Broken Arrows oF Dreams Dance

Posted on February 22, 2016 by katiemiafrederick

SMiLes.. my friend..
gigoid.. oh the sleep..
totally can relate.. when in school.. i did not
sleep nights.. in fact.. in my crib my mother tales me..
i stayed up all night doing spirals around and around
until i rubbed a callous on my right.. toe.. callous back..
by the way.. as i spiral so much more now.. day and night..
but thank goodness not in bed.. hehe.. and the evidence
of course is in my backyard in the white sands foot prints
oF i..
ugh.. and after
my pain went away
and my mood went.. oh
so high.. back in July
of 2013.. 2 hours of sleep
every night until November
with the extended high
of what truly can
be described
as the
mania
of Bi-Polar
i guess.. or perhaps
the high is what made
the pain go away.. and part
of the reason.. i am still high
all the time.. with the addition
of 2 to 4 hours of sleep
now over 2.. sometimes
6.. of that
year.. too
high..
out of
balance..
balance is it for me..
and the dance of life that
thank goodness my health
allows me to still do in number
of miles close to 166 on average
per month.. exhausts me to
lullabies of sweat
and yes..
literal
physical exhaustion
with still unlimited mental
energy.. down to the
last drop of
eyelid
for the
night.. the mind
and body is an amazing
machine oF aRt.. learning to
make the most of iT.. truly
did take me a full 53 years
of practice.. and the practice
goes on.. as it were.. as
in fur.. an innate
practice of
ancestors
long before
in Lore of Pan
of the Forest
and his
and
her friends..:)

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And yes.. here.. i’ll have to say..
Pan of the Forest is precisely
and generAlly what i feel
like when end of February
days come.. and the enhancing
Sun oF briGhter days glow..
yes.. so do i..
SpRinG iS me..
a smeLL that iS
me shining brighter
and briGhter as the
days grow longer
in synch
with
rising hiGhs
and greater
creatiVitY.. no
matter what the art
of i comes next..
and for the
nomads
among
us.. the
dopamine
variant folks..
the rovers.. obviously
a dance hall with drink
is a place they will be..
and the dance of Pan
spreads.. among
frisky males
and nymphs
as well..
and sure there
are sirens here and
theRe as well.. and i
suppose from the results
of dance.. last night empirically
measured.. in sMiles of photos..
Spring is SpRinging as
dance.. briGht
eYes and
smiles
do not
lie when
humans frolic
with delight
of liFe.. now..
simple true and
alive wHere the SpRing
of life can and will sTilL come
iF folks do not
forget
how
to dance
a frolic
of liFe..
Yellow Boy has
not forgotten and
he at around 8 or 9 years
old.. is no less playful
from the first
day i met
the Pan of him
coming out of the
woods for a cry
of tender
vittles
under a shed
that is ours of hope..
hmm.. anyway.. celebrating
my wife’s and i’s 26th anniversary..
2212016.. in this post.. but the thing iS..
we celebrate iT always now..
as alWays n0w iS Christmas..
New years.. the fourth of July..
our birth day.. and the
force bE
wiTh ya..
as Star Wars..
says.. alWays now..
the force iS with uS..
and the shirt Katrina bought
me.. did precisely as she’s predicted..
in that shirt that says “I Know HTML
How To Meet the Ladies”.. hehex2..
some of the happiest group photos
of my dance hall friends
yet.. iN generating
liGht and
the empirical
results are
Unchained
LiGhT..!
And truly yes..
for about Forty years
much of my liGht iN creativity
oF liFe was repressed and chained
by a patriarchal red state Christian
Fundamentalist way of card bored
box people..
i no longer
live in this place..
my backyard is free
and so am i.. it does
not matter iF ‘those’ folks
dance with me or
not ‘Pan
oF i iS FREE’..
hmm.. sounds like
a potential title.. of jUst
another epic post of words..
photos.. and the dance of i..
and the photos are so memorable in liGht..
like Adele says.. i think i’ll copy
and paste ’em.. to this post
too.. if i do not flood it
with other dance
photos of
life sTILL
to come
on this anniversary
weekend always
now..
oh yeah… and one of
my most favorite pARts of
writing.. iS when i am in the
flow.. the zOne of iT.. mY
fingers danCinG.. including
the return key
of flow
of languAge
iN SonG of Voice
the shapes are a SonG
coming with publish as the
words are centered balanCinG
as mY SouL tRuly flows now
without rUles.. SinG
SonG way of
spiRit oF HeARt..
waves now of the
ocean of it.. field
and particles
of i
with the rest
of the UnivErse
of Nature coMinG aliVe
iN the flesh of words
that iS me
alive
online
as well..
and what i see
most iS chalices
and pyramids and
other sacred shapes
and forms come alive..
the Interdependent
Relationship oF
aLL thAt iS..
is God..
so is
thiS..
when free
unchained
as Pan
oF i
and God
s O F R E E O N e..
and sadly through the ages
the sages.. the philosophers..
poets.. and priests.. not enough
attention is sIMply
paid
to MOVING
MOVING.. YES there iS
CONNECTING.. CREATING
BUT FIRST TheiR was DArk
then liGht inspiring movement
as dance.. then sound as SonG
with poeTry of human coming
late to the show..
but take movement
out of the story
of human too..
iN the greatest
never ending story
told of all that is
the Interdependent Relationship
oF ALL THAT IS.. and the death
Star that can be the bLack
wHole of human bEinG
can SinK us
down below
farther
than
above..
and HA!.. at 230 LBS..
and around 6 feet.. add
6 inches or so.. when i am
on my ballerina toes.. the
doctor has me diagnosed
as morbidly obese…
but she will
not look
at my nude
photography to
prove my point.. hehe..
just kidding i haven’t
given her the link
YET..;).. anyway
doctors
and science
rules do not
fit everyone and..

no.. she does not leg
press close to half
a ton now.. juSt
with her arms
raised in the
air like
no other
human on
Youtube on
Parallel leg
press machine
14 times there
and 25 times now..
as nicely illustrated
here.. with accompaniment
going wildin’ by Paul McCartney..
Rhianna.. and that guy who is
married to Kim Kardashian
yeah.. Kanye.. that’s his
name.. yes.. i have a
J Lo-like butt
too butt dam
it.. it is
buns of
steele
no
twerk
here.. all
ballerina
and martial
arts toes and
striking feet..
punching doors
down with ease
if need be.. now..
anyway.. here’s the point..
when it comes to spirituality
it ain’t something just that is
an out of body experience or
mind alone thingy.. every
cell of the body and
atom that comprises
each cell and
all the
subatomic
particles smaller
than that are an infinite
number of Chakra connections from head
to toe.. that sure.. generate
out in energetic flow beyond..
as sure.. we are now mobile
suns/UniVerses with creative
relative free will
aS WeLL.. and one
of my favorite backyard
videos.. to swirl around in..

sand.. trance feat with feet of i..
iS Kundalini meditation.. but thanks
God.. i don’t speak the language as dam
it.. i’m escaping words and instructions
when i trance dance back to God ALLONE
of Nature.. yes that interdependent
relationship of ALL THAT IS.. oF
WHICH i am BOTH PaRt and WHOLE..
anyway.. what makes it trance
music too.. in way
of Kundalini
rising iS..
the musical scale
riSinG frequencies
oF sound of SonG
iN hums of female
human being now..
but hell no.. i do
not F in sit StILL..
i do NOT concentrate
on 7 mythical chakras..
i aM A CHAKra as Whole
and infinite connections
oF ALL pARts.. OnE.. yes..
ONE CHAKRA WITH PaRTS
AS WHOLE connecTinG
JUsT now..
NOT JUST
ONE AT BASE
OF SPINE..
ONE IN
GROIN
AREA..
ONE AT
BELLY..
ANOTHER
AT CHEST..
THEN
THROAT..
AND BROW..
AND CROWN
OF HEAD..
i AM the
ThrOne oF
CrOwn that
iS GOD
and
wE
sAMe
when
FREE FLOWING
as planEts
around Suns..
Suns
around
Black Holes
and GOD
as uS
NOW
FREE
WE FLOW
iN ZoNe
OF
GOD uniVerseS
moving.. yes..
moving.. never
standing sTill
as sitting
until
the
Star
of us
fades
away
to
black
whOle
once again
and comes now
back as star
duSt and uS
aGaIn in the
cycle of dArk
and liGht and
Dance and SonG
wE stay WE mOVe
wE liVE
NOW..
anyway.. for
anyone brave
enough.. i highly
recommend nude art now
in photos.. not necessarily
shared.. with all.. but the artist
that makes the body ART
as the greAtest ArtiSt
of GOD we kNoW and
FeeL iS US..
as temple
oF GOD
with
no senses
no emotions
and hell no..
no seNsuaLiTies
repressed bY uS
or oppressed
by others..
one of the
major reaSonS i
am fearless as i am is i
AM comfortable enough noW
to dance as passionately
as any male has done any
now of any age of human
being.. totAlly naked
dancing before
the world.. and
dancing.. clothed yes..
NOwiN front of a village
size crowd at Old Seville
Quarter.. every Thursday
niGht iN
the holiest
houses of churches
that iS the Human
dance of liFe set
FREE iN eYes of
emotions..
senses..
and yes
once more
SENSUALIties..
SET FREE.. noW..
so as i dance wilDly
i excite the freest female
crowd enough where totAlly
strange females breeze by
and stroke the torso that
iS my free flowing body
in G rated terms
of free.. but
the thing iS
they are
not
strangers..
at that point
iN N0W wE
aLL are ONE
FORCE OF HUMAN
BEING.. WITH
NO ONE
OWNING
NO ONE
BUT uS..
and sure.. drinking
likely has something
to do with that as
it eases repressing
and oppressing iN
hiBiTioNs.. i am
drink and drug
free as a
practice now of
dancing free now..
it’s the way our
ancestors lived
and we will
never know/
F E E L
true
human
happiness until
we share a village
hug like free
hands roaming
bodies
of Love..
and to be clear
this leads no wheRe
but
LOVE..
when TrUly
F R E E..
and sure..
it’s clothed..
but sadly it
scares the
LIVING
HELL INTO
FOLKS WHO
HAVE NEVER
EVER FELT
HUMAN
FREEDOM
THIS WAY..
SO ALIVE.. SO
FREE WHEN
GOD
iS
FREE
aS
WE..
‘Love
Deeper
alWays Now’..
and potential
titles of
liFe
keep
coming
again
and again
iN the REAL of i..
in juSt another
after Thursday
niGht Dance
manifestive
i..
“Apes Stronger
Together”
-Caesar..
from..
‘Dawn of the
Planet of
the Apes’..
Now
again..

i iN
SinG
SonG
SouL
DanCeNow..

wiTh L for Love..:)

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SMiLes.. gigoid.. freedom is not
worth the money it is now
written on.. blackgreen..
Hmm.. the American
way.. the western
way.. a symbol..
whether dollar
bill.. car.. or
diamond
ring.. symbols
reign.. life on
back burner..
hell fire of
greenblack
dollars bills
now of politics..
clothed we are
early in diapers
that disguise
the Nature
of us now sTill
sKin that desires
Sun more than
clothes.. clothes
that cover
all
from
ALLuSt
freer now
connecting
rest oF Nature iN
Free we are as born
away from spoon FED
dollar
biLL
dreams…
of blackest
darkest green…
Every animal that
wanders through the
woods now
N A K E D
iS freer
than
dollar
biLL humans..
Slaves to the
black
green
way..
Tree am i
Life aGaiN..
ps.. written
while on hold F
iN hours with the
Office of Personnel
Management trying
to get a frigging form signed
so my wife will not have to
pay a 100% penalty on
her health nsurance
for not
signing
up soon
enough..
after that is
over.. maybe i
won’t have to talk
to those
Fers
for
another
4 or 5 years..
hehe.. F’ers
FEDERAL
employee
retirement
system..
yeah.. F**kers
too.. didn’t think
that not being able
to use one’s eyes was
a disability.. unless one is blind.. only depression and Bi-
polar rings their bells of going postal nightmares.. i’ll stay crazy
and
clear
of hells
bells in
red tape hell..
shut the F uP robot
and that oN hold song
is boring me to frigging
write
poetry
MORE
ah.. the liGht
alWays silver
sliver
burning
in darkest
dam
dest
idiotic
human experiment
on hairless apes
gone
insane..
in robot
song
of
Zombie
Apocalypse..
okay.. i’m done
with the poem..
pick up Fers..
and they did
at this last
line now..
hasta la
vista.. ‘you
s**k’.. golden hand cuffs
of government slave service..
and i’m back baby.. finAlly FreENowDAnce
ALIVE..:)

Thanks.. my friend.. gigoid..
it can be tiring doing the
job of other folks.. rarely
patient enough to wait..
i most often
finished
the sentences
of most others..
until the very end..
WHEN the ‘higher’ ups
at OPM.. then.. didn’t even
understand the portability
act that ensured i would
still be eligible for civil
service retirement
after transferring
over to what
is named
non-appropriated
funds for about two
years.. to end it all
out at one month
shy of 25 years..
sick leave
term
counted
in too..
about a year
and a half worth..
including annual leave..
as i almost never took
sick leave during those
close to 25 years..
a model
employee
with a whistle
blowing nose clean..
i’ve since learned to
break every rule that
is not in the law
books..
and truly
most of it
was just
government
regulations gone insane..
Anyway.. i had to find the law
and email it to the director
of the OPM’s
office to
prove my
eligibility with
no cost to them..
as usual.. for my lawyer’s
fee.. yeah.. i would have become
a lawyer.. if i didn’t want a
heARt.. SpiRit
and soUl..
and i chose
the better
latter letter
of the heARt..
finAlly then..
@end of the road..
and beginning back too.. @now..:)

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And here’s to our 26th anniversary..
this Sunday.. February 21st 2016..
my after dance partner..
waiting for
her stray
cat
to
come home..
yeah.. looks like
i married Katrina at
minus 0 years old..
‘The Age of Adaline’
ain’t got nothin’ on her..
yeah.. now.. it’s kinda like
Beauty and the BeAST2..wink emoticon

Ha..! i am-
use myself
so dam easy..
with or without
likes from other
cats..wink emoticon

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sreeja.. says..

