WHO LIVE
    FREE AS WATER
    SOAKS AIR AS
    US WE
    BREATHE
    WE INSPIRE
    WE FEEL WE LIVE..
    TOGETHER AND NOT
    SEPARATED BY TEXT
    AND OTHER ONLINE STUFF
    IN ALL areas of dead-hearted
    communication so far
    away from
    the
    child
    who
    rea
    ches
    out to
    Mother’s
    Breast to
    connect to the
    milk of loving water’s LOVE..:)
    I couldn’t understand why GOD
    AKA NATURE POSSESSED ME
    TO DANCE NAKED IN FRONT
    OF THE WORLD AND KNOW
    I FINALLY FEEL
    THERE ARE
    NO WORDS
    IN FLESH
    AND BLOOD
    THAT WILL EVER
    MEET THE SKIN
    OF GOD
    AS
    US..
    FULL EXPRESSED
    AND FELT AS EVOLVING
    STILL TO BE FREE AS
    A WAVE OF SEA
    UNCLOTHED
    UNDIMINISHED
    UNTARNISHED
    BY CLOTHING
    US AWAY FROM ALIVE..:)
    And that’s a metaphor for
    more too.. than just dancing
    naked online.. smiles.. i’m kinda
    motivated and inspired today more
    than usual as these words are trailing
    all over today.. in telling TALING WAYS..:)

    SMILES..;)

    AND YES.. i’m totally mindfully aware
    and sober as a hawk circling the
    sun with no end
    or beginning….
    etc..;)

  11. Himali Shah says:

    So true, Fred ! Wonderful message :):)

  12. https://decodinghappiness.wordpress.com/2015/09/04/embark-on-a-quest/#comment-4753

    ^^^

    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..:)!

  13. https://decodinghappiness.wordpress.com/2015/09/02/wordless-wednesdays-butterflies-3/#comment-4772

    ^^^

    I hope you get the pet of your choice soon..
    For years i am allergic to cats so bad i
    cannot breathe.. and when i get sick
    that is ANOTHER illness i lose
    along the way..
    and i can
    say for
    sure
    THAT
    IS WORTH ALL THE
    PAIN TOO MY FRIEND
    JUST TO LOVE A CAT..
    AND GET SOME LOVE BACK..
    and too.. if i never get sick i
    will be trapped at work
    and never meet nice
    people like you so
    THANK YOU
    GOD ONCE
    AGAIN
    FOR
    ALL THE
    PAIN AND
    HEAVEN
    NOW..
    and yes..
    i cannot say
    it too many times..
    and friends like
    you.. Himali..:)

    How sweet.. and Katrina Loves Turtles too..
    she always wants to save them when
    they are trying to cross the road
    and she has a Sea Turtle tattoo..
    on her shoulder and foot..
    and Seahorse on
    leg for
    good measure
    and i guess
    Nature
    tatoos
    are OK
    but i never
    want one..
    i like my
    skin as is..
    better
    smiles..:)

    Oops.. she just tales
    me to tell you
    she has
    two small
    dolphins
    on her
    ankle too..
    and Dolphins
    are her most
    favorite of all
    they are ALL..
    OVER OUR
    HOUSE..
    smiles AGAIN
    with
    ‘FLIPPER’2
    And I’m like
    ‘Free Willy’2..
    my dorsal
    fin is finAlly
    standing tall
    and free and
    that is the pose
    i make so much
    on my blogs with
    my elbow UP
    like Free
    Whale
    FiN..;)

    And finAlly
    i have a new
    Tatoo on a T-shirt
    most everyday..
    i like change..
    the same old
    tatoo will
    bore me
    QUICK!..
    AND NO
    humans never
    bore me.. as
    they ALWAYS
    CHANGE..:)!

