PAws oF fUn

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EnJoY the wandeRinG.. my friend..
iN Wonder oF Course….
wRite oN course..:)

Of SmiLlnG Hippos..
underwater
greeting
children
from Sea
World Zoos..
sure an anthropomorphic
expresSinG way of beinG
but never the less..
inside a smiLe
to sWim
frEE
aS Nature
WiLL due.. uninhibited
by clothes of culture
that restrict
what’s
inside
freeNOW..
anyway.. ofTen
i don’t grin.. but the FTW
SMILE.. EXISTS withiN aLLFReED..;)

http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2016/03/pan-freed-dancer-free-verse-nude-poetry.html

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And with all that said.. it’s
off to dance.. now.. more fun
Dance photos.. added iN aLL
Free iN “PAN FReED DAncer”
Blog post after
wee hour
of 3 am..
on yes..
AlWays Good
Friday NOW..
wITh the 103rd
dance week niGht
with aLL the cool college
age folks at Seville Quarter..
coming free as come what may..:)!

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SMiLes.. my friend.. i FeeL much
oF mY happiness comes from
worKing LiFe as Love alWAys
iN sacred and holy wayS noW
FReED iN FuLL..
and by the end
and beginning
of the now..
aLL iS left
iS restful sleep..
but of course now
iT can be hard to do wiTh
either physical and or
psychological pain
that certainly
now can join
hands In synergy
Of hell.. whereas Now
Loving work wITh zero
fear or pain.. iS syNergy
oF Peace and blisS aS weLL..
iN ForRest Of what wE trees n0w
can bE iN balance oF holding hAnds
WitH othErs.. including rest of Nature now
AKA GOD totAlly Free as never ending n0w
storiED practice oF LiFe ForNOWfREEnoW..:)

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Well.. sitting here waiting for the
ATandT Dude to adjust
my Internet line
to get the big
boost free
frpm 28MBps
to 45 plus.. and
that WiLL be great
as boy to i put out as
well as take in info and
Art aLL around the online
world.. and the faster the
Internet goes the
faster my
brain and
heARt
can
flow
free..
iN ZonE of
BeinG human
SuperflY now.. and
om myGoD tHeir now
iS so much inspiRation
iN the world of online exploding
practicAlly free when air waves online
keep expanding human potential in synergy
energy way.. as i even sPeak noW more into
the future now..
and isn’T iT amazing..
since the days of first
human alphabet scratched
in sanskrit sands.. connecting
imaginary lines ‘tween stars for
human connections of
abstract concepts
to keep
alive
in stone
of human
symbols and
idols of feeling
associations sAMe for
now from thouSands of years
ago sTiLL ‘morrow comes now
once aGaiN..
and the greATest
blesSinG oF aLL.. iS
the pLaYinG FiELd is
becoming even wHere truly
the meek of heARt.. yes ART..
can give and share aLL frEE with nay
the Love of Dollar BILL or collecting
words as symbols for pay no different
reAlly than houses bought for caves
of inherent prison way from
just giving..
sharing caRinG
ways.. money
trUly fucKiNg
is the KinG of
human pain..
when
the creative
product iS never
even held further
than a green
black inked
place
of
empty
souLess
heLL..
unTil ‘they’
taste what iS tRuly
free in moving.. connecting..
creating.. giving.. SHaRinG
way FREE ‘they’ wiLL never
see or feel the real kingdom
of God’s Nature now
as the heaven
iT cAn
be iN
yes.. moving.. connecting
creating.. giving.. SHaRinG
FREE wHere the EaSTer
Bunny
comes
again as
uS fiNallY iN
THE KINGDOM
OF hAiRy buNNiES
instead of Monies way..
okay so what was aLL tHis leading
to now.. oh yeah.. the ATandT Dude’s
battery went dead in his online VAN..
so that gives me more nows..
to travel to dVErse
one week Tuesday
ago.. and the prompt
is all about Hands..
but wait.. first i see
the bird Shawna
whose blog
is still
alive
on the bird
prompt from just
last Tuesday
so i’ll go there
first and play
around with her
Raven poem.. as
the Raven.. bird in general
with the Free God Seed and
all of that has been following
me around in Poetry for this
Easter Weekend iT seems
anyWay..
so here it goes
on Shawna’s poem
a week ahead from a week
ago Tuesday first iN regard
to her
RAvEN.. poem..
and after that i’ll go
back to the Tuesday at
hand poem iN the Week
before..
just
for fun..;)

ahA! haha! cAught uP
WitH you.. but oh no..
sTill back at the
hAnd prompt
from the previous
Tuesday wHere i sTill
remember yoUr poem
from then.. but missed
yOur bLog befoRe
thE iMagic
disAppearing
tricK cAMe aGain..
so what about Ravens..
the bird who alWays getS
the seed free.. and never ever
worries about collecting iTs for pay..
hehEr.. that’s you my friend.. create
as you go.. eraSe and neVer
look back..
i do like
RavEns
you kNow..
sMiLes and
keep on LiVinG
that seed.. baby
Shawna.. for noW..
And yeah baby.. iN synchroniCity..
and potenTial way.. my left hand
is rather ‘PoTenT.. and my riGht
sHows what
iT does..
wInks
aGaiN..
aN eLeFRiEnD..
NeVeR forgeTs..;)

More fun at Shawna’s blog..
no need to link it as it will
be gone soon enough..;)

She always shares pictures
of girls she captures on
the Internet and
here’s one where
she likes the
hair and thinks
other dudes might
like her butt..
and i say..
Looks too much like
a dude with those
abs.. but yes..
i’m
all about
the Talk
and Answers..
to putiT politEly..;)

And Shawna goes
on to write
a really
romantic
poem..
of muse..
and i say..

Oh.. that’s
pretty seed..
i’m gonna
save that
somewheRe
you’ll never see..;)

okay… now i’m gonna
just do my responses
to her poetry..
videos.. and
or photos..
and y’all
can guess
what she
said or
did..;)

yeah..
baby..
iN
the bush..;)

‘Someone’ doesn’t
like sex… ‘one’
never gets
jealous..
’cause
one don’t
under
stAnd
power
oF iT..
one rUleS It..
sonoworries tHeRe..;)

Yeah.. baby..
Ellie burns..
baby burns..
and my favorite
is that song from/
about Christian grey.. yeah..
’cause she’s reAlly talkinGaLL
about God.. and great.. just
the SonG i was looking for to
accompany my latest stuff..
here’s the lInk..
and oh by the way..
never mind me.. thiS iS
Shawna inspiRation Good
Friday.. and after aLL reading
ALL yoUr poems.. the entire
year.. is like wading through
just one of mind.. and you
alWays leave nice long
comments..
so tit
for tat..
aS Asperger’s
says fOr fAir..
what i receive iN
liFe mY milestones
are now to give iT
back more.. and yes..
that explains more of
what i do too.. wInks aGaiN..
all Free
from
head
to FReED..
toes.. yeah..
listen to the SonG
i mean seriously.. see
what ‘he’ did beyond
the satelLites
oF wE..;)

You kNow
magic
iS ReAL..
baby..
when
Angels
get toGeTHeR
aGaiNoWforEAL..:)

Hey.. i was the
one you told
you about
the diddling
gynecologists..
who thought
it was a pain
in the
finger
ring
to do that
to treat
the hysteria
of women in
frustration of the day
at
hand..;)

Holy SHit BMGirl.. i was
(Got that Superman
movie on my
mind OBTW
Batman BM)
getting close
to your
bottom
and now
i have to
go back
to your
top to catch
up with that
Mars dude..
he’s pretty cool..;)

What Darth
Vader said
about
estimating
his tAxes…;)

ohh.. Ditto.. Love that
song too.. by dido..
never kNew
dido
did
it..
thank you..;)

Jesus Christ..
Adele is only
her mid 20’s..
she needs to
get in her
mid
50’s
and not
worry so much
about getting old..
as Jesus.. the spiRit
CAN BE ETERNaLLY
YOUNG
aT
heARt..
In miNd and
BoDy balanCinG
soUl alWays now..
anywayS.. iN
case i do finAlly
really get old at
heARt again..
iN Spirit with
a wacky
soUl
again..
dead or
whatever
forevernow
iN liFe..
AKA
HELL..
i’ve got
the photos
to prove..
“i Lived”..
in Heaven
then now..
and Love
THAT SonG
by the
‘New Republic’..
too..sTilL noW..:)

Okay.. back..
moving toward
your bottom..
and yes..
i do love
to bury
eggs
with
creme..
wouldn’t iT be
hilarious iF
the church
choir
found
this blog..
hehe.. erase
and live baby..
once
aGain..
resurrected
as such alWays
now.. like bunnies
do it.. always new..;)

Okay.. i have 19 more
to go now.. here..
now.. before
i get
to yoUr
very botTom..
poeTry iS So
FiN Fun
when
ya take
steeLY
mechanical
numbers out
oF
pAintiT..;)

i keep
iT all
iN rein..
wITh mY
left hand
oF FReED..;)

Ha..!
i juSt
reALLY
noticed
the summersvAult
in mid-air.. i gotta
get Katrina to copy
that now.. for a
bAnd
aiD
fRayED
sTreeT..:)

Of Milking
Cows
and
Horses..;)

Well.. cRap.. the ATandT
dude.. is here upgrading
my service to super
speed.. so
i’m gonna
lose the
connection here
in a bit.. but i’ll
be back with
plenty more
bytes.. after
that to finish
all the
stuff
to
get to
the bottom
of this.. and
yes.. any thing
between the thighs
is good with me..
and Jesus.. my
wife dutiFuLy’s
been cooking
chicKen.. now
in the oven..
on the grill..
all week..
long..
leg
quarters..
special
Winn
dixie deals..
done cookEd…
i’Ve eaten
at least
i don’t
kNow
how many
thighs and
legs with no
breast iN a week..
or
lonGer..;)

Holy shiTs
and grins..
FTW..
here i am
at the top again..
seeing the bottom
from the front
and back..
and i had
to look twice
with now.. yes..my
hands removed
from my eyes
to make
sure it
was not
you.. oh!
butt wait..
sometimes
i forget.. OMG!
i really do that..
i used to really
be shy..
you KNow..
the nice
boy
coming
aGAin..
opening
his eYes
once
more..
anyway.. the
heiGht of human
poeTry
is in the
temple
of God
sKin..
no pARt
less than
the other
from touch
to
‘tween
rivers now
and valleys
of liFe iN fuLL..
now i’m fully mused
and yes.. fused as usual..
and wiLL eventually
get to the
other
bottom
of this..
and front2..
and the girl
at this bottom
reminds me of our
cat when the wife gets
out of the shower.. oh
no.. OMG..
don’t get
any closer..
fully
bald
human..
he likes me
better as i
am furry boy2..
anyway.. in closing..
and opening aLL uP..
God i Love women.. iF
i could come back now
as a woman.. i would
still
be
a Lesbian..;)

‘This’.. SonG
reminds me..
of this..
yes.. i am
that young
Autistic
boy all
grown
up
and
my fiddle
iS my words..
welcome again
to my world… hehe..
and i’m fiddling with
ya
now..;)