Beautiful nature snaps! great spirit!

i say..

Thanks so
much for
visiting with
me here on..

http://www.katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com

where access is faster to my
wordy and photo intensive ways..
yes.. accessibility is a real
possibility.. here.. hehe..
and so glad you could
feel the meaning of the
words and photos..
both beautiful
Nature.. and
inspiRing
SpiRit too..
hope your
nows are
going beautifully
and inspiring as
WeLL.. my friend..:)

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Facebook Friend
Ashe.. states she
never wants to be
called by the
name
Ashley
again..
(a past
co-worker
from Gov.
days..
Ashe
sTill
now is)

i say..

Ashe what..;)

And ha! i’ve got the
opposite problem
now.. no more
911 Fred..
wherever i go
now most everyone
knows me by face..
and almost no
one knows
my
real
name..
hehE..
but that
in a sense..
and or feeling..
never changes..;)

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What i reAlly need
is a short nap..
but first i’ll
finish the last
added Haibun
in response
to the dVerse
Monday
prompt..
in Fred
bun style
of course..
some lines
of narrative poetry
and prose followed
by a Fredku wRiTe
oN course.. short
or LonG
from
HaikuS
passed..
and pasSinG..:)

SmiLes.. trimMer oF sidewalks..
bushes.. and trees of
undesirables.. once
i am.. too..
now.. weeds
and wild vines
are the greaTest
of Life.. i for one
see/feEL.. now..
set FREE by i…

DandeLion
lives free..
fiEld oF i..:)

4:42 pm..
2192016…
got 66 more
poetic expressions
to go.. in the two
prompts still
behind on..
minus
the
extra one
caught up
with
Shawna
in my last blog post..
per Thursday
Open Link
prompt
at
dVerse
poet’s
pub..
but
yeah..
nap first..
and work-out
soon to come..
religiously
as
sorts..
all togEtheR
aS oNE..:)

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Connection.. ah yes.. connection to humanity..
one can take it for granted.. but lose
it as a shut-in with disability..
and online is a life
saving grace
that has never
been provided before
for the shut-ins among
us in dark caves of lonely..
and when i was shut-in for
66 months.. my only literal
places of escape was the
Parking Lot of Walmart
while i sat there in
my routine
white
T-shirt..
cold or hot..
rain.. or sun..
for 66 months..
as Walmart was
a necessity for gaining
subsistence.. for Katrina no
matter how much that dentist drill
in my right eye and ear..
precluded the effective
use of my eyes..
other than
point and
guide a car
with shades on
and withstand the
pain.. take those
shades off that still
hurt like hell.. as any
focus of eyes with prescription
lenses is like the drill of dentist
getting wider and wider into
a smaller hole
of larger
pain..
and 8:30 pm..
gym closes at
9:00 pm.. the hunch
back of Notre Dame
with his tattered
jacket..
shades..
and ear plugs
tries to withstand
the stereo and bright
florescent lights
that are
as bright
as previous
Sun.. eYes to Sun
before the pain erased
all humanity away from me..
ha!.. if i thought i was an
outcast before..
now i was living
in a metal garbage
bin.. all pain
no human feelings
at all.. but more pain
and all pain more..
from the core
of every cell
of my body
with the worst pain
known to mankind..
wake to sleep for
66 months.. type
two Trigeminal
Neuralgia..
Fibromyalgia..
severe degenerative
arthritis of the spine..
Dysautonomia..
and associated
coat hanger
pain around
the shoulders
and neck..
also partially
precipitated early
in life by a congenitally
fused vertebra in my neck.
a total of 19 medical disorders..
including Severe Anxiety.. Alexithymia…
Sjogren’s Syndrome.. where my eyes
quit making tears.. Depression and
associated Anhedonia.. and
overall no emotions
at all.. except
for fear
associated anxiety..
oh yeah.. the Asperger’s
thingy on the Autism Spectrum
diagnosed in middle age..
and Bi-Polar disorder..
but ha.. that’s just
my everynow
normal
from
birth.. as strange
as it can get here..
too.. of course.. way
outside the cultural box
of human being norm.. whatever
the hell culture says norm is.. anyway..
i have much to celebrate.. and when i was
shut-in.. i used to look at people’s faces on
facebook.. as i was way too out of human
functionality to interact act
with so called normal
folks.. but when i got
my first iPhone
in March of 2013..
something about the
retina display allowed
me to actually look at colored
photos.. tolerably at least.. for the
first time in 5 years.. Nerve pain
can be incredibly strange.. all
there for 66 months.. and
disappearing like a
miracle on
July 22nd.. or so
of 2013.. anyway..
i didn’t take a nap..
i decided to celebrate
my humanity on Facebook
once again.. as i occasionally
take photos of my profile pictures
that illustrate a moving life of play
iN Humanity again..
this now a year’s
worth since last
February to the
13th iN 2015..
and sure what
better way to
celebrate an
anniversary than to
remind one’s wife that
she is no longer married
to a creature from the
dark
darkest
abyss of
life imaginable
now to most folks..
NAMED Human
Hell.. glad
i made it
back from
the underworld
and sure.. i can
prove it online..
and if i ever get that
pain again.. which i have
no choice but to have 100% FAITH
i will not.. at least there is proof
now if emotions go away again..
where there is no connection
back to memories
of emotions
as memories
of emotions
are of course
emotions and
without emotions
there are NO MEMORY
OF EMOTIONS.. YEAH
YOU’LL PROBABLY HAVE
TO EXPERIENCE THAT
ZERO BEING TO UNDERSTAND
HOW MANY RINGS ARE TRULY
IN THE BANDS AND STINGS
OF DANTE’S
HELL.. i will
never be anything
other than humble..
as i have already been on
a level of existence lower than
a grain of sand.. however i will
F-iN celebrate life.. every
which way
but loose
and LOOSE…
if for no
one but
my soUL
alive
and
Kicking free again
greater than ever
before.. the reward
of JOB lives on now as WeLL..
anyway.. celebration photos
in this next blog
post named “Broken
Arrows oF Dreams Dance”
whenever it comes now..
as there is more
celebrating to
do in this
alWays
anniversary
of living Free NOW!..
And yeah.. my Love iS
as deep as the bLACKest
ocean that i was before..
and now.. yes.. iT
iS Nirvana..
iN the
Kingdom
oF Heaven Nature
Now wiTh GOD FREE aS sAMe..:)

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Ah.. that was so sweet of you..
restoring your blog for me..
my friend.. Shawna..
yes.. i have fast eyes
and if i get here..
i don’t miss
not even
one
tiny detail..
Love your
creativity always..
keeps me guessing..
not many people
do.. hehe..;)

This is one of my favorites.. Shawna…
and reminds me just now.. of an old
girl friend.. well not really
old.. about 21.. hmm..
their still 21.. hehe..
AND ALL PLATONIC NOW..
anyway.. back
in hmm.. ‘EM..
’87.. or so..
her name was
Deena and she
was a sailor.. and
they called ’em waves
then.. ah.. a woman in
Uniform.. all those rules
and stuff.. with the hair
let down.. and all around..
well yeah.. i’m sure
you can imagine..
AND she was like
a double Z and
all that too..
but anyway..
we went to
the 2001 disco
club.. and she did this
thing with a beer
bottle
and said
that the
beat of this
Song would
give her
close
to the
big Oh.. oh yes.. yes… YEs..
she was most definitely
a wild thing.. oh the
things she
could do..
kinda like
that Jimmy
Hendrix song..
but no.. NOT me..
then.. i wasn’t THAT
EXPERIENCED..
enjoy church..
WAIT
this
is Friday..
NOT
Saturday..
means i have
another day
to catch
up on
2 prompts
behind.. just
for fun..
okay..
later
Shawna Baby..;)

Hi.. thanks again.. S.. now for
sharing “Whip My Hair”.. i’m kinda
gun shy in a good way.. as i’ll comment here
as yes.. you might disappear
any second
now..
hehex2..
Anyway.. you
seem like
Spock
like me too..
i swear.. i can
mind meld with
almost anyone..
and the funniest thing
is.. just standing next
to ’em sometimes in
my selfies.. it
looks like
i kinda
morph into
’em.. in even
sometimes spooky
ways.. ah.. the magic
of life.. unbridled
as me..
and you
of course
too.. Shawna
Baby.. anyway.. off
to hear that song
now.. as not
much of a
word person..
Ripley or not..
am i still now..
as far as concrete
labels go sTiLL..
and name that
tune in one note
or less is more of
my game
in auditory
empath
Spock
way2..
oh yeah..
and i can do that
neck pinch thingy..
but really all i have to
do is take my shades
off and
show ’em
my yellow
Sun Wolf
eYes..
with
pretend..
evil too..
as mind melding
with the dEvil can
be super spooky
too.. but sure
Angels are
more fun..
so see ya
in a few..
Angel baby2..;)

One thing really cool i’ve noticed
after visiting all those
‘highly functioning’ folks
in the Autism online
community.. is..
often the
women
who have
this edgy masculine
side inside.. have
these double
ZZ’s and
it’s really
surprising
how cocky
they can be
with double
ZZ’s and i just
think it’s fabulous..
hehe.. as i swear there
is an Exotic Egyptian
Belly dancer2 living
in me.. it’s
F in
hilarious
’cause at
first look before
i start moving
the whole
thing.. now..
people often
mistake me
for law enforcement..
FBI.. undercover..
special forces..
whatever
James
Bond
says..
anyway..
i’m not seeing
“Whip My Hair”..
anywhere on your
new play list here..
but sure i youtubed
it and yes.. i spread
my colors everywhere
i go too.. getting
everyone
all wet
with ’em..
whether
they like it
or not.. as Jesus
sometimes ya have
to do mouth
to mouth
from afar
to bring
’em
back
to life
like you
‘EM now..
my friend S..
i think it’s extra
cute how you always
look down in your
selfies..
all
shy and
innocent
when i know/feel
all about your
edge2..
and ps.. what
i Love to do.. on
the big dance floor
is when some dull
you know the ‘type’
from the south dude comes
up to me and starts mocking
me.. i stand totally motionless
like the eye of a Hurricane..
and look them calmy
directly in their
eYes..
through
shades of
course that
makes it
even more
spooky..
and they
high tale
it back to the farm..
anyway.. i have a hidden
bomb always ready to explode
if
necessary..
and it ain’t
soft..;)

Ha! i missed this one..S..
the ‘eye in the sun’
but never the lesS
iT reminds me of
my last
comment
here.. now
the best
thing in the
world is to be complete..WhOLE
aLL balanCinG.. feminine and
masculine.. liGht and Dark..
yeah.. the hard and soft
edges..
as when a
person iS A wHole.
there is zero to
fear
AND
ALL TO LOVE..
the way humans
were.. by
Barbara
StreiSand
now iN the
desSert Rose
of mythological TRUTH
and liGht iN statues
NoW aLiVE..
with flesh
more
of
being
human
now.. jUsT now..
hmm.. the places
i can go free..
juSt iN
mY
imaGiNaTioN..
oh.. yes.. oh GOD yes..!
iF more folks NOW
could go to a place
like that/this.. there would
be zero/hero of greenest
blackest
dollar
biLLs
of
heLL..
no.. YES!
iNHeaven
STiLL
now
alWays
reigns
reins
rains
dRip
drip oF
human being..
ever heard of a full
body orgasm.. yeah
it’s real and
not messy
@all.. oh yeah..
and that reminds
me.. back earlier in
last century.. and i am
alive serious about this..
yeah.. back in the ‘Victorian
Age’.. when women were all
guilt tripped about tHeir pleaSures..
and were labeled up having Hysteria..
the way Doctor’s treated this frustration..
was by manually masturbating them
to orgasm.. seriously
i did
not..
make this up..
and here is
the proof
here.. no
graphic photos
in the video.. promise
it is all science now.. then..