  14. https://insidethelifeofmoi.wordpress.com/2015/09/07/the-day-humanity-washed-ashore/

    ^^^

    i come here via Prajakta’s site..
    and i am impressed by your post
    and even more so by all your
    thoughtful and considerate
    replies to all who post here..
    And what i truly believe is that all things
    in life dark and light work toward all that IS
    and sometimes although we have a hard time
    seeing how the greaTest of tragedies mix as light
    after the fact of tragedies.. often we do see a strange
    mix of magic in dark and light.. and what i am going to
    believe to honor this young boy’s life.. will go to the extreme
    as yes.. i believe in Nature’S AKA God’s Magic.. and i will be
    brave enough to go ahead and say.. this young boy’s martyred
    death will be one of many saviors of the world like a chain
    reaction to prevent World War III.. as i dream big
    as big can be.. and how will this happen.. i will
    go ahead and feel THAT now.. INTUITIVELY
    AND say it without hesitation THAT
    THIS will be the final
    death nail
    in Trump’s
    bid for
    presidency
    in the U.S.
    and that will
    turn a tide
    away
    from
    future
    World
    War
    III..
    AS HIS MAIN
    SELLING POINT
    IS BUILDING
    A WALL
    AWAY
    FROM
    IMMIGRANTS
    CROSSING BORDERS
    FOR GREATER FREEDOM’S
    LIFE..
    and although Mexicans
    are browner than the skin
    of this young man..
    Mexico is no
    joy
    ride
    either
    for the
    poor and
    helpless there
    as well.. and they
    work harder mostly
    than anyone here
    as they appreciate
    FREEDOM’S LIFE
    OH SO WELL AS FREE..

    But anyway.. bottom line..

    Thank you.. for this
    very inspirational
    post to make
    CHANGE
    a reality
    by NOT
    keeping
    QUIET..:)

  15. https://shadowsofthedivine.wordpress.com/2015/05/13/bless-me/comment-page-1/#comment-4079

    ^^^

    I’m not sure if i ever see your
    eyes.. but never the less
    they always live
    in my soul..
    so yes..
    i Love you
    always too..
    my friend
    Lala Rukh..
    and good to
    see you back..
    so good.. so well..
    my friend.. for then
    and always NOW..:)

    ^^^

    https://shadowsofthedivine.wordpress.com/2015/09/08/dark-mornings-sunlit-nights/comment-page-1/#comment-4080

    Wow.. my friend Lala Rukh.. you express pain so deep.. where we who experience
    pain like this anytime in life.. can relate so deep too.. as well.. and i do not think
    i can ever express pain in metaphors as deep as you do as your poem here..
    touches the darkest recesses of the human soul.. with a most beautiful
    touch of hope at the end.. and you know friend.. i remember
    when your site is decorated by multi-colored curtains..
    and i friend.. have an almost photographic memory
    for visual images and text.. and i remember
    like it was yesterday.. when me and
    Saha.. and others are Loving
    and Praising you loudly
    and you respond
    with a post
    that says
    you feel like
    you are overloaded with
    candy but it is the candy of
    the ecstasy of feeling the Unconditional
    Love that GOD can gift to us.. with others
    in connection when we let it ALL HANG OUT
    LIKE YOU DO HERE.. AND DID THERE THAT TOUCHES
    THE HUMAN HEART OF EMOTION.. SPIRIT EXPRESSED
    AS EMOTION.. AND SOUL IN BODY AND MIND BALANCING SO
    WELL DEAR.. and you are my heart.. spirit.. and soul.. school then..
    yes.. YOU are my teacher through all your pain.. misery.. suffering..challenge
    confusion.. Love.. Laughter.. Smiles.. Joy.. yes Ecstasy of Soul that travels
    farther than any light year ever will in terms of human being.. and you touch
    people so with the depth of and age of your soul.. that they will be HEAR WAITING
    FOR YOU UNTIL THEY NO LONGER have the literal ability to hear and see..
    like me.. as i know and FEEL THE VALUE OF YOUR GIFT MY FRIEND..
    AND YOU BRING MY HEART.. SPIRIT.. AND SOUL ALIVE IN
    TRUE ECTASY IN WAVES OF COLORS THAN FLESH
    AND BLOOD WILL NEVER MAKE
    ALONE.. in a world of flesh
    and blood your words
    come alive
    and yes.. my friend
    the rest is history
    and
    NEW NOW..
    SPREAD ALL YOUR EMOTIONS
    OUT AROUND THE WORLD
    AS THIS WORLD
    IS DEAD
    INSIDE
    AND NEEDS IT
    ALL TO BE REBORN
    AS PHOENIX RISING
    FROM THE ASHES
    OF A WORLD
    GONE
    COLD..
    LOVE
    IS THE
    WAY TO HOT..
    FiRED SOUL..:)