Did
i forget
the lInk..
rhetorical
question..;)

These last two songs
are doing an
excellent
fiLLiN
as a cOld
shower after
the first top
post as
i move
back
toward
the bottom
now.. but as
‘they’ say ’tis
best to stay
dancing iN cold
shower rein of rains..
but you kNow the energy senses
and feeLinGs flow from bottom now
to top and in air of bEinG liGht and
freeNow..
All a’rounD
as water and aiR..
as wE beCome mE..
aS miSt of fRee iN BE..:)

88 keys..
but why not
more ‘tween
ivory
and bLack
free iN Lore..:)

Well.. as you kNow
i picked door number
2 first for Willy
Wonka
imagination..
but sTill looking
for more than 88..
of two infinities
standing
tAll
togEtHer..:)

As soon as i saw
the word photography
i FELT i was
gonna
like this..
back to the
bottom.. top..
front and back
again.. oh Life.
i Love
you..
all
the way..
and that reminds
me.. back at work
for the Government there
was this really nice African
American grand mama.. had
all her grand kids at her desk..
in photos..
and then one
day she
sent
me a photo
of Oprah..
i kid you
not.. on a government
computer.. with her
lips
all
stretched
out as it were..
truly shocking..
truly
shocKing..
yeah i was expecting
photos of her kids at
church
choir..
and Oprah
had no room to sing..;)

i don’t wanna
get too graphic
but Katrina
is still
as perKy
as that..
4th from the
bottom moving
up.. to be precise..
man i bet she could
get 20K views on
a website..
hehe..
maybe
she has..
yeah.. the
girl on the
top and bottom..;)

There is nothing
more sexy than
a girl
with
touching
hands..
in a city
like Hong Kong..
where dudes
wear
makeup..
in South Korea..:)

Hmm..
it’s true..
the bad
boys
get
all the girls..
but nah.. i’ll
never be a bad
boy.. i wiLL
touch
softly
and dominate
same as Love..:)

Amen sister..
S H a w N a..
and ‘this post’
wiLL bE titLed
“PAws oF
Love”..
as wE
cats feeL
over
knoW..
yeah.. i kNow
i’m in my own
little world..
but nah..
iTain’T
thaT smAll..;)

We had a chAir
like that on
the river..
when i was
young.. white
and freckLed
river
sTill
floWs..
deep.. iN
BlacKwater
sparKlinGonLiFe..:)

SMiLes..
secret
oF liFe..
never owning
iT and giving
iT
aLL
Back..:)

I am a
F in gym class
hero.. still waiting
to skip ad..
okay.. press
the button
now..
butt i am
the radio..
and i never
know the song..;)

oh God..
T Y..
i am
A Cave..
man
free..
oF
Caves..:)

My mama
never made
me do the chores.
gave me.. any limits..
any expectations.. but
pain
taught
me
everything..:)

Thanks.. this reminds me..
lest i forget when i get
to the top and
bottom of
all of this..
girl you
give me
a braingasm..
thanks.. i love
ya for that..
okay.. back
to Freud
and psychotherapy
my favorite is Jung
and
Synchronicity
as it spRings
ONE
the closer
we get to gOD..:)

i can
see all of you..
and i like what i feel..
your
FRiEnD..
but not
juSt yeT..
as more
be
g
iNs..:)

Seriously..
colLard
greens
help..
parTIcUlarLY..
the
tur
nips.;)

Did you kNow
if you have
toes
strong
enough
6 feet
makes
6 feet
6 and
more..
alWays..;)

i love bunnies..
but i have to say..
my first Love
girl friend’s
Cuban
mama and
Irish daddy..
raised rabbits
for frying and
that is some
really
good
eatin’
but squirrel
is gamey.. and
i Love frog legs
at the Chinese
restaurant
with
perfect
Warren
Zevon
hair..
with my
friend Kate..
and whatever you
do.. don’t let me in your kitchen..
as yes.. when the nails of my paws
become cLaws.. i can be a bad
boy too.. all furry and
forceful as such..
in a good
way of
course..;)

Hmm.. sPeaking
of my friend
Kate..
i keep
my mouth
wash close
when i am
in
heat..;)

Kitten Rabbits.. oh my God
that is so cute..
and speaking
of being young..
and for the fAct
that.. thiS is
now my
39th comment
and the Werewolf
song iS sTill playing
with space left for
more words now..
and this has been
oh.. yes! so! much!
braingasm fun..!
i never told
you.. that you
look just like my
next door neighbor..
who yes.. of course..
was a girl.. named
Melissa.. and oMG..
that girl.. tried to play
Doctor with me.. and OMG
i was so shy.. i would have no
pARt of THAT.. and when i finAlly
understood what sex was at age 16..
i said.. OMG.. she new about it then..
but back iN
those days..
all there
was was
penthouse
and hair..
and i’m not
sure what was before
that.. and that is why
i for
one
hate
clothes..
hmm.. what else..
i think that uncovers
everything from top to bottom
now.. it’s been fun.. and it is people
that
come and
go like you
aLL FReED uP!
like the thousand
bird WinGS that live
in mE..
that make
liFe fun..
juSt
F iN
FuN..
Happy Easter
Shawna Baby..
unTiL i come
across
yoUr
neXt
reSurrected bLog..;)

i needed a 40th
response.. yes..
so i spent 40
lent
responses
on Good
Friday
with
Shawna..
i came
back to
look at this
one.. one more
now.. and yes..
it reminds
me of
Melissa
too..
heirapparently
she didn’t
read
penthouse..;)

2643

Ah.. celebrating Easter Weekend..
rebirth.. resurrection.. Spring..
Bunny Eggs.. and
all of that
while
the hunt
goes on
of course
for hidden truth
and liGhts of LiFe..
yeah.. i kNow.. and FeeL..
small talk is not usually my deal..
but steel yes the man of Steel..
is also the Jesus archetype
as hero with
Batman2..
and in this
case the
Justice League
coming to
a theater
near me..
on Saturday
as i win the movie game
first between husband and wife..
and sure… if stuff goes as plans
go.. theRe will be “Miracles from
Heaven”.. on Sunday too..
yes.. again..
so let iT
be written..
so let iT bE dONe..:)

Hmm.. working iT aLL out coming soon..
but first a stop at gigoid’s online
home.. and yes.. WiLL be
getting back
to that
at hand
dVErse prompt
from two weeks ago..
Tuesday.. when iT comes..
later or sooner
which ever
comes and goes..
first.. for FReED..:)

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BOB GUCCIONE..
little Synchronicities..
lead to bigger sticks
scratching alphabets
in sand.. recorded written
words.. culture and voila.. culture
becomes the virus over nice humans
who have now become tHeir extensions
to survive in life.. beyond hands.. arms.. legs..
and feet…
otherwise
termed now
as tools.. hmm..
and speaKing oF
tools the female form
as far as a source of
dopamine creativity
is almost unlimited
today.. now in
the form
of
new Penthouse
views of what
now gets
productivity
groWing
with a
human
force of creativity…
So basically what this means is
all cultures who cover women up lose..
and all cultures who enhance the sexuality
of women
win..
the God of Nature
gAMe of muSinG
productivity
iN
Creation
Activity waYs…
i dance for the muse..
on Thursday niGht.. incredible
the 18 to 21 teen spiRit that grows
on one tHeir apparent..
among those
who
pARt
iCi
pATe..
Even iN our cultures
iT iS easy to note
full ways of
culture
of sour pusses
covered down to their
Ankles and up to their chins..
until they get out of Christian
School and bed the back of
pick-up
tRUCKs…
Human
Nature is certainly
beautiful from
T to A.. in
enhanced
form now..
and bRain
to back.. now
buTT leave any
pArt of Nature out..
and it stifles human
potential up
and down.. above
so below and all around..
ah.. and the golden rule joy
as far as do to the earth as one
would have the earth do to one in
terms of giving and taking.. Porn of Art
oF now to xXXtreme.. beats the real thing
up and
down
and all
around too..
inside and outside..
in terms of living flesh
fertilizing numbers of bunny
eggs for human Zombie’s who
never come into existence
to eat/breathe/kill the
rest of
the resources
uP.. before it’s now
to lay to yes.. rest.. back
in Mother Earth dust as
Star DuSt we come and
Star DUst
we go..now..
and whatever
comes again..
wherever Nature
goes.. as the dust
settles iN Cycle
as iS for
NoW then
NOW..
Anyway.. iN and ouT oF
terms oF consEnsuals iN
sources.. the T
and
real A
industry
are in this
way saviors
of the world aT
least a little biT..
wHere it counts.. in terms
of potential productive and creative
solutions to the world’s problems along
with the ‘Xtra God Of Nature credit..
for humans getting back
iN balance with
the rest of Nature
yes.. again.. aka GOD..
and that bRrings me
back then to now..
the BiG Lebowski
movie with Jeff Bridges
as a Jesus Icon for the
new age.. wHere he
deals with a so-called
Jackie Treehorn.. who
iN truth is A real savior
of the world.. in
getting
folks
back
iN full
touch with
tHeir sensual
Natures.. through electronic
revolution of virtual entertaining
sex.. then and now.. dam i Love
the F iN common sense of that
movie.. and how it pokes fun at
the ignorance of God of Nature
Truth..
iN LiGht
the way
its always
been for
human primates
like our Bonobo closest
sexy relative beasts like uS..
but OMG.. virtual.. once again..
beats the flesh and blood
consequence
in earth
terms of
un-protected
sex.. the Earth
is Spitting humans
back.. out.. left and right..
up and down.. and all
around.. through the
not so secret
extension
of human
life.. that are
the online tools..
of 72 Virgins
come
for Free..
Yes.. praise the
Lord tHeir iS trUly
hope In Porn.. to save
the frigging earth.. from
humans who zip it up
and use
it too
much..
in places
wHere iT Fits..
what is up is down..
what is sinner is savior..
what is real that works
iS what
iS Savior
oF the WORLD/liFE…
God iS Free for change
and so we are when sMart
as God evolves uS
as Nature
to bE.. smart
is as smArt does..
aLL fREe foR aLLnoW..
Love iS Love when iT saves
liFE around the world FREE..:)