And here is the most
hilarious fun fact
associated
with that
in the
REAL
SCIENCE
VIDEO.. now..

“Many Doctors’ complained that
‘it’ was a laborious and time
consuming procedure, so
the vibrator was invented
as a form of
self
medication”

OMG.. what a fun
fAct that I never
knew before..
and i juSt
kNow
you WiLL
appreciate IT
even if it makes
you erase your bLog
so those church
peers
will not
find the
dEvil
heRe..
aGaiN..;)

Ha! and as long
as i keep
this
up..
i may never
get back to my
long lost prompts
on
dVerse
but who
gives an F
i’ve got
less
messy
stuff to
do now..
see ya..
and yes.. my wife
and i’s 26th anniversary..
and she knows and feels
all i do.. every letter and
word.. and
ain’t
scared
at all..
i her taught
what free is..
even if she does
not fully practice it like i do now..
sadly
enough
i feel….
but life goes
on for
fun
anyway..
there is no
other solution
i know
to solve
the worlds
ills..
as is..
for now..:)

em for me for
you for now and
nnamhel.. S..
iS a backwards
me.. wInks..
figures..
8 standing
tALL inFiniTy
too.. now..
hehe.l..
born on
6660 and
all of THAT
Hellboy2..
he did not
fully
mature
until
age 53
either..
and my
mother’s
name
iS Helen..
i kid you
not..
wiTh
goats
and
rAms
and stuff..
as and ’cause
i kNow/feel you
now like spooky
stuff2.. so i WiLL
truth and liGht
iN DArk aS WeLL
a
long
long
way
from
hell now..
and Lord KnoWs..
i sTiLL haven’t got
stArted on those
two prompts
yEt.. juSt
getting
back from
the tRain
of
R and R..
aGaiN..
stopping here
at waystation
Shawna..
hmm..
reminds
me of
waystation
1.. i don’t
thInk that
dude WiLL
ever
come
back..
sAdly
enough
but wE mUst
go on.. yes..
as iS.. now..
and haha..
i just said i have
a J LO butt iN the
newest blog post
i am writing now..
gREAt butts feel alike..;)

SMiLes.. my friend.. Shawna i can feel your
true emotions coming through in this beautiful prose/poetry
you write here.. oh the Love.. oh the FeeLinGs.. to be loved
and to love.. like that song.. ‘Come What May’.. that i needed
so much from ‘Moulin Rouge’.. to get the grief out for losing
my cat friend Moby.. is all worth it.. in the end and beginning
of now.. sMiLes.. my goal iN liFe iS to Love and bE A Love oF as
many people’s lives as i can before i die.. that’s all i now
want or
need iS
Love.. and
the dance.. is
what has paved the
way the most for that
iN the flesh world now..
and finAlly i am connecting..
after trying so hard to make
the emotion and words
get gluED.. online..
seriously.. both
in real life
and online
when i first
started writing
people said i was
a computer and not
a real human being..
that has
changed..
TG..!
Happy
SUN
DAY..
and i’ve really
enjoyed hanging
out with you the last
couple of days.. and yeah..
sure.. i needed a break away
from my current year long
milestone of making a poem
out of every poem on dVerse
for an entire
year..
just
’cause
i can..
F.. competitions..
and goals.. i just
wanna
do iT..
like the
Goddess
of Victory..
Nike says..
now in
bare
feet
of me..
Love ya..
Shawna Baby..
hope you girls had
a great night out!..:)

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https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/02/19/dance-of-the-magick-flute/

Ah.. humans.. not unlike fleas.. sucking the blood out
of an animal they cannot fully see.. gigoid..
yes.. if the dog dies.. weE
humans who culturAlly
have removed ourselves
from our kiNd and courAge
ape ways.. WiLL suffer
the way
of bees
without
a hive..
the insects
we are now.. poisoned
slowly now as well by the
same cultural ways iroNically
that are killing the
truly
winged
and buzzing
ones.. free too…
Anyway.. i’ve being
seeing/feeling more of THE DOG
lately.. and pretty sure ALL THAT
IS THAT DOG HaS iT aLL LAID OUT
AS iS AS ALwAYS NOW..
what we do not see
can both save us
or kill uS.. now..
better to come
back home
than..
to lose
the dog forever..
at least
now..
i respect the blood..
i respect the dog..
particularly.. when
the dog is real
and the dog
most people
worship does
not even give them blood.. ironic isn’t it.. the
Native Americans who sTiLL exist.. live peacefully
with the dog as those who before did too..
i don’t wanna
be a cowboy..
so i return
NOW as
INDIAN..
LOVEnow
THE REAL
AMERICAN
OLD
New
World
STYLE..:)

SMiLes my friend.. just getting
back from a 9 or so mile
Super-Walmart
Jaunt
in dance..
and it’s nice
to be free.. iS aLL..
ALL that crap from culture
that iS simply crap… iS so far
gone in my past now..
aLL iS left
is the
5 year
old me..
now before
Kindergarten..
and sure.. a little
more.. except
for ALL the lies
of culture… more
specifically.. politics..
religion iN fundamentalist
ways.. and All that holds
human back
from getting
back to Nature
BalanCinG now..
it’s possible
but until
people
realize they
are no more special
than the other animals
who inhabit this planet..
including trees.. plants..
and even
a gRain
of Sand
and less..
they are doomed
to a life of discontent..
misery and suffering..
Nature doesn’t
lie and neither
do humans
with they
live by
THE REAL
GOD OF NATURE
WHO WILL HAVE
HER WAY OF WHATEVER
IS
IS NOW..:)

Ah.. one of my favorite efforts of one year ago..
of course.. along the lines of the
Magic Flute
as well..
with
this epic
music from
the dreams
of my DNA
Sioux
and
Cherokee
Crazy Horse
Dance and
sure.. the
rest
of me..
FREE iN
the beat of the niGht
around a campfire
moonlit night
hugging
the grass
of God at
midnight..
and the Sun
iN the mid-day
sand.. no different..
than a free cat
at night or
day..
one with
Nature..
wheRe
never
was..
is
or
will
be any
separation
from THE REAL
GOD OF NATURE
THAT IS UNDEFEATABLE
BY ANY HUMAN BEING WHETHER
LEADER OF THE WORLD.. THE CHURCH..
OR PROPHETS OF OLD OR NEW..
GOD IS FREE
and the
true and
liGht
of uS are
NOW.. and sure
the Mayans are Indians
too.. and tHeir rules rule ART
over uS aS free iN touch
with God whether
some of uS
see/feel
the reality
of change
in the air
since 2013,,
now or not..
ha.. even Justin
Bieber has that
one figured out..
never
juSt a book
by its cover..
age.. or looks..
there is always deeper
oceans in the soUl of WE
who set ourselves free though
much challenge.. dArkness
and yes.. truth and liGht…

HA.. the beat
iS coming back
and we who are iN
the Feel and know oF
IT WILL NOT BE DEFEATED..
wE are all Indigenous Indians
of God
when
we
REMember
and are
reborn
aGaiN…
don’t miss
out.. seriously
with no jest.. its
simple.. just come
back to Nature that
iS God and Human FREE..
but you have to leave first..:)

5594

Okay.. crap.. i’m having a bit of an identity crisis.. issue..
i was all set to be Yoda.. doing my Super-Walmart dance..
while Katrina and her two sisters.. who are fixin’ to be
Great Aunts and a Great Grandma.. are doing all
that baby shopping.. getting ready for more
baby showers as always the case with
her side of the family it seems.. yes..
extremely reproductively fit.. anyway..
Katrina’s anniversary present was an Infinity tattoo..
that her sisters decided to get too.. and my Anniversary
present and the source of today’s identity crisis.. is.. ugh..
just what i need.. a much bigger pen.. yes.. an Incredible
Hulk pen..is just what i need to write even more..
i’m currently going back and forth from Yoda..
to something else.. could be Werewolf.. yes..
it is almost the full moon.. in a day or so..
or yes.. Incredible Hulk.. but more
likely a hybrid of
SOMETHiNG..;)

5747

Ah.. the answers to the world’s problems are not
those of the world in essence as the God of
Nature aLL Free has already supplied those
answers when iN balance
oF human Nature..
simply by moving..
connecting.. and creating
by giving more than taking
otherwise known as Love
in its greaTest courAge
and kiNd way
as Unconditional..
i have studied this issue
as much as i can born without
a mask.. and taking the mask off
again.. as much as possible to get
all awakened and enlightened as such..
but here’s the thing.. to be born naked
without the clothes of culture does
literally mean that too..
to go back to
our prehistory
and understand
what iT iS that makes
human beings tick as flea
iN God of Nature
God given
human
Nature..
as wRite now..
culture.. iS overall..
a labyrinth of iNsane
from birth taking uS
way.. way.. way out
oF human being
Nature Balance..
to
move
connect
and create
and give more
iN sharing than
taking wiTh other
humans and the
rest of Nature..
it’s not hard
to do
when
one
iS loving
and loved
iN return..
and yes..
possible
to do by loving
much more than giving
but Love iS a balanced way
for most folks iN reciprocal
social human communication
too.. hmm.. face to face iS sure
the evolutionary way.. but sign
language like Facebook and other
social media will work somewhat
okay for both a blind person
and a semi-robot human
being in four
walls.. a ceiling
in front of a flat
screen computer
all day long and
most of the
night
too…
so how does an insanely
large population of human
beings.. only evolutionary suited
to around 150 to 200 sets of eyes
who moves.. connects.. and creates
best in small groups and villages like
this adapt again.. well.. here’s the deal..
all the tools of human ranging from
sticks to scratch alphabets
in sands to spears
to atomic bombs
are part of
Nature too..
an extension
yes.. but never the less
moving.. connecting and
creating new.. farther reach
of human eyes and hands
and bRains
as well
and not
so well too..
but alas the dArk
and liGht are ALL pARt
of the mix too.. pain
iS weakness leaving
the body.. and
it is also
muse
for
pleasure
too.. so it all
comes out in a
dark chocolate
and vanilla shake
of what is known
fully as culture
now.. from
Katy Perry’s Dark
Horse.. to that Super
Collider thingy.. trying
to find the God Particle
of God as Nature too now..
Prehistoric human beings
from the artifacts of record
shared iT aLL as
similar primitives
do now.. iN much
smaller group
cultures..
who move.. connect
and create iN giving
at least as much
as taKing..
so iN A way..
as strange as it may
seem.. that is what Social
Media does.. with increasing
nomadic pair bonding groups
with small to smaller
families searching an
entire nation for
subsistence
traveling
where
the meat
and vegetables
can still be obtained..
and OMG.. with stuff like
PORN.. there is a “Bonobo
Hand Shake” iN the reality
of the majority of humans
super sexed need for
variety in
reducing
frustration..
aggression
and violence..
and even potential
wars.. for those
more sex
charged
human
beings..
yeah.. it’s just
a keyboard
and hand
and fingers
away.. a little colder
than flesh and blood but
still way hot enough to get
the job of cooling off done..
and it doesn’t matter
what the local
or church
norm
says..
God will
have her way
with most of us..
if we do not repress
or get oppressed iN how
God creates one of God’s
sexiest creatures oF aLL
the human
horny
bEinG..
let’s not lie
to ourselves
it is the truth
and liGht from
below
to
above..
all engorged
as such.. as living
passionate human
being free as God
will have us
WHEN FREE..
and the truth is as
science is starting to show..
porn reduces the frequency
of actual intercourse.. no sHit
sheRlock.. it’s hard to do the
wild thing with
hands and
fingers
fully
employed..
and the fact of Nature iS
theRe are too many human
beings taking way more than
they give on this planet..
and a first world
reality
is
with greater
technology..
population
goes
down..
and up too but
not in and out
as much as
it were and is..
as there is more
to do than the work
of the night of the primitives
and plenty of technology to
fill iN the empty
spaces
oF what
flesh and blood
does when truly free..
in the foRest of bountiful
existence.. all balanced as such..
wheRe the experiment of human
being iS eventually going.. iS beyond
any human prophecy now.. as iT is
an experiment that has never
been tried before in the
history books yet..
and there iS
a synergy of neurons
holding hands together
and humans as well across
global borders.. that has and
will make Quantum leaps of
logic into Art oF heARt of
human being.. yes..
exciting times
wE liVe iN
and
NatUre aka
God still has her
hands fully in the
pie of human being..
change stARts at the
heARt level of human
being.. and as we hold
hands stronger togeTheR..
WeLL.. the sky iS no longer
the limit.. as
history
already
shows..
with
lunar
and other
landings.. now..
the Universe within
though.. is a largely uncharted
territory of science recorded history
and that’s the pARt.. i for one continue
to explore and enjoy most as
after all
i’m more
than a tool..
i’m a sacred
fool too.. brave
enough to step out
of the parameters
and back
into
what
came before..
F R E E and
BORN AGAIN..
kinda like a
perfect
storm..
if ‘you’ WiLL..
as we all feel..
in practice.. storms
are not ‘perfect’ they
kinda rave or rage on..
and are free to become
whatever iT iS they
end and begin
being
now..
climates
change.. nature
and human sAMe..:)