  16. https://kanzensakura.wordpress.com/2015/09/08/the-sacred-tree-is-dead-dverse-poetics/comment-page-1/#comment-11332

    ^^^

    Ah.. we have some more in common then.. Kanzensakura.. as my Grandfather an Irish Priest is born in Ireland.. migrating here.. at a Parish in Taylor county Florida.. a noted author.. and eventually a Protestant Evangelist out to convert Catholics as a life mission.. as an editor of a magazine named the converted Catholic from Christ Missions in New York New York.. too..

    His father from Germany.. his mother from England.. and his wife my grandmother Cajun from Louisiana settling in his parish.. and too beautiful to stay Catholic Priest for him.. haha!.. A reason for my existence hehe..;)

    But anyway.. yeah.. until i get out in the Sun and tan so well.. i am about as white as they come in so-called Blonde Aryan look.. but that wild indigenous spirit lives in me… that i truly believe lives in all of us.. as mostly our forager ancestors live around 12 thousand years ago.. that is a drop in the bucket of classical evolution.. that can change with a drop of serious challenge in epigenetic way.. as domesticated man.. can become wild and free again.. like that wolf dog from one of my favorite books in childhood.. the Call of the Wild.. by Jack London.. where my tears are not just for the wolf dog.. but Fred Dog too.. smiles..

    I see the world as one race of human beings.. and of course science agrees too.. with the weight of the slow rise of classical evolution.. but true as far as skin deep goes.. the globe is mixing.. and the more tan folks who continue to follow the way of churches and family unit cohesion.. continue to populate the earth more than secular so-called western whiter more ‘professional’ ways of life.. so the world will not only continue to turn more brown.. it will also continue to turn more with traditional religions.. as also indicated in recent Pew Polls in the coming decades..

    But there is a conundrum of sorts there as well.. as while family values are of upmost important where parents stay together and nurture the trusting loving literal connections of the brain and body in empathy balance that make an upstanding citizen of Love in this world.. over-population is a major cause of human suffering.. and the middle way to me.. seems to be acceptance in the Catholic and Islam churches for effective birth control.. and the common sense.. that

    YES.. there is no longer a need to populate the earth for survival as there once is.. but tradition rides strong.. so we are probably still another generation away from that positive change.. but it is coming.. as GOD does work in mysterious ways.. that eventually balances all things GOD out that includes us and all other animals and creation of course..

    Smiles.. K.. this is the most inspiring poem so far.. here today.. and truly my second choice of what i will write about too.. beyond the basic loss of empathy in the human race that i fear the world of screen addictions can bring to those who do not connect like this in poetry and just play video games and such as that.. smiles.. and thank you..:)

  17. We forget to feel, to heal, to live, to connect………..well said.

    • Thanks so much Sherry Blue Sky.. it seems we are feeling along the same
      lines of poetic expression here today.. as Nature rules
      humans will rules asWell..
      As humans rule
      now
      MORE humans will
      eventually
      NOT rule
      even
      their
      own minds
      and bodies
      in balance
      WITH EVEN
      LESS HUMAN
      RELATIVE FREE
      WILL..
      as more
      and more
      people move
      to hell
      in this
      terrestrial
      dimension that
      surely can be HEAVEN
      too for those who live by
      GOD’s Nature rules
      instead
      of lies
      of
      culture
      taking us
      away to HELL from
      Humanity’s natural
      INSTINCT FOR HUMAN HEAVEN..:)