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Relative free will comes in degrees..
nah.. not BA.. MA.. MS.. BS..
or piled
deeper
and higher
in PHD..
the power
tales the
truth within
when experienced
in moving.. connecting..
creating.. giving and sharing..
iN Mind and Body Balance..
truly a practice of a
lifetime.. that
is never
perfection
but perfection
of practice.. as
never ending
cycle of end
and beginning
of now.. iN eternal
potential bliss when emotions
are regulated in balance as well
as senses in integration of what one
might name as Yin and Yang of BeinG..
and sadly this is lost in western
fundamentalist ways of
seeing a God
of words..
promises
of rewards
and punishments
somewhere in the future
instead of reality as iS for
Now.. iN all wE reAlly do
iN liFE as
now
iN
eternity..
no matter how we
view and perceive
iT now is now.. iS noW..
Hmm.. anyway.. the sages
of the ages.. including Jesus
whose Gnostic Gospel of Thomas
reported writings.. better favor a Yogi-Like
accomplished teacher than any God man made
From Catholic back-room board meetings iN Nicene
Council with Roman Emperor Constantine at the helm
of erecting a monolithic Sun God Replica of himself
to go along with
the newly made
soldier God Jesus
in accordance with the
Mithra religion mythology
of the day.. to expand
the Roman
Empire
for Power
and Status..
as any idol
human would
away from Kindness
iN Fearless love as Altruism
human true as born WiLd and Free..
Anyway.. my wish for Easter iS that
Jesus iS finAlly born again.. as most
of the core sacred text writings of
the gnostic period show
Jesus as a God
of Nature Fan..
from believing
Circumcision
was a silly
practice since
God of Nature
borns us this way..
to believing making
one day Special to praise
God in way of Sunday was
a limited view of God.. along
with Public prayer for one up-man
ship.. as i’m a better God Lover than you..
When God lives as us.. in us.. outside us..
and all around.. as reality now.. wHere science
proves the interconnecting force of Allthatis..NOW
in observable science IS MOST DEFINITELY NOW
YES.. FOR REAL..
JUST CALL GOD NATURE
AND YA GOT THE GOSPEL
OF THOMAS REPORT FROM
JESUS.. ALL naturale.. baby
and
REAL..
So yes.. that ends
my Easter prayer to
frigging get real.. and
Alan Watts a well
known
all stuff religion
and philosophy
scholar says it rather
short and sweet.. in this
Book of Eli Tailored music
wHere the Good news is we
are all Children of God of
equal importance
to the connections
that make all that iS
real and whole aS
UniVErse and
beyond.. inside..
outside.. above..so below..
and yeah.. baby.. ALLAROUND..:)

3909

LoVe maKeS thE
beSt musicK
wHen
iTs
suNg..

FRiEnD..:)

SMiLes..

Love
GRows..

Oceans
wITh no
sHores..:)

i’m guesSinG
Annie iS thE
little blue eYes
Angel you bore
and sure
shE
Is God..
like i waS
iN green eyeS
before culture
took me aWay..
from
Real..
and So iS
baBy Shawna..
tHere iS a way back..:)

And that reminds
me of
bEinG
WiDE
AwAKE..
aGaiN..
appropriate..
sUre foR Easter ‘mor
roW alWays noW aliVE..:)

WInks..
tRust
mE..
Over
RainBows
iS REALnoW..:)

iN my experience..
throughly documented
as such.. women get
more crazy over
men who
dance..
regardless
of what they
wear.. what they
look like.. or even
how
old they are..
or perhaps the
sMiLes are incorrect..
but yes.. the scientist
iN mE
WiNs
iN ArT
oF turning
oNoW..
and that
has noT much
aT all to do with seX..
iN the
biblical
way.. hehE..;)

Reference..
origiNal
SonG..
AnD DANcE..
along wITh
this teXt..:)

People are alWays
askinG hoW
ya do ‘dat..
teach me..
“crazy
dancing
dude”
oR l00ks
Of thaT coLore..

iN shoRts..
i don’T kNow..
asS.. my left and
right hands.. feet
and feats.. are
more than
head
gAMeS
tHey
arE LoVerse
oFheARtiNFReED..:)

So i’m at the dance hall on Thursday..
and this dude comes running out to me..
and says.. hey dude.. you must be
slamming that P..
and i say..
here.. check my
Facebook Profile
photo.. see here..
tHis iS my
wife..
of 26 years…
and guess what..
i am a witch
and put
a hex
on her..
she never
ages.. hehe..
but then.. i say.. wait
a minute.. ’cause at this
moment.. he is kinda looking
like duh.. so i go on to say.. you see
the thing.. baby.. is.. neither my wife
or i are interested in the Bill Clinton
Deaf of what sex.. is or is.. we are
hear..
to muse
here..
ok..
so i go on.. do
my wIld dance..
and all the girls
come to me like
honey
i am
here..
well that’s
the thing.. i never
ever ask.. they just come..
now that might sound like
delusions of grandeur to folks
who haven’t seen the 800 or
so photos..
so that’s
wHy
i prove
Angels
are real
and miracles
from heaven are here
wRite..
now..;)

oKay.. this is Shawna’s
place.. a place wHere creativity
is born.. dies.. and comes BACK again..
it’s kinda like a micro and macrocosm
of the way realiTy works..
as wHole so..
i’ll just let iT
all tale go.. and say..
you kNow.. at Catholic
Mass.. they say spread good news
when it’s done.. not sure where you go..
but i do have close to a photographic
memory.. and i do remember when i
thought you miGht
be Brian on
a creative
spree..
you said you
were married to
a man of the cloth
and this was kinda
your escape
from
the chaste
life style as you
say.. yes.. you kNow
back to free.. don’t you
think iT is a little strange..
that some how me and my
wife don’t work.. and just play..
OMG.. how can human specimens
like us.. be so dam disabled we
cannot function in
this society
as optimally
deSigned..
hmm..
again and
again.. and yes
the real fAct that
my wife never ages..
and i can basically do
anything but work..hehe..
well.. here’s the thing.. it’s
kinda like this.. remember iN
ancient mythology where there
is thiS Isis laDy.. not the head
hunters but the thin long
haired Indian
looking womAn
iN Egypt tHen..
who
truly looks
just like my
wife down
to her frigging
ear lobes and
that perky
fashion
of
her
shirts..
in the
mother way..
seriously.. go check
Isis out.. but anyway..
i fellt to pieces back ‘then’..
shE tried for 66 months to
put me back together..
and we got mE
gluEd back
toGetHeReal including
yes that right eye that
no longer worked..
funny.. ya see that
iN movies
like the
Terminator
with the red
eye too..
or the
bionic
6 milLion
DOLLAR
man and
other prophecies
of modern literary
and theatrical plays
as well.. nah.. prophecies
sTill go on.. and God iS an
equal opportunity employer
bound by no specific books..
or religions
or other
culture
courses
of human
made schools..
IN 3 OR 5 LETTER
W O R D S NOW ah..
so anyway.. now.. uM..
here’s the deal.. aGaiN..
theRe was/iS A forecast
by other sages of the
ages of the new
age away
from matriarchy
of Isis.. Patriarchy
of Osiris and now
finAlly the
child age
of creativity
AKA aLL seeing
eYe of HORUS
like two children
playing word games
on a sidewalk who never
get a job.. just keep playing
until they die.. and some of ’em
never even have children.. kinda
like me and perky Isis.. and
next thing
ya know
all the sidewalks
are now more than
rainbow colored
WITH NO
EDGES..
and people
are happy
and free
with
plenty
to share
iN NeO
coLorE sKeYes
and nothing
to lose but living
as dead in life as before..
And the fAct iS some of
US are
living
as miracles
iN Heaven Now..
and no.. sadly Isis
is sTill
stucK
iN
the past
a little..
butT i’m
working
to bRing
her aWake
iN Now..
wiLD
aS
cHiLD
so wish
me luck..
butt i’ve
already
got
iT..
sMiLes..
aGAiN..
and see ya later..
ya creative baby..;)

sMiLeS.. Shawna
baby.. you
can tRust
mE..
i’m just
here to eat
yoUr
bRains..
and you
are alWAys
welCome
to run
wiTh
mE..
WitH
wInks..
and side
wAlk more
than RainBow tAlk..:)

Ha! Synchronicity..
Shawna Baby..
i was just about
to post this reAlly
cool video from
Jim Carrey provided
by the child of Gogle..
you
tube..
algorith
mLY..yeS
he trUly
understands
what Jesus
was/iS
reAlly
saying..
sTill
iN the New Testament
but most people are
led
away
from iT
in direction
of worshipping
God away from i
nside..outside..
above..so
be
low..
allaroundNOw..:)

And Shawna
suggests she
is a Goddess and
she should be worshipped
and to just ask her husband
and i say..

Yes.. i understand
and that is why
i call
my
wife
Isis..
and prove it..;)

AddiTionAlly..
shE iS Hebes…
i have a statue
of her on my
file cabinet..
yes.. the
Goddess
of youth..
wRite
next
to me..
the dude
of poeTry
and i wiLL
be showcasing
both iN my next
bLog post oN
EasteR
On a
metal
file
cab
i-net
titLed
PAws oF fUn..
and oh by the
way.. just like Isis..
the method of dress
highlights one of
heR best
assits..;)

Jesus..
seriously..
i could say
11 milLion
words and
most
people
sTill
don’t
kNow
what’s
going on ‘up’
tHere.. but
hey.. i try..
and reAlly
i don’t sMiLe
much.. i’m more
like the Joker..
why so serious
laughing
manicAlly
inside..
and yes..
i enjoy
messy
experiments
too.. i love
to take
things apARt
and puT
them
back
toGeThER..;)

Anyway.. seriously..
it has been so much
fun playing with you
this Easter Weekend..
Shawna baby..
i needed a
pAws oF fUn
jUst like thIs..
now i’ve gotta
turn oNline
off.. do some
special magic
nude art..
for a
speLL to
free Jesus..
iN metaphor
of course..
and
then i
WiLL role
pLay Superman
and Batman iN
semi-shirt
fashion..
combine
the two..
mix ’em
up togeTher..
and voiLa.. i
WiLL beCome
some ‘thing’
else..
not sure
what yet..
but
Love
Surprises
soon to come..
oh yeah.. going
to see the movie
oF what WiLL
come
aS
WeLL..;)

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The Justice League..
a Movie with a moral..
oF the sages of the ages..
worship God within
instead oF
Idols
thereof..
including
words..
Candle of
Truth LiT..:)

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Well.. back from seeing the new
Superman Vs. Batman
movie.. named
the Justice
League.. that goes
to show.. now the only
way to heal the world
iS to become our own
heroes oF
Nature
ONE and
TRUE
iN
liGht
toGeTHer..
like a candle
sTiLL liT.. juSt
BloWinG iN the Wind…

As alWays the meaning
and purpose oF LiFe.. jUst do iT..
waiting for someone else to be the
change wE wanna bE means precisely now
that the change wE WiLL Never do iN nOW..:)

Funny how people hand tHeir freedoms over
to words.. books.. schools.. and work.. when
aLL
cAn
bE
pleAsing
F R e e..
W i nD..:)