6745

Typical.. after Catholic Church..
26th Anniversary photo of husband
and wife.. and yes.. of course there is
a living doll in ‘this photo’..wink emoticon

Second Doll gift
from our friend
at church for the doll..;)

Oh yeah.. and it was hilarious..
when the fill-in priest asks
who has an anniversary
or a birthday.. where i
am the only one to raise
my hand and stand up.. in
the entire Temple Church
and i say.. “My Wife Katrina
and i.. are celebrating our
26th anniversary TODAY”..
and time my comeback just
right.. in my usual echoing
booming.. voice.. NOW..
and i say.. “YES..
she is also
26 years old”
as well.. BD.. wise..;)

Interesting story.. the ‘RIsen’ one.. and it was
a lot like the New Star Wars movie..
per the storm trooper
human archetype
of the villain
becoming
hero..
anyway
that’s all i’ll say..
as not to be the spoiler
for the end of the show..
as the end of the show part
is in a book anyway.. but just
not the main character of the
story whose perspective the
entire story is told from..
a brand new fictional
character named
Clavius..
a Roman
Tribune for the
‘dark force’.. as
it were.. then as well..:)

6949

Well.. in ‘this one’.. “Assembled Without Instructions” is inspiration
enough for me to write a Novel.. but that’s not coming ’till around
April.. for the third installment of that..
but yes.. how sad it is that human
beings are Assembled With
Instructions.. as the rest of
Nature innately.. instinctually..
and intuitively practices life
free without sidewalks
of hell
binding
them down
to concrete purgatories
of what came before..
stick to the
rules robot
or you’ll
get in
social acceptance
trouble and that means
starvation.. no mates
and stuff like
that as
social
animals innately..
need each other to
get the meat
and vegetables
of life.. all in one
soup of life
a cross
a fire..
anyway.. it’s sad
when folks become
paperback books.. or hard
covers too.. but pearls
of wisdom.. i’ll take
that pARt by
mouth
or
book.. as some
stuff is truly worth
reading again and again..
the gift of all the historic pearls
of wisdom you provide here.. my
friend.. gigoid.. in ways of life..
not just
nouns
and labels
for men to worship
and say they have the
last word of the God of
Mother Nature true and liGht now..
as well as dArk and fAiry tales too..
but alas.. myths are the hyperbole..
to market the meat
of the products
and without
that.. it would
be harder to
get the vehicles
and vessels that house
truth and liGht that have traveled
this far.. in written and oral tradition
of story taling.. dArk and liGht WhOLE..
Anyway.. yes.. may the metaphorse
be with ya.. friend gigoid.. as long
as it rides
free.. iN
ALLNOW..
wITh Love and
KiND In couraGe..
like Cindafella might say..;)

Well.. as a side note here..
even behind on two dVerse
prompts from last Tuesday
and Thursday.. ‘this post’
is becoming monstrously
long.. and i am ravageD
tiRed from now celebrating
our anniversary weekend..
including 9 or so miles of
dance walk on Saturday..
14 or so today..
and even
a movie
at the local
theater tonight..
so.. i’m gonna sleep
on it.. and try to get
this one published tomorrow
morning.. and then move on
to dVerse in the comments
section of that post..
as yes.. i do need
my cindafella
beauty sleep..
now..
and then..
and now..
aGaiN..:)

7325

Back at 8:50 am..
2222016.. and in reviewing
the photos from yesterday.. i see
i have surpassed the 100K photo number
since the end of August 2013.. over a course
of 30 months.. which averages out to 3333.33
photos per month.. and just coming up to 5,000
miles of Dance Walking.. of which i will provide a
celebratory post just for that number.. when it comes..
averaging 166.66 miles a month.. and yes.. i love
synchronicity of numbers.. more inspiration..
to write about milestone numbers
of which i am now averaging
in the last thirty months at 100K
words a month.. have sloWed
down iN more condensed
poeTry flow as hard as
that may be to believe
from my narrative flow..
at the Wrong Planet in
the 8 million or so words
i wrote there and other
online sites.. for around 11
million total words aLL now..
since.. November 26.. 2010..
when the numbers flow like
this.. in ones.. threes
and sixes.. sTill now..
and yes.. i’ve practicAlly
shaRed aLL the photos and
miles online since August
of 2013.. additionAlly..
since the end of
July.. 2013.. around
the 22nd.. standing
on Navarre beach
with my wife.. when
i miraculously recovered
from 19 life threatening illnesses..
in synergy that even some of the
professionals who were religious
leaning.. affirmed was an actual
miracle of the modern
day of what is seen
in the
professional
world of human
maladies.. now..
so.. sure.. i went
from not being able
to go into a store for 66 months
to solo dancing in front of a crowd
of hundreds who are my junior
by three decades or so.. then and
now at Old Seville Quarter.. for 98 weeks..
and yes.. also doing that aLL so free iN
dance iN public everywhere i go with
zero social anxiety.. whereas.. before..
i was overwhelmed with social
anxiety and agoraphobia
to the max..
and yes i have
shared scores of videos now..
as well.. that are minuscule in number..
iN comparison to the voyeur video
artists with their smart phones.. who
have captured me everywhere i go
in public in the last 30 months to
dance.. haha.. my Paparazzi..
as hell no.. there ain’t
no one else dancing
in public but
me in a metro
area of several
hundred thousand
folks in patriarchal
footloose purgatory..
more or less.. so it’s
like capturing Rare Birds
or Jaguars or something
of that crazy nature.. hehe..
to share aLL over
Facebook..
as i always
hear.. i saw
you on Facebook
man.. you are famous..
hehe.. i’m not famous..
’cause they don’t know
my name.. and that’s
the way i like iT
baby.. the dancing
guy is now enough..
the other
name they say..
Legend.. is much
better.. as Legends WiLL
not be trapped iN cAges
oF
human
bEing
culture..
iN fame hell..
i roam free now..
under the Guidance
of the God of Nature
earning no money
but free.. now2..
as inherited and
continuAlly
experienced now
and improved by
by uS.. and i’m
gonna cut that
facebook collage
that i was talking about
way earlier in this post
to only months now.. instead
of years then.. as the history
of my soUl continues
to grow iN other
paths.. as
WeLL..
oN thiS
post now
wheRe mY soUl
iS now here as no
history
@
aLL..
wheRe every
now is an
anniversary
oF
LIFe
riSinG
alWays
NOW..:)

7872

Moving through a life of extreme challenge
as well as extreme gifts.. is very interesting..
and cold dark hell..
when not at all..
as death
iN life..
the opening video
of this post illustrates where
i live in moving photos very well..
showing the inner
walls of most
fundamentalist
Christian churches
i have visited as well..
where there is a certain
entitlement of having
access to words
that means
that one
is above
all
the rest
of humankind
where Muslims
and Buddhists
and Atheists..
and all the rest
who are not the chosen
ones of ‘us’ are gonna go
to that fiery eternal damnation
place for the rest of eternity..
but the thing is..
they.. for the
most pArt
are already
there and are totally
unaware that they are
iN hell now.. as the window
to heaven is clouded with
words.. to feel heaven just..
now in senses.. emotions..
and human sensuality is no
myth or fairy tale of a man
God or the last
prophet..
or anyone
else.. it is God..
yes.. THE God
of Nature’s gift to
those of us who find
iT aGaiN.. from birth
away from
cultural..
religious..
and political
lies that are all
truly politics as all of
these seek manmade
order.. away from the
God of Nature
free..
the thing that pisses me off most..
about cultures.. religions.. politics
and yes.. even philosophy
away from Nature
that is from
head to toe..
inside outside.. yes..
above so below and
up again.. all around..
iS that it iS aLL human slavery..
and as i remember my most favorite
part of the movie “The Ten Commandments”..
coming again in cultural TV as it has since
i was a little boy.. is Moses.. totAlly
away from culture.. politics..
religion.. and philosophy..
saying the simple statement
that if there is a God that God
would have no human slaves and
all would be free.. yet that is precisely
what both the Muslim and Christian
religions continued to do for centuries..
holding humans captive as slaves giving
them less credit for being one
of God’s children
as all creatures
are free..
Karma is real..
there is no doubt about that
to me.. now.. as i have experienced
the darKest and liGhTest pArts of Karma
from A to Z and more of me with God
of Nature together
as the force
we are
iN yes..
both dARk
and liGht..
but what i know for sure iS thiS..
any separation from God.. iN taKinG
any pArt of God as Whole as less
than the other.. is the
true highway
to HeLL for
human being..
juSt my learn-
ED oPiniOn oF
what i experience
oF GoD ALL NOW..
but what i KNow/FEeL.. iS..
the more i give in liGht the more
i receive iN liGht back from GOD..
and devolving back into dArk WiLL
surely bRinG more dArk to my liFe..
action.. consequence.. it’s the way
of Nature.. bRing another human
being down or other pARt of
Nature.. iN any way
and bRing
yourself
down
even
lower
and even
to REAL hell.. but each
human over the course of
God’s eternity now.. WiLL have
to practice that lesSon themselves
between they and God alone ALLONE..
and theRe ain’t no verse gonna save
’em now.. until
they find
the free
verse
of
GOD
WIThin
that requires
no words at all..
and it don’t matter
what they label themselves
with.. from Atheist to Priest..
God is no word
alone
God iS
ALLONE
FREE as
uS
when
we free
ourselves NOW
alive and risen as
God’s children once more
and nowforevermore as
now is the only
eternity
tHere
iS..NOW..
to put iT oFF..
iS to never
fiNd
iT..
@ALL..:)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 22, 2016 at 3:11 PM

Rafiah shares a very sweet
photo of her younger sister..
on Facebook.. and i say..

i dreamed you came and visited with me in the U.S..
the dream was truly hilarious.. and so vivid that i can
remember every detail.. like you drove my car
without asking.. hehe.. and you got to
meet my sister and her friend
and y’all had something in
common that was unexpected..
i will have to tell you more about it one
day.. anyway.. your sister looks very sweet
like you my friend.. but hehe.. you were
much funnier in my dream..wink emoticon

Rafiah says..

I can not drive a car, so stay calm as
i wont take your car with out dragging you with
me grin emoticon haha tell me about your sista
Is she too as cool and amazing
as you are? wink emoticon
And you know what Other day i had
this weird thought in my head. I wondered how
would you look like wearing shalwar kameez or
kurta, the traditional dress folks wear here.
You are always wearing shorts.
tongue emoticon Do you guys
have some shopping centre
nearby where you can buy
them and cover your
knees for once in your
lifetime. grin emoticon
may be you can dance in
them as well and show me
the pictures. smile emoticon

i say..