  18. A simple human equation for me..
    The more Love I feel the more
    words I make..
    11 million words
    in less than 5 years..
    can tale
    ya something
    about me
    NOW..
    as Love
    is spinning
    into orbit
    higher and higher
    for me.. and all these words
    of PASSIONATE TOUGH
    UNCONDITIONAL
    LOVE ASWELL.!
    LIKE A FRIGGING
    TSUNAMI OF LOVE..:)!!..:)!
    COMING ONCE AGAIN..
    YES.. LITERALLY ONCE
    AGAIN.. AS i approach
    52,675 words.. yes more
    words than a frigging
    NOVEL.. just
    in the last week..
    7 days.. or so.. NOW..:)

    Yup.. Microsoft word count
    tales me the comments
    section here is 5207
    words long with
    the 93 of the
    main post
    equals
    5300
    with these
    words makes
    5324..:)

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

    Oh and by the way.. after working three part time jobs..
    including Janitor.. University Worker and
    University Research Associate in
    Archeology.. gaining three
    college degrees at the
    same time in
    Anthropology..
    Social Sciences Interdisciplinary
    both BA’s.. and BS of Health Science..
    doing a short gig with graduate
    study in more Social Sciences
    until i run out of money
    and the school runs
    out of resources
    for a masters
    degree..
    the young lady
    from the Administration
    department says clearly and
    loudly FRED WHAT YA GONNA DO
    WITH ALL THAT KNOWLEDGE YOU
    ACCUMULATE AT SCHOOL..
    AND HONESTLY
    I HAVE NO ANSWER
    FOR HER.. AS I
    CAN BARELY STILL
    SPEAK A COHERENT
    PARAGRAPH IN
    SPEECH MORE THAN
    RECITING FACTS
    FROM ROTE
    MEMORY OF MULTIPLE
    CHOICE TESTS.. AND OH GOD
    MY HANDWRITING IS HORRIBLE..
    AND COMPUTERS FOR TYPING LIKE
    this just do not yet exist..
    and writing a creative paragraph
    like they have us do in College
    English Literature just once.. well
    it’s like First of all this
    and Second of all that
    and in conclusion
    like the only
    thing I am
    CUT OUT OF
    CULTURE TO DO
    BUT WRITE A DAM
    SCIENCE ABSTRACT
    INSTEAD OF ANYTHING
    ASSOCIATED WITH ABSTRACT
    FIGURATIVELY SPEAKING
    EMOTIONS.. go figure.. i
    write a play in middle
    school.. and write
    an award winning
    Christmas
    story in
    out of two
    home rooms then..
    and start to show
    a little philosophical
    prowess in writing in a
    Junior College Philosophy
    101 or so class.. but the
    mechanical cognition ways
    of life take that
    almost
    all away..
    and what is left
    after wandering the
    Government and school
    place for 40 years
    after age 13 of
    writing plays
    and Christmas
    stuff.. becomes
    null and void..
    until this explosion
    comes of creativity
    starting around
    March 1st in
    2013
    yes..
    30113..
    on KATiE MiA
    Blog Post
    Haven
    there..
    away from all the
    cold dead hearted
    spirit-less souls
    on the Wrong Planet
    website.. oh so GOOD
    to ESCAPE THAT HELL
    ONLINE NOW FOR BETTER
    AND
    WORSE
    BEFORE..
    sMiLES..:)

  19. whimsygizmo says:

    YES. We forget so much, don’t we? This is perfect.

  20. M says:

    i think most people fear creativity, and so they stifle it.~

    • Hi M.. sadly we live in a world and for me at least culture
      that is becoming more mechanical cognition
      and fact oriented in ways of downloading
      life instead of realLy JUST doing IT
      and more fully using human
      potential in the kind of
      imagination NOW
      and creativity
      allowing our
      ancestors to
      be director
      producer and
      actor of one’s own
      PLAY LIFE in total
      Social Cooperation
      in miNdbody balance
      of Moving humaN LiFE
      in regulating emotions
      integrating senses now
      and increasing focuSnow
      and short term working
      Memory NOW ALL THE NOW
      WHErE DREaMS OF LIfE now
      BeCOME THe REALiTY NOW.. now
      FORaGING FoR SURViVAL ALL N0W LonG..

      SO MUCH FORGOTTEN.. BUT SO MUCH BEAUTIFUL TO
      REMEMBER.. thanks for stopping by M.. and i Love your poetry..:)

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