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SMiLes.. all i kNow is life..
better yet.. ALL i FEEL iS liFE..
and that’s a choice..
so i never die
now…
But yes..
i remember death..
when i wished for
it more than
anything
in
life..
Blessing of a
suicide disease..
the Blessing of death..
Blessing of now..
the Blessing
of
Life..
Hmm.. yes..
both the Muslim
and the Christian
religions in practice
on a Sunday or
5 prayer
a day
fashion worship
death and what happens
after death more than life..
and that
is literally
insane.. now..
The best thing
of all is i live
sane
in an
epic way..
in heaven now..
and that is what i see
as the real message of
what’s left in the Christian
New Testament.. and the
good news is..
it can
still
be found
there for those
who read between
the lines of those who
would control others through
illusory fears.. and promise them
freedom after slavery of what they
deliver
as life.. now..
True deliverance
iS freedom iN now..
And true without a
creative experience with
relative free will one is slave
to tHeir own mind.. Self is a practice
of the art of free will.. that while relative
IS REAL…
WHEN i wake up
with pain.. i can make
it dissolve away.. when i get
tired.. i can bRing energy on instant
demand.. and sure i can prove it too..
in reams of photos
as well..
and words
and other
stuff too..
Heaven is REAL
now.. and that’s
all that
counts
now..
end
and beginning
of all that exists..
now..
i never die
now.. and
that’s
a FAct..
nothing
else counts but now
iN practice of course wiTh
WiNks.. i mean duh.. a warm
shower.. toilet paper.. soft bed..
Air-conditioning
in the muggy
Florida
Summer..
if that ain’t heaven
there ain’t been nuThing
like it in billions of years
on this planet..
i’ll take the
cooperative
effort and
keep smiling for
eternity iN InFinity
now.. and F iN appreciate
the struggles of my ancestors
who brought me the opportunity
for this heaven now.. and yes.. whomever
wrote the magic words in the New Testament
that work.. iN practice now as Heaven now..
thanks God of
Nature for
hOlding
my hand
now like that/this now..
problem with material reductionists
from a science point of view.. is living
in a mechanical state of mind is only analytical
view.. eraSinG the potential of an entire other
dimension
of life that
is equAlly
real and magic..
and yes.. at least in my
life i can prove this magic is real..
after living as a robot for the government
and watching Zombies
shuffle
by of
the Christian
Fundamentalist
way iN concrete bible text..
i
choose free
of
me..
wITh
eYes of
God wide
A W A K Enow..
iN practice oN coursenOW..
And as far as all the other stuff
goes.. i am well aware
that i am
just
a flea
on a dog’s back
named God.. i’ll
let God take care of
all the rest.. as quite
frankly there is no
other
choice..
but to Believe
and have Faith/Trust/Hope iN DOG..
lest i run out of blood of drink..
and
bred
of eat..
Bottom line my friend.. Life is Good
and truly for decades i never kNew
what that truly meant
AS
DEAD
iN LIFE..
most folks who
focus on life after
death or do not practice
real magic are already dead..
beginning and end of saddest
creature
iN the
F-King entire UniVerse..
and i ain’t one of ’em.. by far..ALIVEnoW..
my cat Yellow Boy is more alive than 50
percent of humans
who
walk this
earth and shuffle by….iN
Robot/Zombie steps of sidewalk heLL….
no wonder..
they wish
for something
after death….
it’s just sad
man..
really
sad..
i wish
i could do something
to bring ’em back alive..
but ‘they’ are afraid to let
me do
mouth
to mouth…
iN hEar..E

AMEN!..:)! iS
the short version
of how i feel about
the fundamental principle
of the Universe iS music..
as aLL iS movement maKing
vibration.. inspiRinG moving
more iN iNFiniTy.. of
cycle more..
yes.. theRe
was/iS daRk.. then
liGht.. then moVinG
danCinG.. sinGinG
Sound.. and poeTry
iN attempt to expresS
essenSE.. oF REAL
iN symbols
oF aLL
kindS
oF human
cultural extenSioNs
oF liFe.. named tools..
Dance iS the Universal
Language oF hUman
along with vocal
SonG.. as
iT requires
zero clothes
of culture now..
sTill sAMe as
hundreds of
thouSands
oF
years a
go go iN
human
primate way…
If i had one word of advice..
make it two.. to every human
at any stage of liFe now..
iT iS maKinG iT thREE..
SinG DANcE FReED
and the
rest
WiLL
evenTuAlly
fALL iN pLace..
iF one keeps danCinG
and never ever gives uP!..
and yeah.. the CERN Shiva
dude iS super cool2.. for
aLL practical
human
metaphors
i am that dude..
wINks.. around
the cycle/wheel oF
LiFe as UniVersAl
Dance oF SonG.. mY
onLY True religion.. my
friend.. NOW.. iN liGht Truth..
Anyway.. the short human science
answer iS Dance regulates emotions..
integrates senses.. increases cognitive
executive functioning by way of focus
and short term working memory..
providing bio-feed back
oF emoTioNs.. seNses
floWinG
from the
Vagal Nerve
oF Brain through
gut and all the receptors
for neurochemicals and
neurohormones iN
cells of the human
body.. alWays
now when
Life noW..
becomes
Art and
Science oF
Dance and SonG..
totAlly naked as such..
or with optional clothes
of culture.. as the Dance
Yogi comes down from
the Mountain.. Desert..
and or Beach..
as iT were
As sTill iS Now..;)

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Easter Bunny says..
i am both.. the hardest Egg
to deliver.. and hide iN one..;)

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As promised earlier..
yes.. Miracles from Heaven
on Easter Sunday as usual..
as truly this family as portrayed
in the movie.. also experience a
REAL LIFE MIRACLE.. as i did..
miraculously recovered from
19 medical disorders or
so.. going from
not being able
to walk
into a
Whataburger.. to
5100 miles.. iN 31months..
now.. of dance walking everywhere
i go.. with the general audience
nicknames by the public ranging
from Dancing Guy to
Legend of Dance..
and yes..
the Autism Disorder
didn’t hold me back from
that.. or writing 11 million
words since 2010..
and leg pressing
around a half
a ton 25 times
now.. including that
Solo Dancing Marathon
every week on Thursday
for two years at Good Old
Seville Quarter.. yes.. God is
Real.. Heaven is Real.. and
Miracles are Real too.. and
my small life now is
PROOF OF ALL
OF THIS
TOO..
WITH
100%
FAITH..
TRUST..
HOPE..
AND BELIEF
THAT ALL IS MIRACLE..
FROM DUST OF ALL WE ARE
TO DUST AGAIN.. IN CYCLE MORE..
AND YES.. the young girl’s illness was
in real life more than a year at 4 and
a half years.. with mine at 66 months..
including Type Two Trigeminal
Neuralgia.. the worst pain
known to humankind
assessed in
Medical
Literature
as worse than
crucifixion.. then
from wake to sleep
continuous for me..
until.. yes.. the miracle..
at the end of July 2013..
on a beach of Healing
wHere God’s hand
in metaphor of
course..
is what did it..
face to face baby..
with no distance from
God
iN
mE..
inside.. outside..
above.. so below..
and all around.. now.. in Bliss…
and tonight when i am photographing
what are sunsets of ecstasy in feeling
beauty to me.. a dude in Food Outlet
says.. hey man.. i saw you out there
in the parking lot.. what was
so cool.. that you were
photographing..
and i basically
told him
the
Miracle
of Dust..
came..
went
and came again..
Free in the beauty of GOD now
a continuous resurrection of Life..
in now of heaven that never ends..
Perhaps he didn’t ‘see’ the sAMe
place..
i do..
but tHeir
iS Hope..
hE WiLL..
evenTuAllY..:)

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Facebook Friend.. Rafiah
from Pakistan.. provides
a very sweet photo
of she.. her
sister
and her
Grandfather
and i say..

Your Grandfather looks very
smart like you and younger sister..
And you so sweet.. And kind..smile emoticon

Rafiah says..

Beauty lies in the eyes of a beholder.
So that makes you the sweet
and smart. smile emoticon

i say..

Oh.. Silly me.. i forget to mention..
Your face is more than beautiful.. It is
Angelic and fits your given name
perfectly in practice.. As i
continue to search
the world for Angel
hope like you..:)

Rafiah says..

How would you know
what my name means?
wink emoticon

i say..

Rafael the Angel in female form
is what God told me it means..
When i first met you..
i’ve met over 200K
folks in my life..
My friend..
And you shine
among them just in Spirit..
Allone as real..smile emoticon

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sMiLes.. mY
friend.. thE
greaTest
tHinG
abouT
Yeshua..
noW iS..
i’m real too..
and only a man..
who speaks WitH
God’s eYes asONe2..
an Easter
reality
alWays
NOW..
but nah.. i do
not speak for
anyOne eLse..
NOwALLONE..
now
too..
one..:)

http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2016/03/paws-of-fun-free-verse-nude-poetry.html

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15 Responses to PAws oF fUn

  1. Sand Box Heaven
    in Nature real sTill..
    Childhood as Heaven
    before 5 and school..
    wHere River Flows through
    me alWays now.. now that i am
    five again.. arriving alive alWays
    now.. i suppose i can just bask in
    the Sun.. hunt for food at Super
    Walmart.. better yet.. Katrina
    can gather
    that..
    as modern
    culture does
    all the hunting for me..
    but that is the problem.. the
    Hunt of Life is alWays creative..
    as the cat Tennessee at 17
    years old.. is Still as
    mindfully aware
    as wild-cat
    at age 1 or
    less before..
    ALL iS now for a cat
    in the Wild.. as iS Wild
    for the
    cat
    of me
    now.. with
    the added culture
    driving attribute of
    free fats
    and sugars
    for all..
    hmm..
    so what to do..
    yes.. creativity of libido
    is what drives cat and human
    alike.. must adapt and change..
    continue to dance and hunt
    for soUls to free again..
    wIld as cat of
    God can
    bE
    rolling in Summer
    mid-day sands..
    hugging
    midnight
    leaves
    grass
    one as ONE
    as sAMe.. Nature
    we are me is US
    ALLONE when FReED..:)

    Relevant..yes..
    STill.. From..
    a year ago…

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/03/28/gods-higher-power-in-one-body-blood-and-words/

    Yes.. God’s hiGher
    power iN ONE body
    blood and words.. kinda
    like the Eucharist..
    but real
    iN Nature
    aLL.. and
    gotta love Facebook..
    Google.. Youtube..
    Word Press and
    all the lot..
    as they are
    my private secretaries
    relatively free and never
    failing to deliver in an instant
    of technology driving liGht
    as pARt of the
    extended
    human
    tool..
    as God oF
    Nature TooL…
    So i move on.. wander..
    wonderlust here and theRe..
    sTill haven’t made iT back to
    two weeks ago.. now prompt
    at dVerse for my continuing milestones
    there to respond to all prompts and lInks
    for an entire year.. and publish my third
    all free verse Novel.. that will be
    titLed GodsUniVerseNovel3
    like the two before that
    and sure i’ll lInk ’em
    aGain.. yNot..