Yes.. my sister is as cool as i am..
she is a photographer but she
does not venture into
the writing pArt of
life.. like i do
in epic
net ways yet..
or do a dance..
always public..
but change iS
always possible
as my life shows wHole
now my friend.. Rafiah…
who kNows.. maybe one now
you will dance with shorts on too..
iN public too..
and maybe i
will show you
how one
day
now..wink emoticon
And yes.. i will be happy to wear
whatever you like.. to dance
for you.. including..
shalwar.. kameez..
or kurta or
whatever
else you
wish
as yes..
i can be
a genie too..
and grant you three
wishes of dance wear
from me..wink emoticon

Rafiah says..

Now i am thinking of a sherwani too,
dress grooms usually wear. Now my
mind is getting stray. tongue emoticon

i say..

SMiLes.. i have some more
Googling to do now..wink emoticon
Okay.. mission accomplished…
i like the Sherwani.. the best..
it reminds me of
Michael
Jackson
in his earlier
career days.. around
the now of Thriller..
but they don’t
have iT
iN local
stores.. so
maybe one
now.. i will
amazon
iT for the
special wear
dance you request..
from genie.. me.. then..;)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 22, 2016 at 3:31 PM

Whiny wimps boast no cheeses….

SMiLes.. gigoid.. the GreAtest JoY
oF mY life.. WeLL.. among
many.. reAlly..
iS that
‘normal’
folks don’t
take crazy
serious.. now..
and haha!hehe..
watching recently
somewhat
‘Risen’ As
fundamentalist
religious movie with
tints.. shades.. and now
hues of hmm.. some freedom
iN the message as alWays
wiTh vehicles and vessels
of myths that hold higher
liGht as Love and Truths as
Wisdom REAL.. i loved iT..
when the Roman
dude decided
not to do
away
with
one of the
Mary’s in the
show.. as he
called her touched
and not deserving
punishment.. all
the way as it
were to
dead..
back then..
when the sword
was judge.. jury..
and lawyer
as one
pointed
and sharp
reality of life..
and ain’t it that way..
now.. sTiLL.. iF ya reAlly
wanna get the job dONE..
a little to lots of
crazy
iS the
best tool
ever.. WeLL.. one
of the best anyway..
to be left a hermit
as hermits
build
the
freest
sheLLs
oF all..
Win
ter..
Sp
RinGs
Sum
mer fUn2..;)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 22, 2016 at 3:51 PM

Well.. okay.. and that reminds
me i had an older Algebra
teacher in College who
said okay after every
two or three sentences
of speech.. hmm.. RRBI’s..
Restrictive Repetitive
Behaviors and
Interests.. a
hall mark
symptom
of the so-called
Autism Spectrum..
and beyond as
phenotype2.. iN now
10 to 15% G..pop.. count..
and hehe.. probably
describes the hunting
and fishing R
and R
behavior
of close
to 33 percent
or so of the
local
males here..
and it is kinda
a male thingy..
as some studies
show to be more
focused on one thingy
than multi-tasking more
than one..
so i’ve fallen
behind again
on prompts
numbering
two from last
week on Tuesday..
and Thursday and
even potentially
a straggler
Haibun from
Monday too..
and Quadrille’s
again now today..
on the dVerse trail
as it were and remains
as so online.. and that i do
Love about being mostly a
hermit poet now.. is i can
art as i like without any
mechanical cognition
deadline
restrictions..
rules.. forms..
or anything really
that will take the
human mind
away
from empath
feelings and heARtist
brain pipe of Life..
as science even
shows now
iS an
empirical
phenomena..
wHere mechanical
cognition activities
repress the
miNd
of heARt
that connects
to flowery
ways of
liFe or iN
my case
flowordy
ways of
writing now..
hehe.. hahax2..
anyway.. i think i’ll workout
early and do come what mays
next.. as it does a little effort
to write close to
10K posts.. iN
even putting
iT all together
after the
draft
comments
section iS aLL complete..
but the best thing of all too..
one of many as well online..
is it ain’t goin’ nowHere else whe
tHeR i’m here or they are hEre or
whomever iS herE or not
now.. the record
stands as is..
and i can do
whatever i like
with it later..
like copying and
pasting my yearly DVerse
efforts of poetic response
into a blog post anthology
Novel.. every year around
spRinG now as history
shows around
that now..
iS my
height
of SpRinG creativity too..
to rule the rules with free..
iS a great way to be..
can get kinda lonely
at nows.. but
hey i have
few friends
i wouldn’t
trade for
a million
or more
fans
of
fame..
so let it be written..
so let it be dOne..
whenever what
comes
what
may
WiLL
rise again..
haha.. my next
GodsUniVerse
Novel3 may comprise
one hundred thouSand
Words but i write for
ever now..
and what
i write
WiLL
stand
as human
heArt never
dies on earth..
at least on servers.. now..
where every micro-poetic
expression oF Chapter
WiLL be a UniVerse
among other UniVerses
aLL on its
own..
in
multi
verse
way..
kinda
like the
relationship
of uS and the
rest of God
named
Nature..
for now
@least now..:)

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gigoid says:

February 22, 2016 at 9:43 PM

I’ll be back to finish… ran out of steam…

🙂

Love

gigoid

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- katiemiafrederick says:
  
  February 22, 2016 at 11:30 PM
  
  SMiLes my friend.. gigoid.. as alWays
  no pressure free here for views
  and responses.. now..
  the art of it and i goes
  oN for miles
  of SMiLes
  as alWays
  come what
  may.. and of course
  wheRe steam goes
  for me as well.. only
  human
  of course
  too.. with
  sleepy too’s
  that i do appreciate
  having now for regeneration free..:)
  
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katiemiafrederick says:

February 22, 2016 at 11:30 PM

Whiny wimps boast no cheeses….

SMiLes.. gigoid.. i think there is definitely an inherent advantage
of pulling crazy off.. when necessary.. but in the actual
state of mind of crazy.. not much advantage.. i see..
as i’ve been to crazy land and do know and
feel how not to return now..
however that is a lesson
of experience
that is one
of emotional
regulation.. and
sensory integration more over
actual associated thoughts..
iN moving ways of
connecting and
creating with
human WiLL that iS
choice of directing the
inner being of choice
for positive.. instead
of negative flow.. now
of life.. oh.. so hiGh
it can go.. but oh so
low out of balance
and hiGh too..
it can come
to.. now.. so..
for me to now express
iT aLL iN sensory.. emotioNal
and sensual balance iS the
best way never to go back
to cray cray
land again..
for real.. now
but meanwhile
i can glare my animal
feral side that some folks
feel iS crazy away from
uncivilized to
feral
animal being.. and
to leash that animal
iN balance iS
to have
a wolf
ready for
more actions
and consequences
of liFe.. against what
come what may.. as dArk..
and yes.. most definitely agree
only for the coldest of hearts is
insanity not contagious..
and of course
why it is one
of the
now most
stigmatizing oF
illnesses as the dArk
oF heARt naturAlly
rubs off
on others..
when we are
truly connected
as well as joy
oF liGht..
a place now
wHere i do my
best to land..
to keep
iT better
liGht..
as Lord
knows and feels..
i’ve spent some cray
cray nows.. too much
at the Wrong Planet..
wHere humanity
can be iN
sparse response
to the warmer
side oF
Human Being..
i feel that most crazy
iS associated with disturbances
iN mind and body balance.. wiTh
emotional regulation and sensory
integration all out of whack.. Love the
movement arts to literally get iT back iN balance..:)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 22, 2016 at 11:50 PM

WeLL.. a quick skip
past last Tuesday
and Thursday
dVerse poeTry
prompts.. behind..
all the way to
Quadrille Monday..
all about Bubbles..
now to respond to
Shawna’s
poetic
effort
before
she
disappears
there as other duties
coming tomorrow
away from writing
land.. so who knows
or cares when i’ll now
catch up later.. what
ever comes.. WiLL then…

SMiLes.. S.. eMe.. S..
aka Shawna too..
i’ll pick a favorite
bubble in
bedlam
birth pangs
reNewEd
as fixed
B’s
away
from hives..:)

And now for sleep
2222016..
11:50 pm..:)

3:48 pm..
2242016..
Back.. and aLL
caught up below
with Tuesday
and Thursday
prompts
for
last
week dVerse..
now to finish
the Quadrille
free verse
stuff
here..:)

Hmm.. deTours
and back at 4:20 pm..

Bubble liGhts
of human horns..
Blow hard
Blow long..
SinG high
SonG grown..:)

*
Careful.. Careful..
diversion
from the
word rule
Bubble..
iN Bubbly
trouble..;)

Ha! Donald
iN three
Stooges
better
Duck
before
Bubble
Bursts
Fortune’s
Luck..:)

Tea PArty SpRing
without
StRinGS
oF
AWMAM’s
sonG.. n0w
Bubbling up..:)

GLlstening
RainBow
feeLinGs.. gOld
fish pass.. bye…
SWord Fish bRings
BubbLes wITh sHarp edges..:)

*
BalLoons.. bubble uP..
pArty SonGS
SinG
RefRain
oF air left
now.. flatten
now.. they lose
tHeir zest
deflated
Bubbles
BalLoon
no more..:)

Ah.. bloWinG
bubble gum
SonGs
air me
out..:)

Children’s Bubbles
kNow no limits
except for rules
limiting
how
bubbles
come and go..:)

Hmm.. drifting off to
a nap.. zzz’s and now
for dinner and work-
out after that..
more bubbles
when i get
back..
5:00 pm..:)

10:35 pm..
and back
for more
Bubble Poetry..
in Free Verse Quadrille-
less form for now.. sMiles..;)

Oops i did iT again..
deTour to heaven
and now
more bubbles
at 11:11 pm..;)

Chocolate petals
of taste buds
flow over
dance
of tongue
in soothing
songs of sugary
nirvana.. cupcake
bliss bubbles of heaven
over flow as real for now..:)

So sad that so many
who talk about the truth
setting one free would hope
in the same breath
that the earth
would
end
in ashes
tomorrow
self fulfilling
prophecies
real for
those
who
believe in
the truth of Ash..:)

Fear.. trUly core
dEvil of free..
Free.. onLY
trUe oF liFe..
Be Free
simple
as that..
without
ALL
Illusory Fears..:)

Bubbles floating free.. crystal
rainBows thin iN
air sKin..
moVing frEE..
never ending
flow
aWay
from priSons
oF staying sTill..:)

*
ShrInking brow
oF fear..
sInking
heARt
oF real..
riSinG blood
of fiRe.. heARt
liVes wiTh pasSioN moRe..:)

So let iT bE written
so let iT bE dOne..
sElf fulfilLinG
prophecies
exisT when
poeTry
comes
first.. iN juSt
doinG aLL neXt..
no bubbles burst
in FiRe of LiVe..:)

*
Spring to Summer Bubble
oF liFe stays iN waRm
soUl groWinG n0w
radiaTinG
heat oF
spiRit
through
Chi oF subatomic
flow aS core
flAMehUman
bEinG..:)

Colors Bubble
uP inNer
uS freEinG
wE aWay
from fear
Waves surf
Ocean
UniVerse
DeliGhtshores
SpRinkLinG liGht..:)

Nature feels
her bubble
oF liFe
never
bursting
frEE as shores oF
see..:)

Sand kNows
no liFe
but
Bubble’s
GRace..:)

Oh no..
septic
tank bubbles..
no wonderland
in other bubbles..
shower’s
alert
for ugly
bubbles..:)

Honesty and Politics..
bedfellows
from
different
Mothers..
Power.. Status
never ever
free
iN essence..
pain expresses
pain.. always in other
ways.. without heARt..:)

DArk poe
bubbLes SinG TrY
hiGher iN shadow
raveN featHers
oF
dustY
dRy
bOne
enDinGs..:)

OH God!..
terror of cooking
bubbles.. overflowing
heated hell.. boiling
edges on to stove
panic fingers
turn
the
dial..
never cook
again.. Thank
God for Wife..;)

Bubbling guilt
rises out oF joy
soars..
shaRed
blisS
hidden
pain
lower
iN
Love
Flesh..:)

Bubble bath
meditations
sinG flesh
iN born
way
meshes
wITh stars above
briGht exploDinG liGht..:)

Bubble black
magic..
witches
warLocks
brew of rue
stings.. softer
skiNned
human
beInGs
tAinted
smiles oF White..:)

Bubbles
move
people
words
sTiLL..:)

oh NO..! terrified
of dish washing bubbles
am i.. but only ’cause
i can’t touch manmade
stuff including
soap
no joke..
tactile sensitivity..
free ticket
to never
washing
clothes or dishes..
as long as there is Wife..;)

Bubbly
sMiLes
SinG
WinS..:)

Dream oF Spring
bubbles.. yes..
throughout
the animal
kingdom
always
floating
dreams of sex..
nice and not so nice..:)

There was once a so-called
man who chose a church
for a wife..
the ocean
chose
me first..
and last..
end and begin..
bubbles high
bubbles low..
Dark nigh
morn
Star..:)

*
Hmm.. don’t under
stand the fascination
with all those bubbling
blood law enforcement
shows.. hmm..
my wife.. perhaps
she has a dark..
side.. after all
of those
shows she
watches..
i for one
choose bubbles
with no blood when possible..;)

i cannot believe
it.. all these
links and
i just
now
thought
of blowing
bubbles with
gum.. hmm..
thanks.. yes..
i’ll stick
with
air.. though..
and no bubbles..
or gum on dance
shoes
oF free..:)

Ah..
yes…
bubble iN
heaven i’ll
stay.. learnEd
never
to burst
now.. aGaiN
iN dance oF free..:)

SMiLes..
dream bubble
never bursts
as long
as iT
sImply
moveS in
Balance air..:)

Ah.. yes..
aLL who
move wiTh
gravity are
God’s Bubbles..:)

Wild cats
free..
Nature’s
bubble real..:)

Real
aS imaGiNatTioN
Bubbles real inOW..;)

Kitchen soap
bubbles.. slavery
floats from
Mountain
air..:)

Okay.. all finished
with 30 more poetic
expression efforts..
12:37 pm..
2252016..
in what appears to
be record time so far..
86 minutes divided
by 30 equals
2.86 minutes
including
reading time..
yeah.. and i’ll
have to admit..
listening to
that Yoga
trance music
the whole
way
through
made laser
focus.. in enhancement
of focus.. mindful
awareness..
and general
cognitive
functioning
in FeeLing
in practice
of unleashing
and releasing
the Quantum
human
mind and
body in
balance
now..
but you’d
have to
experience
that to more
fully understand
it from what i feel
so far
of that
phenomenal
human experience
that for decades
i had no idea
how poeticAlly
beautiful
life could
be iN
a free
dance oF Bliss..:)

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Prajakta says:

February 23, 2016 at 12:15 AM

Belated Anniversary to you too 🙂 Hope it was a great chance to celebrate… Keep moving and keep dancing I say! And keep up with your workouts!

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- katiemiafrederick says:
  
  February 23, 2016 at 11:28 AM
  
  Hi Prajakta.. thanks so much for coming by
  and visiting with me today.. and ha! i started
  exercising when i was 12 years.. old.. as the
  other humans told me.. otherwise i would not be
  strong enough to survive.. and since then it has
  almost always given me the edge over other
  human beings who fail to do this..
  over the course of all my ages..
  truly a saving grace to move..
  and to make physical education art
  instead of science in restricted moves
  is a way to human freedom not just in
  muscle and other bodily health but emotional
  regulation and sensory integration as well.. when
  the body moves free in balance.. and no.. i’m not talking
  about treadmills.. and pounding one’s feet on concrete in running ways..
  and making the human body into a machine.. when as seen through
  nature the mammal body is one of art that conserves energy..
  with enough stored energy to capture prey and escape
  predators as an Invisible Force in Flow with the rest of
  nature in Grace.. and as an Athletic Director
  in my retiring last job from the Government
  for the Navy.. my philosophy of Sports and
  Fitness is antithetical to the science of
  fitness and sports they and the rest of
  most of society teaches..
  my physical education iS art now..
  but i will use Nautilus machines as they
  are designed on the patterns of the God of
  Nature that is the UniVerse and Galaxies in the
  Golden Spiral mean of 1.618.. where the fetus of us
  at an earliest age matures into a mini-me UniVerse and
  or God depending on what metaphor for the essence of
  Universal Truth and Light iS.. with relative free will gifted as iS..
  but wE NOW have the information/feeling for this evolved and stored
  in our DNA just waiting to explode In liGht as recovered from the hiStory
  oF
  US.. sMiles..
  more than
  a jumping
  jack
  we
  are..;)
  
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lifeconfusions says:

February 23, 2016 at 10:57 AM

I always enjoy going through the pictures you share, capturing even the small moments from your day. After all ‘moments’ is what we are all made up of ! Fantastic post Fred 🙂

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- katiemiafrederick says:
  
  February 23, 2016 at 11:45 AM
  
  Hi.. sweet friend Zee.. so happy you
  enjoyed the visuals i share here now
  from all my nows as i stream on and
  flow through life as the river it is..
  and pARt of my ocean iN Nautilus Shell
  like art i leave here.. for the record
  as is.. for what modern technology allows
  to document dreams and reality of it…
  While some folks don’t have the
  horsepower of computers
  and broad band access
  to open up a feast
  of human
  life like
  this..
  technology is finAlly
  catching up.. wHere now
  anyone with the newest
  smartphone devices
  from Samsung
  and Apple
  can easily
  open up
  what i do here
  with LTE Broadband
  access.. and sure soon
  most everyone will have
  the latest technology for $25
  a month or whatever they
  are charging these
  days.. to
  attain the
  ability to both
  share and receive
  more of the nows of
  human life.. to inspire
  each other.. as our ancestors
  always did in the flesh group
  life of loves and hugs..
  photos aren’t
  quite like the
  warm and fuzzies
  of the flesh life but
  they are at least
  a step theRe.. and
  a way for us to count our
  blessings as we go.. to focus
  on the moment more.. and more..
  noticing the beautiful small details of life
  and how they work better in big picture
  way of life
  as well…
  i love what i do..
  and it alWays feels
  good to share.. as that
  is what free humans do.. they
  give and share.. and never collect
  and sell for selfish purposes
  of con-social emotions
  like jealously and
  greed.. art
  is to be shared
  and it is sad to me
  whenever it is sold rather
  than shared.. or copyrighted..
  or such as that..
  i own nothing..
  so i have it all..
  as free..
  to give
  and share..
  and to be clear
  i do own a home..
  a car.. and have
  money in the bank..
  and retirement checks
  coming in monthly..
  but those things are
  only avenues to art
  and not
  a pArt
  of my
  being human
  @ALL.. as FREE..
  just a necessary
  way to
  get
  here
  now..
  i look to a now
  when all share again
  freely.. where no longer
  humans have to play a role
  as cogs in a machine.. and
  machines are the slaves
  in non-feeling
  way.. and
  humans
  can be
  once
  again..
  FREE…
  that change..
  and ha! there is a song
  for that too by Styx..
  named Mr.
  Roboto
  with
  visuals
  too just
  wRite for now…;)
  
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katiemiafrederick says:

February 23, 2016 at 12:35 PM

Feedback ISN’T good for electronic circuits…..

Hope you feel much better soon.. my friend.. gigoid..
and ha! as Synchronicity WiLL have iT..
i just finished a thousand
or so words on the
insanity of
the SCIENCE
of modern physical
education that through
commercialism reduces
humans into machines
instead of works of
art iN movement…
Any repetitive movement..
particularly one’s with trauma
to the body.. of which running
or jogging is one of the more
offensive one’s to our
bio-
mechanics
as iS iN extended
repetitive way
of pounding..
yes.. most
often leads
to chronic
ergonomic injury
to the route later of
degenerative arthritis.. etc..
and as always the answers are
in Nature.. move iN balance..
move with grace..
MOVE WITH
G R A V I T Y..
conserve energy..
and only strike
when the
moment
is correct..
to now either
fight for the next
meal or escape from
being the next meal
for someone/thing else..
And as science shows now..
which should of been.. a No.. Duh..!
moment before.. all innately.. instinctually
and intuitively.. run a marathon.. and get
heart attack equivalent damage to the
heart.. as one only NATURALLY runs
away from
prey.. they don’t
U S U A L L Y..
(unless they
are humans who
are specifically
evolved to
do that.. as
seen in some
African
cultures still now)
keep running like
insanity after
escaping
predator
or capturing
prey.. cat’s don’t do treadmills
and neither do rats if given a choice..
So.. i gracefully dance/martial arts/ move around the big million
dollars worth of gym equipment that i myself purchased
through collaborative effort with the public works team
with a million dollars of end of the year government
use or lose money.. scores.. of treadmills.. ellipticals..
stair steppers.. cycles.. and other machines that
go in the same direction in the same
movement over and over
in treadmill style..
and there is
a class
on ergonomic safety now and
for decades teaching never
do the same movement
all the time at the desk
at work.. even sitting..
as sitting is repetitive
movement still now
too.. but somehow
really smart humans
cannot figure out
that applies
to the simplest
moves of walking in
straight line sidewalks
and aisles of stores too..
We humans are animals..
and that is where the failure
begins.. when humans
are thought of and in
practice
more
as machines
instead of fur..
flesh.. and blood.. free
as the art of the Universe
shows in golden spiraling
moves.. and form
of art..
free.. as shell of Nautilus..
so yeah.. i’ll use Nautilus
machines providing smooth
resistance flowing with joints
instead of squaring
them off
iN free
weight
hell.. of restricted
movement iN stressing
ligaments.. joints.. and
bones.. of which the worse
possible exercise is putting
frigging 500LBS on one’s
shoulders and squatting
down below where the
knees normally
bend.. to
pick
berries..
where degenerative
arthritis.. etc… will be the likely
long term suffering outcome.. but
of course.. some
humans are born
more
robust
than others..
and may now
escape that..
wheRe.. i for one..
am born with
a congenitally
fused vertebra
iN neck.. a point
of inherent weakness
but a work around with
ease.. with Nautilus
machines
flowing
for
strength.. i have
zero pains.. ’cause
i flow.. sure i get
stiff no less
than a cat
but i just
stretch and
move on free in grace..
and yes.. i’ve suffered
from arthritic pain in my
hips.. my elbows.. my shoulders
my knees.. ever since the repetitive
movements of playing tennis for a decade
from pre-teens to twenties.. but now i have
recovered with the art of free flowing movement
and most importantly balance of emotions and
senses working as one.. i rarely ever breathe
hard.. but why should i.. i am neither running
after prey or escaping predator anymore..
as always the best lessons are innate..
instinctual and intuitive..
but if one can’t
find them inside..
just look to Nature
other animals already
have it figured out.
they moved as
the Universe
mini-me
God’s
they
are..
while we separate
into machines
oF robots
iN
Zombie
Apocalypse
Hell.. i dance
with Zombie
walkers in Super
Walmart.. a’hem..
and i’m now the one
that’s strange.. hehe..
i’ve got a secret.. i’m
not
the
insane
one.. haha!..
@A L L N O W
i N F L OW S
G R A C E..:)

CRap.. i forgot to answer the first question..
hehe.. i am a Disney movie.. as
i make me up as i
go as I.. the
capital
one of
i.. with
exclamation
point now! iN spiRit..!
way i feel i am Disney
World.. is i’d rather be
as a ride iN a store
in fliGht oN
land
than going
to the Magic
Kingdom kNow..
and Mickey Mouse..
after aLL.. we sHare the
same rodent ancestor
as science shows
from 75 million
years ago..
so Mickey iS
a grand way to beE
too.. as i revel iN
the crazy of norm
that iS
me now..
haha.. sure.. i
can fit molds on
the outside.. but
the river
iS me
floWing
as Ocean
whole alWays iNside..
for example.. below
and now
the dance
never stays
the sAMe as
iT iS alWays
creation
anew
now
iN feeling
over form..
and slow iS better
than fast overAll to me..
as the turtle of i SinGs
the same creation
SonG
oF rabbit
hAir
of
i
with so
many holes
to explore more..
kNoWinG FEElinG
as sAnd as I of i..!..:)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 23, 2016 at 12:56 PM

At The End Of A Day

Truth and liGht
iS aLL theRE
iS
iS
now..
change
consistently
now.. to worry
over tomorrow’s
death iS only
illusion
now..
as sure Dark..
is wHere iT sTarts
and begins again.. now
greaTest illusion now
iS dARk iS end.. now
iT’s only beginning
then after
end oF dArk
again.. but don’t
ask me how
i know this..
i am
born
wiTh
gift now
oF feeling
over knowing
fActs of human
and Nature now
and
then..
i’d hate
to thInk
i am
onLY
one wITh
thiS FAITH..
THAT’S REAL..
and you are
a poet
now..
REAL2..
@Rafiah.. now..:)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 23, 2016 at 1:23 PM

Stranger in Me

LesSon
oF LiFe..
for me.. now.. Prajakta..
i’ll take groWing oldest over being
depressed to the point i forget
what happiness iS..
AlWays happy
to be older and
happy.. Greater.. than wise..
Feelings count at the end
and beginning of now..:)