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/12/26/godsuniversenovel/

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2016/02/09/godsuniversenovel2/

    i’m just free sharing
    and my only promotion
    is to share with zero bucks
    in commercials for money
    eYes.. THANK GOD..
    as this means i answer
    and am accountable to
    no one but the God
    of Nature in what i create..
    and of course all local.. state..
    and federal laws.. that are easy
    as ever to navigate for anyone
    with common sense now..
    at least in art
    ways away
    from
    red tape land
    for those who make
    enough revenue dollars
    and must pay tax in federal
    income way.. i’m all for taxes
    to make the roads i run on real..
    but on the other hand i ain’t about
    earning the money.. there is enough
    seed stored up for the rest of my
    humble
    liFe
    iN CREATING
    LIKE A UNiVERSeONE..
    AND sure this is way too much
    for most anyone to really look at or read..
    in total of what i do.. including restrictions
    of slow computers and or Internet access
    now still coming faster.. but it is the
    journey.. yes.. and number
    of paths one takes
    in every which
    way loose
    as free..
    that makes
    now more heaven
    as heaven iS now..
    FREE for those who just
    keep doing iT more and
    more with greater potential
    human intelligences from head
    to toe.. emotions to senses.. YES..
    ALL FReED..
    at lEAster
    continuing
    for
    me..
    ALIVE AGAIN
    OR FOR THE FIRST
    NOW REAL JUsTnOW..:)

    Anyway.. it’s cool for me.. at least..
    to watch all the different directions my
    creativity have taken through the course
    of all the challenges since 2008 and the
    beginning of hell then in illness and eventually
    heaven again in 2013.. starting the writing then
    rather formal and all logical way on the Wrong
    Planet Internet site.. almost like making
    lists.. on November 26th of 2010..
    and eventually getting all
    poetic by March
    of 2013..
    and letting it all
    go by August of 2013..
    starting the Word Press Blog
    then and keeping two other
    Blogger Blogs and other
    restricted blogs..
    to make
    it easier
    for folks
    who said Word Press
    was too buggy and slow
    to open up with all wHere i go..
    and what i do.. for super free creativity..

    http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com

    Yes.. my oldest blog here.. from March 10th
    of 2013.. a copy and paste now of all of what
    i do on Word Press.. 93K approaching over
    100K views.. with total output of all i do
    now on YouTube plus Kate Mia
    tally
    at
    1.37 million
    views as linked
    here.. again.. i provide
    evidence for folks who may
    think my talk is just bloWing
    smoke and all
    mirrors..
    hehe..

    https://plus.google.com/+KateMia/posts

    Anyway.. the easiest accessible blog is
    this one.. in terms of non-restricted art
    blogs.. as it is waters down with
    options other than
    a Twitter
    feed
    that is just
    an automated
    process of steady
    links of most all of what
    i do.. as robots will do for me..
    iN programmed nerd way of others
    now.. TG for them.. as i appreciate that..

    http://katiemiafrederick.blogspot.com

    Additionally.. i provide text versions.. easy
    to open of what i do.. as regular status posts
    on my Personal Facebook page.. as well as
    Facebook blog page.. and Nature
    page.. linked on the
    right here now on
    my Word Press page.
    as well as Gravatar
    page.. as
    linked
    here..

    http://en.gravatar.com/katiemiafrederick

    So yes.. i am impressed with all the avenues
    available for creativity.. and these are the
    avenues i use most.. with several other
    like Twitter.. Tumblr.. Flickr.. Pinterest..
    Youtube.. and my historical
    writings on the
    Wrong Planet
    too.. but
    they are either
    automating what
    i do here in copy and
    paste.. or the history of
    what leads me to a much
    bigger technology SAND BOX
    NOW OF PLAYING WITH OTHERS
    FULL FORCE NOW.. yeah.. i’m kicking
    up some sand.. both online and in the world
    of dancing everywhere i go in public.. but the
    bottom line is it’s ALL PLAY AND FUN TO DO…
    WHATEVER becomes work i leave behind..
    been there and done the system
    for the ‘man’ for decades
    and i left
    ’em
    behind..
    and about a year ago..
    iS when the folks from dVerse
    starTed to try to close down
    my wings of creativity..
    the last real
    community
    i was a member
    of anywhere as far as
    having to follow rules and
    regulations.. that clipped
    my wings shortER
    In tHeir efforts..
    i live in a way
    that allows me to
    be the freest now..
    and i suppose that is the
    same milestone that Tennessee
    travels in briGht lit March Mornings
    in mY
    SaNDbOX2ALLFORFREEANDWILD2nOW1..:)

  2. http://gigoid.me/2016/03/28/traps-for-the-unwary/#comment-18707

    Ah.. my friend that is wonderful news that you slept
    comfortably and awake without pain..
    And addiction.. of the past.. i can
    relate to.. as well.. in prescription
    way.. as Ativan was my
    onLY potential for
    sleep for 66 months..
    first at 4 MG in 2008 saving
    me from the death of 40 sleepless
    days of hell.. IN PAiN.. evenTually
    to 1 quarter of a pill in March
    of 2013.. to the last
    quarter of a
    Pill when
    19 medical
    disorders went literally
    poof on a beach of Free..
    at end of July of 2013.. and
    i changed into someone else
    totAlly as free as magic
    could ever
    take me
    iN any fictional
    movie reflecting
    the miracle my life
    beComing then.. bY
    mY God of Spinoza..
    And Einstein Nature..
    Einstein is absolutely
    correct in metaphor way..
    there are two ways of looking at
    life.. one of no miracles or one of all
    Miracles true as we stand here intelligently
    and full of feelings as walKinG talKing duSt
    of stars
    now..
    and in the
    so-called religious
    movie.. named Miracles
    From Heaven they used
    that same exact quote
    to illustrate
    the best
    way to live
    life.. to see the
    smallest iN gRain of Sand
    as sacred.. holy miracle of Life..
    to far far beyond.. what UniVerse
    eYes can see as real for now..
    beyond the human good
    and bad..
    there is
    the tapestry
    that is the imperfection
    of what is a perfect miracle
    iN what can be balance as
    practice now..
    as there is
    no perfect
    but the
    imperfect of
    the Art of God of Nature
    that alWays changes as the
    rule of balance.. like a playground
    and a seesaw iN a cycle of up and
    down.. inside and out.. and all around
    as
    Miracles
    NOW mY Friend..
    the more i see as Miracle
    they more wE become Miracles
    iN
    truth
    and LiGht..
    with no exclusions
    iN understanding that
    dArk does bRing uS here
    as
    WeLL
    beings
    oF Human
    iN BALANCE NOW..
    in
    Truth
    liGht
    as Love
    WiLL do WeLL
    iN courage Free..:)

  3. https://albinophoenix.wordpress.com/2016/03/27/thou-thee/comment-page-1/#comment-1103

    Well.. the truth is.. my friend..
    now.. the Albino Phoenix..
    i read all my poeTry online
    and have never truly read the
    so-called greats other than bits
    and pieces shared online.. and as far
    as Barnes and Nobles go.. what i find of
    the so-called greats there.. bores me compared
    to what i find online all free.. and that is great my friend..
    for those who Love to create
    and at least have
    an opportunity
    to share..
    as Lord kNows
    iT iS a more
    connected
    option
    than Emily’s
    closed bedroom
    drawers.. it’s nice to
    do it now and share while
    we do it.. i mean.. after all that
    is what humans
    have always
    dOne
    iN the
    Now of
    shaRing noW..
    and as far as i go..
    haha.. publishing anything
    online all for free is beyond my
    wildest dream..
    of creating
    anything
    at all..
    out of cold
    hard computer
    mind in analytical
    robot ways.. seriously..
    people used to call me a
    technical manual of a computer
    when i spoke or wrote.. the path
    out of free..
    is away
    from all
    rules.. my friend..
    and for me.. putting
    on underwear online..
    was the first
    step
    out
    of hell..
    but that would
    be hard for a person
    to understand who
    iS burning
    tHere with
    flAmes that
    no longer burn
    inside aLive wiTh Spark oF FREE..
    People are terrified of free my friend
    except those of us who have been
    in heLL
    and appreciate
    what free can do..
    when no longer held
    back from lesser FREE..
    My heroes are the Robin William’s..
    Jim Carrey’s.. who never ever make
    a penny
    out of
    iT
    my friend..
    as living away
    from the dollar
    of fame or
    fortune..
    when
    possible
    iS the
    best
    way
    oF
    All
    to DO
    iT aLL..
    without
    kNoWinG
    a dam thing
    NOW butT yes..
    FREE iN NOW..
    TO DanCe and SinG
    Free is the archetype
    oF Apollo and how the
    Universe iS created aLL
    Natural too.. the ones who
    pooh pooh it for the dollar
    biLL
    are the
    ones who
    have never
    been or WiLL
    bE UniVerse FREE..
    THere is a certain freedom
    for those who are interested..
    just to give a link to someone
    in the general public when they
    find you interesting and free..
    i cannot imagine a
    greater now
    than now..
    when
    wE can
    share so
    much of uS
    both off
    and
    online FREE..
    for me at least..
    iT is ThriLLinGly FREE..
    and the best thing of ALL
    iS.. No one can stop me from
    beIng free this way.. as tHeir
    frowns mean nothing to
    the Free of MeNOW..
    it’s a big world..
    and a small
    enough
    one now
    for the
    truly free
    of us to
    connect
    FOR FREE..
    By the way.. email
    notifications are my
    reminders.. just about
    the only reminder of time
    for me.. so i’ll be back to
    read.. but for some reason i’m
    not getting email notifications
    but that’s okay..
    i will remember
    as nows go by
    as the
    Albino Pheonix FREE
    iS worth visiting aGain..:)

    And the Albino Phoenix asks
    me iF she can join me iN
    my truth of free.. and
    i say.. then..

    sMiLes.. Of course..
    On course.. My friend..
    as True hUman Nature as
    liGht fearless free toGeThER
    aS One Force wITh the rest of Nature FReED..:)

  4. https://anarmchairperfectionist.wordpress.com/2016/03/28/keep-running/

    SMiLes.. my friend.. Prajakta.. tHere was a day
    and a tiMe.. when i worried about conforming
    to the limits and expectations
    of others..
    DEChADES
    iN the frOwns..
    the laughing at..
    the disgusting looks..
    at a thin androgynous looking
    boy in a red state patriarchal
    evangelist
    land
    of hate..
    but you kNow what..
    i didn’t give up.. i continued
    to get stronger.. but i did not
    find fearless.. until
    i gave
    them
    up..
    and determined
    that Love was both
    free and fearless now..
    then the creativity flows
    from head to toe.. in so many
    ways than the naysayers WilLL
    ever FEEL.. noWas bRoad as the sMile
    oF InFiniTy liVes withiN me.. i WiLL Survive..
    The best thing i ever did was when i was no longer
    afraid to stand in my ‘underwear’ in front of the world
    and dance
    free everywHere
    i go in public
    as that is
    both
    free
    and legal.. hehe..
    tHere is alWays
    a way out
    of the
    priSons
    of others
    as tHiS FREE
    iS geneRated withiN
    aLL G and X as WeLL..:)

  5. TrUly iT coNtinUes
    BEinG fUn
    leaVinG
    mY soUL
    bEhind alWays
    noW aLive…
    ‘sOmeOne’
    clUeS
    mE iN
    oN tHe
    imPoRTance..
    oF thiS.. alWaySnow..:)