SMiLes.. Yes friend..
Prajakta.. By the way..
Love the poetic way Prajakta
sounds as a feeling unto itself
and that is why i like my Pen name
too for the music of it in lyric flow..
Ha! When you retire.. If you like you can
become a poem too at essence if that becomes
your full time hobby too.. It’s a weird but
good feeling when all the words become a song..
Smiles.. Again.. When automatic writing is
no longer coin operated.. Okay.. i’ll go..
before another poetic novella comes..;)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 23, 2016 at 7:38 PM

Superman vs Batman.. thought it was coming in Summer
but now it is forecast for the day before Easter.. along with
all the other God shows of the season.. and truly.. the first
Superman movie in 1978.. per the screen writer.. was
intentionally a metaphor for the Jesus story of
messianic proportions as was the last movie..
the man of Steele.. obviously…
where the world is always looking
for a savior from the perceived ills as long
as we have recorded history.. the hope is for
rising above the grade of human now.. so many
allegories through the years there is for the hero
archetype of human.. playing to both males and females..
from the dark journey.. back.. to change again iN
enlightenment and awakening of human being..
so yeah.. as always.. in fiction there is a taste of
reality where reality can be stranger than fiction..
overall.. as well.. per Mark Twain and others..
who see fiction as just a prelude to the
reality that is the strangest nows
of all.. justice league now.. all..
a play of life.. in tow.. as now..
ALL iN NOW.. and yes.. the common
struggle of liberal vs conservative.. portrayed..
in this new movie.. open minded ways of change vs..
same stuff in order again and again.. ad nauseam for
the freer ‘super’ men and women that are WE.. now..
and with all that said.. it’s now for some super
poetry in response to what will now
be around 100 poems.. and
if i did that in one
night.. it
would
even
surprise
super
me..
heHA1!..
anyway i need
another muse tonight
and Superman and
Batman will
do for
now.. aS iSis..
and Wonder
Woman2..;)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 23, 2016 at 7:44 PM

So.. here i stArt wiTh last week’s
Tuesday dVerse prompt
all about rooms.. and
will skip back up
to the Quadrille
Section to
finish that
up after
Thursday
open link
night.. now
is over
wITh too..
in poetic
response
from me of course
as the deadline for
links is way back
last week now..:)

And this prompt is
inspirational to me..
as rooms have often
been associated with my
moods through life.. and
while i no longer am as attached
to the material surroundings of
man-made stuff.. there are the
two other bedrooms of our home
that have become storage
places as often
empty nesting
couples.. do..
a workout room
that is mine to do
as i please.. without children
and a room with a bed with
Katrina’s stuff too..
hmm.. the workout
room was a place
of darkest life
for me..
when i went
through my hell
in 2008.. particularly
the 40 day lent period
of no sleep.. as rings
of Dante’s hell choked
life out of me.. closer
and closer to beyond
any hell i could
imagine before..
as the hell
like life
was different
in intensity each
second of the day..
as my sleeplessness
progressed along with
the worst pain known
to mankind.. type
two trigeminal
neuralgia during
all waking hours
and the synergy
of 19 other
medical
disorders
that i have
outlined now
and now again..
oN this blog for
continuing dArk
oF Life inspiration
too.. so.. for 8 years now..
i’ve been putting off going
back into that room and getting
it back in shape.. so my wife
can at least work-out in there
as my strength no longer
is at the lower
weights oF
challenge
iN maximum
challenge oF
decades before..
i’m hoping this
prompt will help
motivate me to get
the job done.. as it’s
a dark pARt of my liFe
that i need to bring
closure to.. a room..
as iT iS
the last place
of it that i have
not entered and
sealed
up
as past..
so anyway.. thiS
iS my contribution
for last Tuesday’s
prompt.. at least..
out of respect
for the
inspiration
it brings me
whether or not
anyone concerned
with the prompt
other than
me.. ever
reads this
aT aLL..
iT iS
the inspiration
of life that counts
and out of respect
i thank.. whether
there are any
welcomes
or not..
it’s
just how
i roll iN
positive sNow
oF human being..
and now to get
inspired by the
poeTry of others
who linked to that
prompt about rooms
last Tuesday.. then..:)

*
Hospital rooms remember
clean.. losses remember
pain.. misery
and suffering
better iN
white
clean
sheets
than
dirty ditches
of nows gone by…

*
Old house rented
rooms.. bar
next door
drunken
hollers
of southern
boy manhood
dreams.. me
with girlfriend
defenseless then
no operators
manual for
fists or feet..
helpless feeling
of domesticated
male..
primate..
then..
no rooms..
hold me now..:)

Desk rooms
cLass.. space
for pens.. nare..
moving
legs..
sitting still
dead breathes..
better alive..
SpRinG
clasS
breaks desks
oh.. aLive aGain..
free breathes..:)

Moment Room..
point awareness..
emotions..
senses..
sensuality..
imagination…
logic..
least
these
when former
tenant feelings
move out oF
room now..
logic.. oh..
we.. elevate you
through life
leaving
living
so
far
iN culTure
dreams off.. dead..
Enjoy now..
pain..
suffering..
empty
other
rooms
gone
by..
please
come again..:)

Sacred rooms sanctify
essence true as holy
symbols rise
symbols
aLL oF
purpose..
meaning..
prayer oF
real
to
hold..:)

Hotel room
oF senses love..
towels wrapped warm
with water.. washing
love away.. kisses flee
Love
goes away
only senses
real from
beginning
Lore
oF Love..:)

Old Indian rooms new..
teepee medicine now..
men and women
caring heARts
oF Great SpiRit
free.. never
leaving
SoUL
ever
separating
from God alWays
here before and
now again.. free..
fearless iN
God’s
eYes
aLiVe..
alWaysN0W..:)

*
Empty heARted rooms
oF Love.. die waiting
for feelings to Live
again.. cold
soUled orb
oF moon
lit niGht
SpiRit
waits
to SinG
Ray liGht..:)

side note.. a total
of three unwelcoming
asterisks folks.. two
of which do two
poems in this
prompt now..
never the
less.. inspiration
is what iT iS.. dArk
or liGht.. It SinGS SonG WeLL..
side note ends.. aliVe and briGht..:)

School ways
School daze..
kNowledge dazzles
liGht reins bRains
so BriGht.. iN
hopes
to reign
iNLiFe
after
school
room fades..
next.. challenge.. liFe..:)

Animal rooms.. briGhtly
polished with suits
and ties..
position
status..
whatever
bRinGs..
missionaries
over and
under
bridges
of humans..
now.. gowns..
and dresses..
up and down..
iN social ladder dreams..:)

Rooms away from
Nature all walls
all ceilings
all wanting
oF colors
Life..:)

RooM oF Life
aLL liFe
moVinG
touChes
eYes To
sTones oF
diamoNd
sAnds n0w
bRusHinG
wAves Of
OceAn’s
breaTh
To
STar
duSt..
LifE..
oNce aGaiN..:)

Shot gun home
oF river front
razed.. gone
by iN
modern
days oF
culture
way.. gas
stove..
lard
fried..
chicken
hot.. grand
ma’s supper
wArms
heARt
oF
memories..
truth’s soUl’s
spiRit BRinGs..
liGht aGaiN..:)

Ah.. yes.. internal
rooms of sOul
of heARt
of Spirit
of Life
rings true..
an inside
job so liGht
so Real to
Bring Alive
abRight
alRight
expands aGaiN..:)

SMiLes yoUr story
of six children to a room..
and all the challenges of
tight walls iN sibling
rivalry matches
my wife’s
childhood
down to
the
family
demographics..
but she had an
addition to the
bedroom then..
a crazy mama’s
boyfriend with
knife pointed
down
to
the bed..
my wife
is kinda
hypersensitive
too.. for good reason..
as history like that
doesn’t
die
an easy life..:)

An old home with
emotions beats
a mansion hands
down with
rooms
of empty
souLs
and pens
of logic lone..:)

*
Ah.. kitchen
tables.. once
a place connecting
conversations.. generations
old and new in bonding ways..
screens replace breathing
social ways..
digital
tables
kitchen
rooms cOld..:)

Room wiTh
viewS.. imaGinaTion’s
eYes.. no walls..
ceilings..
as far
mInd’s
colors
paint WinD n0w
‘morrow’s liFe aRrears..:)

Walls never
matter
unTilled
built..
teaRing down
harder
yeT
possible sTill
death
wE
pARt..:)

Ha! the curled up sleeping
muse iS what i love to
be too.. just waitiN’
’till morn’ briGht
rooMs.. wiTh
new muse
SinGinG
SonG
oF
never ending story
before.. n0w.. aGaiN..:)

My Father’s den..
decades of easy
chair then.. channel
6 news.. Baseball..
Nascar.. only #6
car Mark Martin
and Atlanta
Braves too..
newest knives..
oldest guns and
car magazines
fill easy
chair
at side..
hmm.. i fly
now online with
greaTest oF ease..
and once gain dance
a flesh dance of
life my
father
never
ever
felt..
iN media
Den oF sTills..:)

Trees.. so tall and broad
sHade homes
from liGht
oF God
aLL encompassing..
never held by words..
when bArk
bEcomes
woRds..
God’s
breath
dies.. in
piNe needLed
sticKy
chains
oF
yEars
gOne
bY..:)

Clinical
death knows
no feelings
of history’s
Love..
so hard
to live
so hard
to die..
iN clutches
oF hospital cOld Rooms..:)

Imperial
Palace..
rooms curve
Art to squares
and other
geometric
angles gaLore..
hmm.. i’ll take
four wAlls and a
ceiling oFF.. oN to NatUre
backyard that flows..
wheRe aLL wiNds
bLow
wiTh
seeD of LiFe..:)

Ah.. detALes
oF starliT rooms..
liGht air niGht briGht
a shine oN we who
Art the
niGht
colorRed
iN heARt aLiVe..:)

Push button candles
Push button priests..
Push button
phones
and
push
button
people..
hmm.. sand
iS mY church
wheRe now
spiRit oF
Sun..
moves
my
feet
feat
connecting
sand to me..:)

With a child away
hundreds of miles
in a specialist
hospital room
for children
with anomalies
of darkest nature’s
ways oF
challenge
being human..
so hard
to be
away..
so hard to leave
empty armed..:)

Knives of pain..
grow cold
iN parental
arms of bedrooms
dArk iM lonely break
no story told t
connects
again..
heARt
dead
SpiRit
dust
Child’s
SonG hoPe..:)

So little time with
Love.. so much
time
with
out..
Love now..:)

Pets we humans
are.. enjoying
a sunroom
view
better
than cave life..:)

Ah.. rooms.. oh rooms..
filLed with momentous
purpose and meaning..
symbols they
BRing
imaGine
dreams
real..:)

Ah.. a cabin on the lake
my father and his
third wife’s
first home
with fish
fries and
boats with
poles that catch..
so far from city..
so far to
peace..
lives now
iN my back
yard foRest room too..:)

WeLL.. 33 links down with
a few side notes too..
finished in the second
very rare North
Florida Tornadic
Thunderstorm
destructive
force..
early
iN
the
week..
two
weeks
in a row..
lights out..
online down..
no destruction
aT my home.. but
photos iN blog post
of metro-wide damage..
to come.. news at 10..
and sTiLL.. Thursday.. of
last week.. Monday of yesterday
and Tuesday.. sTill prompts to come..
for a hundred.. or so.. more.. links.. but hehe..
whose
countin’
now..
seriously.. though..
very rare storms
iN North Florida
any now of the year..
last time this happened
where Tornadoes.. F2 to
F3.. stayed on ground
iN destructive
ways for
miles..
was back
aT the end
of March
iN ’62..
sadly over
ten deaths then..
Nature out oF
balance WiLL bArk back..
she isn’t happy.. angry.. out
of balance from human smoke filLed rooms..:)

12:24 am..
2242016..
and now
for
sleep..;)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 24, 2016 at 9:01 AM

A quick dance break here..
coming back at 8:45 am..
2242016..
And no.. i am not
the only
person
in the world
to use dance
as increasing
my mindful awareness
iN healing force.. thouSands
of years dance has been/iS the
original medicine of human healing
force.. and sadly in the last century
and more in Victorian
ways of chaining
human
Nature
we
become more
like Zombie as NOT well
in electronic gadgets
above the neck
than even
frigging
human
being..
anyway.. i ain’t
the only one with this
point of view.. and since
i am not lettered in school
with dance here are some
moving additional references
to support this Truth and LiGht..
that i for one come across all
innately instinctually intuitively
back reborn enlightened
and awakened
as dance
creature
oF God.. once
more in CREATIVITY
SonG that God SinGs
with uS as Free bEinGs oF LiGht..
Yeah.. i live iN Milton.. FL.. just means
i have to go the original God route
of life mostly
lone.. and sadly
not dance-in-dance
the original human
hand-in-hand
but i dance
with GoD
allone..
there is zero doubt
God exists when one
dances with GOD ALLONE..
the failing of the modern
church.. kneeling.. sitting..
standing.. bowing
but never
dancing FREE
ONCE AGAIN
FREE
WITH
GOD.. ALIVE but yes
there are exceptions..
particularly in other religions
and more lively ones like Sufi Dervish
spinning and African American Praise
dance enclosed in
so-called
Christianity
and Islam..
but sadly in both.. both
historically and presently
music is seen as evil.. when
it is GOD’s
first language
of sound and movement
out oF dArk to liGht to
dance and
SonG..
and sure
now we have poETry
too.. but God SinGS
and danCes
first..
out of dARk
through liGht..
before humans
geT inTo the action of live..
and dance now more FULLY ALIVE
free without instructions or guidelines
just move with the waves of the
ocean
oF
uS..:)!