  6. Okay.. finAlly back to
    dVerse two-weeks ago
    Tuesday prompt on one
    of my favorite subjects
    hands.. oh boy.. hands..
    my hands.. so small
    and delicate
    when young..
    hide those hands
    from dogs as for
    some reAson.. something
    told me to protect them at all
    costs.. play the piano.. sheet
    music instruction.. but find a way
    out of instruction.. eventuAlly at age
    47 stress never experienced before..
    emoTiOns.. go.. trying to escape
    through keys of ivory and bLack..
    a secret place of hell
    of no feelings
    i had no idea
    of feelings before
    exists for then..
    but the pain
    of numbness
    sparks its last grasp
    in SonG of Keys of mY
    SouL.. attempting to escape
    a cultural made hell of illusory
    fears.. no it wasn’t the end of the
    world if i lost my job.. no it wasn’t the
    end of the world if we lost our health insurance
    and home.. no it wasn’t the end of the world..
    if we lost a few days of meals..
    but yes for all practical
    intents and purposes
    it was the end
    of my
    world
    when i lost
    my heArt of EmoTion..
    SpiRit expreSsinG
    thAt emoTion..
    and body
    almost completely
    separated iN miNd
    and bOdy balance.. two hands
    worKing feverishly to free my soUl
    in balance once aGain.. but failing when
    my last breath of life almost comes later
    in the 2008 year after the ’07
    howl of my soUl
    is captured
    on a small dictation
    device.. right before i lost
    the ability to use my eyes to
    read.. or ears to hear another song
    until 5 years later.. and the first SonG
    i heard was on YouTube the SonG of
    mY SoUl trying to E-scape.. the
    hell of yesternow then..
    a lonely ghost
    the keys
    of me
    driving out
    of heLL wITh
    no wHere to go
    but down.. down
    and down.. some more..
    to the rings of Dante’s hell
    that are infinity true as rings
    of heaven.. in Gold of eYes fearless
    Love.. anyway.. my hands hoped to save
    me then.. but i wore them out in carpal tunnel
    syndrome way.. eventually the keyboard was
    a digital one of word.. that would eventually
    link songs and words of past..
    and BRinG my heARt..
    SpiRit and
    SoUl
    back
    greater than
    these hands could
    have ever played
    before.. yes.. then..
    SonG oF mY SoUl..
    For noW.. theRe is only
    gravity and time in hell..
    but wHere i live now tHere
    are only hands of FREE.. and
    a feather me that floats wITh gravity
    wHere feat of feet join iN HAnds oF Love..
    no longer shaking in foot of hand iN fear..
    i join mY
    hands
    and feet
    toGeThEr iN
    a non-verbal
    fearless prayer of Love..
    iN SonG and DanCe SoULnoW..
    And now it’s now for a steak
    and a somewhat early work-out
    at the gym.. dVerse will be
    tHere sTill when i get back..
    as sure
    i have
    perspective
    of what iS real
    and Good about
    Life
    iN
    Free..
    oF miNd
    and BoDy
    Balance SoUL REAL..:)

    Back at 11:49 pm..
    3282016.. and
    staRtinG aGain
    on hand
    poeTry..:)

    Knuckles bent by arthritis..
    fingers and thumbs thick
    from picking cotton..
    raising sisters..
    without a mother..
    My Grandmother
    waitresses 12 hours
    iNhAnd and feat of feet..
    rest comes early iN her 50’s..
    as my mother takes care
    of her
    for
    rest
    iN Life..
    and then those
    hands paint in her
    60’s.. when her father dies..
    Hands of change
    Hands
    of work
    and Art Free..:)

    *
    Sad.. Sad.. science boy..
    yes.. me too.. so many
    years to gain
    fingers
    of free
    away from
    science mind
    and into poetry
    with no pAint.. by
    sheet music free..:)

    Hand of Move..
    Hand of Art..
    Hand of Still..
    Move of hand..
    Art of hand..
    stiLL oF hAnd free..
    never aginG SpiRit noW
    fingers oN haNd oF jOy..:)

    A-Bomb Hands..
    Prehensile thumb..
    digits of fingers
    grasping sticks..
    scribbling
    alphabets
    iN sand..
    collecting
    intelligence for
    tools to get more food..
    sour taste of Nuclear
    bombs come
    raining
    down
    on
    prehensile
    thumb devil
    humans away from Love..:)

    Touch of Love..
    Hands greaTest
    feat.. feat
    of touch
    from
    heARt oF Hand..:)

    Hands of Life
    Hands of Death..
    Loving Hands…
    StiLL hands…
    Hands of
    liFe… eYes of Love
    live on as Hands
    oF
    LoVed..:)

    Left hand
    of listening
    and expresSinG
    Love..
    Right hand
    of control
    and
    reason
    solved..
    come together
    pray a way
    iN balance
    right hand
    left hand
    dance
    oF FREE..:)

    Hands of Love
    light feat
    and penned
    quill
    and feather
    drifts aWay..
    hAnds oF fearless..
    Strong.. and
    unafraid
    to
    Love..:)

    SMiLes all humans
    are born with two
    hands and two spirits
    of masculine and feminine
    bigger doses here.. smaller
    doses theRe.. aLL oF
    diversity
    makes the
    world more
    colorful and briGht..:)

    Cycles of bullied bullies
    and abuse.. all a story
    of empty souLs
    frustrated
    without
    the ability
    to Love..
    somewhere
    perhaps the
    cycle is broken..
    extended families
    help in providing more
    opportunities for Love..:)

    *
    Language of hands.. strong
    or weak.. still or passionate..
    dead or alive
    in
    Life..:)

    Cave Art
    hands free
    painting without
    numbers as primitive
    way..
    best art
    alWays
    comes..
    from
    hand
    oF
    heARt..
    iN or out
    oF Caves..:)

    13 at 1:01 am..
    and that’s
    enough
    for
    now
    and sleep..:)

    Well.. many off and
    online detours and
    finally getting
    back here
    for two
    weeks ago
    Tuesday prompt
    from dVerse
    all about hands
    10 pm..
    3292016…

    My son was extra
    blessed with 12
    as an extra
    little
    finger
    on thumb..
    hmm.. there
    are no strict rules..
    at hand iN Nature..:)

    *
    Hands of empathy
    Hands of compassion
    Hands of warmth.. of
    tender Love iS real
    when touching
    FeeLinG
    LOVE..:)

    SMiLes oF thE
    mother’s hAnd
    radiates into
    middle
    age
    and further
    into children’s
    hands so warm
    so true
    so bRiGht
    as LiGht..
    iS
    LOVE..
    @Hand..:)

    HaNds oF tiMe
    neVer exiSt
    iN
    N0w..:)

    Ah.. my friend.. your
    poeTry iS pure and
    feminine.. and me born
    with my mother’s poetic
    soft hands..
    and my father’s
    big head.. law
    enforcement
    mitts he had..
    piano
    fingers
    gifted
    from Mom to me..
    and meanwhile i
    am like a Tyrannosaurus
    Rex.. writing poetry and roaring..;)

    Sword a tool..
    to kill men..
    Heart a muscle
    exercised in a fight
    to Love LiGht..
    Fear.. Anger
    and Hate
    to erase
    Hope.. Kind
    and Love..
    when
    words
    become
    sWords iN
    Darkness eYes..:)

    BlesseD iS thE
    boy or girl..
    giftEd
    wITh
    Mother’s
    hAnds.. iN
    coOperating
    thE hUman race
    As LoVinG heaRt..:)

    Hope Kind and Love
    Fear Anger and Hate
    two places
    ONE
    LOVE..:)

    *
    A Mother’s
    Touch.. the
    best prayer
    oF aLL for
    Love
    and
    the
    hUman RACE..:)

    Fearless men
    Love the
    best..
    as long
    as tHeirs
    iS compassion
    iN fearless Love
    @Hand.. iN Real..:)

    Letting
    Go iS Love..:)

    SAlt hAir bEaches
    SwimmingLY smooth reAches..
    Shores oF Bliss cominG dRippinG
    diaTom gLows iN swirling seas allone..
    midniGht red
    dreAms MooN
    unfOlds bLisS..:)

    Interesting.. now that i think
    about it.. and really
    feel it i see
    my Mother’s
    and Father’s
    hands iN miNd
    almost clearer than
    tHeir faces.. true the
    hands say and feel
    so much
    of REAL..
    when free
    to talk and feel..
    My Father’s hands
    strong with little
    feeling..
    My mother’s
    hands all feelings..
    a balance of both
    i suppose is what
    makes heroes real..:)

    SMiLes.. so sad
    and reaSon
    to dance
    alive..
    with hands
    freely waving
    and feeLinG air..:)

    SMiLes.. i have to wonder
    what Shakespeare would
    have done with a keyboard
    and two hands
    to
    expand
    his floW
    iN ZoNe
    oF noW..
    i would have never
    written much of anything
    without a tool to escape
    chicken scratch
    illegibly wRote
    and
    bred..;)

    Yes.. it’s true.. i for one
    can see honest hands
    too.. so graceFuL..
    so balanCinG
    fearLess
    hAnds
    filLed
    oF
    Love
    LiGht Free..:)

    *
    Men never learning
    magic now of Loving
    Hands.. divine grace
    of practice
    iN Loving
    Touch handS
    never feeLinG
    wHole without a
    feminine touch..
    never realizing
    iT can belOng
    to them
    as Well..
    complete
    iN balance
    oF aLL
    fearless
    LOVE ingredients iN
    A super hero real..:)

    SAdly.. so many
    have a guilty
    hand iN the
    fear.. anger
    and hate
    oF LiFe..
    for one who
    does not speak
    up when others
    are felLed low
    or never lends
    a hand
    to sad eYes..
    aLL they are KiLLers
    Of the hUman way
    of connecting
    Hope
    iN Kind
    oF Love..:)

    So sad when creative
    touch iN hands
    iS repLaced
    by nut
    and bolt
    and hard
    disk cold..
    but for me..
    without a way
    to penlegibly.. keYboard
    iS A saVing gRace noW to
    wRite
    aGain..
    or even first
    for thirst
    iN
    Creation ActiViTy..:)

    SMiLes..
    alWays
    hope iN
    hands grasping
    Hold FeeLinG..:)

    SMiLes.. nothing
    sweeter than
    older
    couples
    hand iN hand..
    sad.. how Mercury
    can become Neptune
    and Pluto
    and
    dArk
    space
    waiting
    for orbit
    iN HAnd..:)

    Ah.. yes..
    i.. too..
    remember
    panes of
    windows..
    so opaque
    and cOld
    into the
    world of
    wArm
    touch iN
    connecting Love..:)

    SMiles.. remembering
    dArk niGhts then of the
    soUl.. how jealous
    i was to
    see advanced
    primates hugging
    and feeLinG iN Zoo
    hands and arms..
    legs and feet..
    unlike
    me
    so low
    then
    creature
    oF the niGht..:)

    sMiLes..
    mY favorite
    iS Thomas
    37.. Jesus
    aLL
    freEd
    wItH
    God
    Alive..
    WiThiN..
    and sure
    wE aLL
    have
    equal
    access too..
    Yeshua then
    Jesus now..
    i and me and
    uS alWays wE..
    when Fearless Love..:)

    SMiLes.. greaTEst emoTions
    are those expresSinG witH
    Body over
    words..
    Sign Language
    oF face.. dance
    and sonG.. first
    hands over
    written
    words
    a slow
    last away
    from first..:)

    Sadly.. Love iS
    Not a rule aT hand..
    but a gift and
    one to be
    treaSuRed
    when Free
    and practiCinG
    greateR.. when cOld
    hands of fear..
    anger..
    and hate..:)

    Oh.. God.. i have
    the opposite issue
    they come.. they
    flood..
    a Word
    TsuNami..
    online
    keeps
    spReading..;)

    Heart oF Soul..
    cLenches SpiRit
    oF Hands..
    low
    and close
    to body
    forlorn..
    FroZen heARt
    lives aGain iN
    Hands that free
    birds Of SpiRit
    soUl.. heARt
    flies aGaiN
    Dove’s Love..:)

    WeLL.. 12:06 am
    3302016 now
    iT iS.. 126
    minutes for
    28 poetic
    responses..
    and a word from
    my sponsors who
    inspire me here..
    in my words.. all that
    iS left for here.. interestingly
    zero folks respond back by Word
    Press Notification.. now and
    now again.. in around the 10 or
    15 folks who get to the early
    bird worm.. to arrive wITh
    the most
    likes
    and responses
    first.. but iN
    mY estimation..
    as usual.. thE
    last are first
    and the first
    are last when
    iT comes to real
    hUman compassion
    as empirically measured
    in hUman reciprocal social
    communication unleashed and
    released
    as exPresSinG
    aLL oF what
    human Love
    can be
    wITh
    no exclusions
    for the different
    among others.. and
    just the kindness
    of a return
    of that
    iN Karma way..
    Karma iS REAL
    what wE give iN
    terms of what
    we take
    speLLs
    heaven
    or Hell
    iN ReaL for now..:)

    And to end this session
    of poeTry for noW..
    the obvious
    Tai Chi like
    movements
    iN trance
    dance of Free
    In the Madonna
    FroZen video
    as provided
    above..
    iS tRuly
    a self key
    entry into the
    Kingdom of Heaven
    as this kind of interpretive
    dance is reflective of the state
    of miNd and BoDy balance.. complete
    in stellar emotional regulation
    and sensory integration..
    and sure the reaSon
    i get lots
    of accusations
    when i dance free like
    Madonna does here in the
    all natural trance dance
    of Heaven now.. like
    man you must
    be on Mushrooms..
    LSD.. Molly..
    Cocaine.. etc..
    as tHere ain’t
    no way you can be
    this high aLL Natural..
    WeLL.. my friends.. the secret
    iS out aLL over the world now..
    as described bY many folks iN
    many cultures.. ranging from
    Holy Spirit.. to Kundalini
    Rising.. the Ki.. the Chi..
    the Qi.. the DAO.. the
    greaTest spirit
    of ALL..
    and of
    course the
    Yoda Yoga-
    like Force that
    iS precisely what
    the dude Jesus was
    speaKing of iN words
    that WiLL never replace
    the first communication of
    Dance that is the best
    way to express what
    a person iN
    heaven iS
    feeling
    on the
    inside out.
    as when the human
    body swirls in Golden
    Spiral PHI iN Flow Of
    zONe wITh God oF
    Nature ONE..
    thiS iS
    Heaven
    noW baby..
    and iF you haven’t
    been wHere mE and Madonna
    go.. you ain’t truly seen
    and felt nothing yet..
    less and more..
    iN a place
    far far a
    way from
    eYes
    and ears
    as the world
    of experience
    becomes smALL
    as SmALLest aLL
    and now as Large
    as the UniVerse that
    can bE hUman miNd and
    BoDy iN balance as microcosm
    of the galaxy and Entire Universe
    whole
    as fractal
    REAL NOW
    In SIMPLE
    BLISS OF THE
    BEACH iN HUMAN
    THAT ONE AGAIN
    BECOMES FREE NOW
    AS WATER DROPLETS..
    WAVES.. AND FiELDS Of
    OCEANS BECOME ONE
    iN Flow
    asZonE
    of GOD
    ONE..
    Nature True
    iN liGht alWays NOW.
    other than that.. do
    what Madonna does.. lose
    yoUr mind and let iT gO..
    bE REAL BE NOW..
    BE THE
    KiNGDOM
    oF GOD
    AKA
    HEAVEN
    JuST.. NOW..
    but sorry folks
    finding iT within
    is what Jesus said
    as far as the Living
    ONE inside.. outside..
    above.. so below
    and aLL around..
    iF ya tHiNk/feel
    that Jesus
    needs anything
    from ya.. including
    status and power..
    as the frigging
    King of the
    Universe
    as God
    man
    alone.. etc..
    ya ain’t heard
    a God dam thing
    he said as real..
    as anywhere else
    iS closer to hell
    now.. including
    3 and 16
    lies of
    Constantine
    and other power
    and status grabbers
    like pedophile priests..
    and Popes who slay free..
    including Neutering
    Jesus and
    maKing
    him
    a myth
    away from Real
    humble teacher
    as the last becomes
    first and the meek
    inherit the
    earth
    Standing
    taLL faCinG
    God one oN ONE
    within aS REAL..
    inside.. outside..
    above.. so below
    and.. yes.. once
    aGaiN Golden
    PHI spiral
    oF
    FREEONenOW..:)

  7. https://neurodrooling.wordpress.com/2016/03/28/social-media/

    SMiLes.. Social media is
    An Anthro’poligist’ Dream
    Come true but not a
    Healthy place
    For a Timid
    Soul
    Unless
    It helps them
    Break out.. Express
    Themselves more fully
    In the flesh world.. As Fearless
    Is the best way of life in expressing
    Love along with all the challenges
    With or without likes.. i never
    Expect friends or likes
    As i pander to zero
    For group think..
    The reward is
    Peace of mind
    For me now..
    At least..
    Anyway..
    Social media is
    A platform for the
    Art of me as the rest of
    The oyster is when Free..:)

  8. http://gigoid.me/2016/03/29/orgiastic-impulses-neatly-excised/

    i am an Anthro’poligist’..
    defending the human condition..
    where the word was the original
    sin..
    away from
    painting with
    the colors of the wind..
    the first step of
    being human
    is becoming
    animal
    instead of word..
    the next step is getting
    naked and returning to
    human nature aLL FReED
    as such.. like mE.. heHE..
    funny no one in
    my little
    red state
    town.. all of who
    oF mY fundamentalist
    ‘friends’.. have the nerve
    to confront me about my
    nakedness.. are 0.. but that’s the
    given right of any naked animal
    who learns to be.. just be..
    fearless with his friends
    or foes same
    as strong…
    Funny hows life works
    all the REAL ANSWERS are already
    here within.. but the ocean becomes a
    word and humans become labels and
    even God of aLL of Nature
    iS reduced
    to label
    as a word
    as a symbol
    as an ideal
    and
    idol
    in a book….
    Naked teaches us who
    God iS.. within us.. as the
    skIN that is warmed bY the Sun
    from head to toe.. is the same sKin
    of God as the ocean free and the colors
    of the Wind
    greater than
    any manmade
    rainbow can imagine
    in the priSon of Words..
    Where God becomes a label..
    and whatever else the darkness
    of human imagination locked in words
    can create next.. from yes.. warm baths
    to the killing
    fires of
    nuclear
    bomb hell..
    The word is the
    devil.. the animal is free with
    God of Nature Naked and holding
    All hands in Ocean as any civilized
    Bonobo
    will
    do..
    without the
    clothes of sin..
    Anyway.. ‘someone’ already
    said this.. but almost no one
    understands what he meant..
    whomever it was who
    wrote it..
    but true
    bEinG naked iN a desert
    or on a beach WiLL
    bRinG one
    back
    to the
    REAL TRUTH
    iN LIgHT
    OF
    HUMAN
    AND GOD
    NATURE AS
    ONE FORCE
    OF REAL TO SkIN
    WE BEGIN FROM
    DUST WE START..
    TO DUST WE GO
    again..
    as remnants
    of real stars
    we are..
    but wait..
    that’s not the
    original quote
    here
    iT iS..
    dedicated to
    the lie of the
    month
    oF
    316
    2016..
    37 iS a
    REAL WAY
    TO GO AL
    WAYS NOW..
    WITH HUMAN
    APOLOGY WITH
    RESPECT TO THE
    GOD OF NATURE FULLY
    IN REAL TOW OF LIFE NOW..
    A
    PRAYER
    OF REAL..:)

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

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

    “And then God
    said.. i WiLL
    defeat the devils
    wiTh
    tHeir
    so
    heiRed
    written
    words”

    And as you kNow gigoid.. i alWays attribute
    those who inspire me in this life.. friend
    or foe.. or anonymous.. who knoWs/feels
    me not.. it matters not.. one of the
    other inspirations of this
    poem.. is one i
    came across
    making
    fun
    of StInky
    YOU HAVE
    NO CLOTHES
    NAKED YETI’S
    NAMED FREDDIE..
    little did he knoW..
    FeeL..
    smeLL..
    he was
    speaKing
    of mE iN
    tHe REAL
    or not..
    as the
    D E V I L I V E D
    EVILIVE
    NOW..
    HeHE.. i love
    to be underestimated
    and so does God AS Free..
    “WE” used to be at odds.. butT
    even on TV LAST NIGHT..
    (Lucifer TV
    show reference)
    we gET along
    just fine
    now..
    as One
    force of REAL
    L O V E without F E A R..
    when God and the Devil
    make
    up and
    K I S S..
    A REAL CELEBRATION
    iS iN THE ORDER NOW iN
    NEW WORLD/AGE PEACE..:)

    SMiLes mY friend..
    what i find iS.. it offends
    some folks even the time
    or effort to scroll past my
    posts when iN traffic.. so
    just my
    existence
    iS alWays
    a surprise
    to me.. wherever i go..
    but you have alWays made
    me welcome friend.. and that
    iS alWays enough for me.. and
    such an all natural blesSinG
    yoUr mind iN reason
    and creativity
    here iS..
    for just
    the inspiration
    i needed to complete
    a Novel 1 and 2 just
    for fun.. It is in the
    art of writing and
    dancing
    plus
    singing..
    continuinG
    now to gRow
    now my Truth
    and LiGht as iS
    Ocean Free whereveR
    i am allowed with shores
    that no longer aT NoW..
    hold the waves of i back..
    Happy to wave free here..
    my friend.. and that surely
    iS enough.. as just my existence
    has been enough for people in some
    other places to run me off.. as documented
    now and now again.. in the reality show
    that iS FuLLy now the SonG oF mY soUL
    that yes.. iS
    literAlly
    a traveLinG
    bLog as WeLL..
    Free WiNs.. alWays
    has alwayS WiLL Find
    a way wITh Fearless Love..:)

  9. Sermon
    on Mt.
    Online..;)

    Note..
    wiTh
    chemtrails
    BEhind..wink emoticon

    Bear Lake
    and
    i reserve
    the right
    to bare
    bear
    arms..;)

    DanCinG
    oN thE
    HanGingG
    BRidge..;)

    Butterflies doing
    an aLL natural bootie
    dance floating on
    terrestrial
    pLane
    oF hUman Roads
    aLL frEE from HeLL..:)

    While Dance Walking tonight and
    taking my two lap cool down around
    the store.. the store aisle sign asked
    the customers to pick their favorite
    Super Hero.. and i must say..
    yes.. Yoda.. is mind..
    not featured mine or
    he.. tHeirs.. but never
    the less it matters not..
    as he i iS sTiLL
    thE g0
    To
    gUy..;)

    So.. heRe iS some
    Yoda Witticisms..
    fuLL oF Truth and liGht..:)

  10. Facebook
    Friend Rafiah
    says..

    Twitter is insane
    sometimes.

    i say..