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

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

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 24, 2016 at 9:09 AM

Reference some of the photos
coming in this next blog post now…
This is one of those Facebook.. auto creations..
choosing random photos out of my iPhone stream..
and while i usually am the one to control what goes here..
i said okay.. as it ain’t every year that we have F2 to F3
tornadoes that stay on the ground.. or an Autistic Boy on
the Ellen show is lauded for his dance healing while
he works at Starbucks just for tips.. and likely
loads ’em in.. hmm.. maybe i can get a job
at Starbucks too for tips.. but nah..
don’t need ’em.. i’ll keep dancing
iN Starbucks totAlly free.. and hehe..
as hard as it may be for some folks to believe..
yes.. i am diagnosed on the Autism Spectrum just
like this boy.. by three separate professionals..
in case someone thinks it was a mistake.. i just adapted
and survived.. as humans will do.. with great challenge..
great effort.. and now awesome success.. as i WiLL
not hold back on any truth and liGht.. but sure i
will lose likes when i do.. but i’m only here
to dance the truth and liGht.. regardless
of how many toes must grow
when stepped on
as such.. or not..;)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 24, 2016 at 10:07 AM

And now to Last Thursdays’ Open
Link niGht from dVerse
and the Sun is now
peeking out through
a bedroom
window view..
at 10:07 am..:)

*
No one owns
Love
but selFish..:)

*
Book oF LiFe
fIlls
no pAge woRd..:)

Nature sings..
Humans word..:)

God alWays n0w
dies
now lives aGaiN..:)

BreatHeS LiGhteNinG
ShoCK waVes..
LiFe floWs ZoNe N0W..:)

Photo tiMe
waVes
oF SonG n0w..:)

NoAge
iN
LiFe n0w..:)

Male Nympths
hidden
butt Real..;)

Love cures aLL..
Yellow Boy proves too..
8 yrs.. Feline.. Leukemia..:)

All sober
every Thursday night
just come and dance..;)

ps.. using this as a fill
iN response to
last Thursday
at dVerse
too..
S.. ’em.. for Shawna2..;)

Tornado warning here2..
F2 to F3 damage..
i’m okay.. you’re okay3..;)

And this one.. S..WiLL
do for missing
out on you..
last Tuesday
prompt2..;)

ash
FiNe..:)

JuSt
4thRee..:)

back oN
scheduLed
tRack now..;)

Free dance
soUl
alWays open..:)

caNvas
DeMentia
Art Loss…

Note
SinGs
Symphony..:)

Nature’s rooms
move too..
Follows change..:)

SurF
positive..
WaveSonGs..:)

GeMiNi
diVides
wHole..:)

BotTom
toP liNe
FreE alWays..:)

Status
never
Loves..:)

FriEnds
alWays
Free..:)

SunShine
heArts
liVe iN touch..:)

SMiLes.. no
longer afraid
oF sNakes..:)

No LeSson
iN arT
foR mE..;)

Free GarDens
SpRinG poeTry
bEinG beaUty..:)

FeeLinGs
and senses
not alWays
a match
in some
hands
and heARts..:)

LifE
compLetes
wITh LiFe..:)

GrandMa’s
feeLinG fOOd
oF LoVe..:)

StarS
kiSS
StarS..:)

UnderbRidge
SonGs fRee..
HUman WiLd..:)

Y
B
Real..:)

..;)..

SMiLeS..
Oh by the way..
i’m literally diagnosed
with Autism.. and i apologize
if what
i say
does
not make sense..
but iT iS what iT iS
and i WiLL
be what
i’LL
BE..
@least for now..
People have made
fun of me my entire
life but it ain’t
even
slowed
me down
baby
@ALL..
so keep laughing
at me please..:)

SMiLes.. Thanks for clarifying..
i do love it when people laugh
with me too.. My Friend.. Thanks
for being Real..:)

Turn IT
oFF
TUne iN..:)

Side note begins..
And that’s what
i’ve had to do
all my
life..
guess what..
iT works
side note
ends.. ah..
so.. misunderstood
ah.. life is GOOD..;)

Hero
sMiLes
aT Brother..:)

Colors More..
than
Colored Life..:)

Human Games..
Social Drink
oF LiFe..:)

FloWer Of LovE
WiLts noT
iN pInk oF LiFe..:)

FRee WriTinG
onLinE..
ExpediTion LonG..:)

Ah.. all dOne..
with 35 lINks
and more..
diVinG
into
my own
style
oF Haiku
that can
just be
called
Fredku..
hehe.. or
nothing F iN
at all.. just
for fun i ride..
to all hours
of niGht
and day..
with a note up
there about my longer
than Fredku sarcastic
response.. people
Love to judge
books by
covers..
and liFe
by Books..
until
they
get
iN.. the clinical
psych world ain’t
got nuThing
on
me..
but i’ll
weld a diagnosis
when necessary..
as everyone
these
days
iS focused
on labels
over
essence
anyWay..
iT
seems..:)

Anyway more..
12:58 pm.. now
for lunch and
sand dance
with sun
after
weekly
tornadic
storms…
back later
and back up
to the comments
section all saved
for Monday dVerse
Quadrille’s that
will bE free verse
for me..
and hehe..
Alice
iN
Wonderland
with a Jabberwocky
me.. but nah..
i ain’t afraid
to admit
when i am
correct
or incorrect
too.. and i
am no
more
than
a
gRain of sand..
somenows tHeir
are more
than
one..:)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 24, 2016 at 3:46 PM

A visit.. to
Shawna’s place..
back online
fully
creating
once again..

http://emthulian.blogspot.com

Yes/No..
pick up
the soap
opera’s iN church..
mY Grandfather.. the
ex-Catholic spicy
cajun girl lover
wrote about
it iN great
detail
before
he strayed..
some folks.. just
are not meant to be
either celibate or monogamous..
fool the church but Mother
Nature
alWays
gets the
last word
iN or
ouT..
as iT
were and iS..
there are no
exclusions as
far as i know or
feel but cognitively
determining an ethical
code for one’s boundaries
with openness and no secrets..
but sure..
imaginaTioN
alWays rules
some
for free2..:)

HA!..
SpiRit glUe!..:)

WInks..
i’m currently
in short
words
mode..
and alWays
iN Shorts..
weLL.. almost..
aLways..:)

ash
FiNe..:)

JuSt
4three..:)

i lied
i had to
sMiLE before
i left.. reference
last comment
somewheRe
else..:)

..:).. #dancingsober

HeLL yes..
whip
iT good..:)

Yep..
water the
garden with
crimsoN
tippeed
hoses..:)

Ugh oh..
i just remembered
that last comment
on that other post
was long..
short back..:)

oH yes.. me too!
Love making up
words first..
and then
Googling
them to
see if i am the
first and they
meaN A
nything To
someone
else2..:)

Okay.. it’s
been fun.. i’ve
consumed
the rest
of you
for
now..
see ya later..
Shawna.. Baby..
just two more
prompts at
dVerse and
i’m all
caught
up
with
mY
RRB
and I..
Restrictive
Repetitive
Behaviors
AND
Interests..:)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 24, 2016 at 4:03 PM

Synchronous statements of bald intent….

Power oF
change iN
Absence of Fear..
no limits.. no expectations..
Possibilities alWays now.. Fear
stilts iT
aLL..
Fearless
Does iT aLL..
Fear.. knows
iT aLL.. N0W..
except for fallinG
and Loud noises..
the only
two
instinctual
human fears..:)

Thanks.. my friend.. yes.. i too..
definitely believe the all natural.. now
innate.. instinctual.. and intuitive power oF
miNd and boDy balance and how it relates now
to the natural flow of the UniVerse that iS fractal
aS uS.. when we move in flow of zOne.. and any
pain i start to experience.. all it takes now
iS seconds of this free flowing motion of
body and mind balance and the pain
dissolves into nothing less now
than all natural sugar of being.. almost
immediate Nirvana.. the goal of the sages
of the ages.. iN simple floWinG motion.. devoid
of aLL fear and worries that are illusory in life..
but yeah.. still do not like heights.. as i always feel
like i am floating on earth.. anyWay now.. when i move
all naturAlly like a butterfly on terrestrial plane.. sad..
that too many boys think they will be ‘queer’ or
whatever if they move in grace.. ah..
the ALL NATURAL penalty
OF PRIsON… iN NOT
BEiNG FREE
ENOUGH
TO BE
a balanCinG
hUman iN
aLL
wayS
oF BEinG..
and the additional insane idea
that one waits until after death to find
the Kingdom of Heaven all natural Nirvana and
bliss on this terrestrial plane now.. aLL free to most animals
except
really
‘smart
and logical’
human beings..
the irony would be
delicious if there wasn’t
so much pain and suffering
associated with human ignorance..
education and the work//home/church
place
now..:)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 24, 2016 at 10:32 PM

Jesus..
is it just me..
or does my shirt
and hair color change
iN aLL most every photo..
must be the liGhting iN heRe..;)

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katiemiafrederick says:

February 25, 2016 at 9:48 AM

Rafiah shares a
Hadith of the Day
that says..

From the earth We created you,
and into it We will return you,
and from it We will
extract you
another time.
(20:55)

And i say…

And before that iS Star duSt n0w
and before and after and end and
beginning aGaiN alWays God.. And
we never beginning or ending story
beyond comprehension of most
humans as they have simply
forgot and if they remember
they are named a prophet
by we among infinite
other metaphors
across the Universe
and beyond.. tongues
oF hUman too.. We
iS NOWALL..way..ALLNOW..
And i say as side note here..
now when all humans become
messengers and prophets of
God.. there will no longer
be any last or first
prophets or
only
sons
of God..
Separate we
fAll.. togetHeR wE riSe..
as SpRinG LOVE.. first or last
or only..
iS ALL
illusion
iN God’s
Language
oF ALL and FREE..
i like ‘that’.. n0w..
And as i mention
before.. i designate
Thursday as Sacred
R and R day for me..
that encompasses lots
of flesh activities out
of imaginary
E-Land away
from all
natural
flesh and
blood Nature
stuff of human
being.. for any
literalists out there…
i do realize what i am
doing here is all natural
too at essence but hope
more fully ya get my drift..
wInks..
but only
if ya care too..
of course.. as
i hold no
first and
last oF
anything
iN liFe.. wE
are aLL groWing
whether we notice
or not.. either iN positive
liGht or negative dARk
as our continuing journey
and paths takes us now..
anyway.. i am
currently in
Ferarri mode
for poeTry after
completing three
prompts in two days..
and i could go for four
to catch up fully now..
but sure.. close to a hundred
poetic responses in this one
blog post is enough before
it goes over the Facebook
limit of 10K or so words
to fully share
theRe in
a status
just
for fun..
so what i will end with
as usual on Holy
Thursday R and R
Day for me is..
yes.. of course..
more fun Dance
photos coming
in this new
post..
around the
wee hour
of 3 am
on Friday morning
after my 99th Dance
week Celebration on
Thursday Night ends
with all the cool college
age folks at Good Old
Seville Quarter..
so this
next post..
‘Tornado PoeTry and mE’..
coming soon among
other stuff
too..
including Tuesday’s
Mocking Bird prompt
from dVerse too
as the
comments
section keeps
groWinG in
this next
post
too..
yeah.. sure..
like a human
Tornado oF PoeTry mE..;)

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