    Twitter has
    no Brain..

    Rafiah says..

    Lol Totally True.

    Then Rafiah provides
    a first solo selfie on
    Facebook..
    and says..
    she’s not
    sure about
    the angle..
    looking up
    photo coming
    below her neck
    from School Desk..

    And i say..

    i like.. Tis a candid moment.. And
    By the way.. What flavor
    is that writing
    Instrument.. And finAlly
    i am so happy seeing you
    express yourself in a first solo selfie..
    sMiLes Pretty woman.. Rafiah.. And ever
    studious.. Of course.. too..smile emoticon

    Rafiah says..

    Lol at ever studious, actually I wasn’t studious
    at all at that moment in class. I was getting bored
    so I was taking selfies instead. I know bad thing.
    tongue emoticon That writing instrument is a
    ball point and i m not eating it, it just in
    my mouth. Haha
    Pretty woman reminds
    me of the song by Roy Obsorn.
    It’s my favorite. Just like
    you my pal.
    heart emoticon

    Then i say..

    AnyWay..
    you are Cute..
    Sugar and Spice
    and all the Nice
    about bEinG
    woman..
    and friend
    with yes..
    heArt…
    FRiEnD..
    wiTh the SonG
    Pretty Woman now
    RinGinG iN mYears..
    And by the way
    thaT iS Katrina’s
    favorite Richard
    Gere and Julia
    Roberts
    Movie too..smile emoticon

  11. “I expect nothing. I fear no one. I am free.”
    ~~ Nikos Kazantzakis ~~
    i am
    Nature
    i am..om
    wOnenoW…
    alWays another
    word.. line.. paragraph
    pAge.. a UniVerse oF NatUre
    wE are iN eYes oF Free.. thE world
    iS a wonderful place when stars align
    and perhaps theRe iS more dArkness than
    stars.. but never the less the stars WiLL shine..
    how true iT iS.. as above so below.. how liGht WiLL
    shine through darkest niGhts oF soUL regret.. Stars
    never die In dark refRain..
    liGht iS Stars
    iN liGht
    Star
    Lives..
    in eYes of
    uS when yes..
    FReEd iN liGht
    oF Love.. ever BriGhter
    liGht gRoWinG oceaNs
    sWhirlinG wAves
    flYinG
    Seas
    uS
    iN
    FREE..
    other than that..
    a beautiful Bear Lake
    with photos coming soon..
    a hiKe.. iN Nature.. wiTh
    my sister.. and only two
    other people
    iN one oF
    Nature’s
    briGhtest
    gRaceS..
    one oF which
    mirrors most of
    what wE come to
    see as consensual
    realiTy sAMe.. iN Truth
    and liGht.. the magic iN
    Life iS iN attraction Of LIGht..
    matters not tHe foRm.. esSeNcE
    shiNes through dArkest paths as
    liVing oNce
    aGaiN..
    iN liGht
    eternal now..
    never ending
    joY oF bRighter
    LiGht.. iN noW.. oh
    DanCinG BalanCinG
    Eternal SonG iNoW..
    Tree oF LiVinG LiFE..:)

    Ha..!
    sMiLes..
    A frIeNd
    saw.. see..
    aS alWays
    bAlanCes
    SInGsoNg..:)

  12. Asperger’s
    yah.. BPD..
    nah.. i’ve never
    seen ‘you’ be mean
    to anyone.. and every
    person with BPD i’ve
    ever known goes off..
    on folks directly..
    and yes..
    there are
    many folks
    with BPD
    masquerading
    as Autistic
    in online
    communities..
    the bottom line
    is you are kind
    my friend..
    perhaps
    injured..
    without
    trust
    but never
    the less
    you have
    empathy
    and a lack
    of empathy
    is the malignant
    part of any so-called
    personality disorder..
    or human
    in general..
    Just remember
    kind does win
    in the end
    particularly
    when you
    become
    your own
    best friend..
    mother.. father
    husband and
    or wife..
    therE iS no
    otheR way but
    giving then..
    and the other
    bottom line is
    your children would
    NOT be smiling in the
    photos you share here if
    you had any sort of malignant
    human
    empathy disorder..
    the hallmark of the
    disorder in adult form
    are the looks on
    the
    children’s
    face lost
    in the
    illness
    of failing
    to give Love..
    of Parent hands..
    and yes this illness
    of the heARt iS contagious
    and often spread from one
    generation
    to the next..
    but the Love Muscle
    is one that can be exercised
    where the Grinch heARt can
    be extended in
    size
    100x
    into eternity
    infinite oF noW..
    i really do care about
    you friend.. i just see
    you as Love
    and that iS
    aLL i see..
    perhaps iT
    tries to hide
    but It doesn’t
    hide
    from
    me..:)

  13. SMiLes.. mY Friend..
    ActuAlly.. i am the one
    currently behind.. on a
    personal milestone.. Just for
    fun.. To poeticAlly respond to
    aLL dVerse prompts and links
    through April this year.. but when
    i finish thaT wiLL comprise an
    unabridged copy and paste
    Anthology Novel of over
    100K blog words..
    And i guess..
    iT goes
    without saying..
    My Blog posts are way
    too long to link now.. But
    i’m in thiS to gRow a SonG oF
    SoUL.. iN ocean i.. Neither
    dollars.. followers Or Likes
    JuSt biG winks..!iN!..
    SpiRit oF heARt..

    sMiLes.. friend..
    In human terms..
    Labels can
    come and go..
    but
    Essence
    remains
    unscathed..
    Beyond even human
    aided eYes.. iN
    Pluto RiSinG
    and faLLinG..:)

    oKay.. second line
    of commenting here
    to one of the very nice
    poet’s from dVerse.. iN fAct
    only one of the entire group
    of earlier goer’s to get the
    worm of likes and followers
    on the list of dVerse to
    make any kind
    of response
    at all
    to the
    kind words
    i provide
    at all dVerse
    lInks.. but for me
    if i did not have the time
    and effort like i used to do
    for every single comment
    i get on my blog
    i probably
    wouldn’t do
    it at all..
    as that is
    just me.. ironically
    enough with a so-called
    reciprocal social communication
    disorder from birth.. my issue
    is connecting too
    much
    and
    creeping
    folks out..
    funny how
    Love could
    be made a disorder..
    but Love is a disorder
    to folks who care not
    to be pArt of it.. iF
    iT takes
    time
    and effort
    to understand
    the different among
    uS.. but who said
    iT was going
    to be
    easy to
    Understand
    Angels when
    they finAlly evolved
    on earth.. no one reAlly..
    so the practice goes on..
    in WiNGs of i unafraid
    to Love
    iT
    ALL..:)

    And now as my own
    personal contribution
    here from two weeks
    ago.. Thursday Open
    lInk night prompt
    here comes
    more poetic
    responses..
    with the milestone
    of catching up sTill
    on the horizon of
    Loving
    NOW..:)

    11:01 am..
    3302016

    http://psychcentral.com/news/2016/03/21/scientists-believe-altruistic-traits-are-innate/100740.html

    But wait! first!
    there was Lunch
    and then a study
    that says the same
    God dam thing that
    sages of the ages
    have been saying
    ever since
    we broke
    away from
    being human
    in ways of problem
    solving over feeling
    the emotion and pain of
    others through the pArt
    of the bRain that is social
    over analytical storing
    pounds of gRain.. iN
    after hunter
    and gatheRer
    aGe.. iN
    sedenTary
    farm way..
    yes.. in other
    words.. Jesus Lives
    iN yoUr frigGinG braiN
    yes.. we humans are prewired
    for the golden rule when NOT
    tainted by cultures that
    problem solve
    ways
    of collecting
    bread instead
    of hunting.. gathering..
    and sharing it all just
    for
    frigging
    bEinG human..
    no religions necessary..
    no Gods alone of human
    or F iN last prophets..
    Just the gOlden
    rule that
    iS gifted
    to human
    in the
    DNA..
    and BRain
    oF Love sTill now..
    as iS untainted
    by the force of
    fear.. anger..
    and
    hate..
    in collecting
    selfish ways..
    away from
    giving
    and sharing
    what humans
    ARE TRULY
    EVOLVED TO BE
    NOW.. JUST NOW..
    moving.. connecting..
    creating.. giving..
    shaRinG bEinGs..
    emoTionAllY
    regulating
    integrating
    senses..
    focus..
    short term
    worKing memory
    for getting through
    the now wITH Love
    alWays the force
    of Wind
    beHind
    the ocean
    LOVE uS..
    toGeTheR
    We rise
    aS Sun..
    separaTe
    wE fALL
    As dARK..
    Yup like Caesar
    says.. “Apes Stronger Together”..!
    (;..Planet of the Apes latest ver. sTiLL..:)

    Hmm.. okay.. now back to open link night
    from dVerse two weeks ago Thursday..:)

    *
    Sun briGhter SpRings equinox
    joy.. Equator sinGs in Balance
    hUman days equal toniGht..
    But cold sTill warming
    below so above
    whenever
    human
    SpiRit
    heArt
    SinGS
    SonG
    of
    BalanCinG
    MiNd and BoDy
    sOUL.. iN now..
    W h O L e ON e..:)

    Dance iN the rain..
    Brain On hOld..
    FeeLinGs
    reign..
    rein
    oF
    OLD..
    before
    apple of head..:)

    Ah pain.. sends
    a story forward
    faster than
    before
    in
    comfort..
    Western
    struggles
    for new..
    Eastern
    peace for
    same.. iT
    aLL changes
    as Free.. desert
    moon shines
    with
    Sun..:)

    sMiLes.. with
    age comes
    strength
    for those
    who move..
    connect and
    continue to create anew..
    perhaps a little slower
    but the
    SpiRit
    never
    gRows
    oLd as
    Ocean wHole
    when Life Waves..
    wHole toGeThER..:)

    At end oF
    day we sleep alone
    At beginning Of waKe
    wE are allonE..
    and true iT
    takes
    fearless
    to get
    iT aLL
    dOne..
    not an easy
    job but possible
    aS
    ONE..
    Or
    onE..:)

    SMiLes.. Love
    the color purple
    and truly iT does
    piss of God when
    we don’t feel
    beauty
    as God
    Loves
    to feel
    beauty
    as US..
    duh.. so much
    common sense
    iN
    beauty
    ONE..:)

    SMiles..
    my friend..
    Pure White
    Love..
    kiNd
    that
    never
    ends..
    or beGins..
    juSt iS Free..
    giVing.. shaRing
    moVinG.. ConnecTinG
    C R E A T I N GneW..
    alWays lEarning
    more
    without
    Fear nOw..
    FeelingS
    without
    restrictions
    oF kNOwinG..:)

    Change of
    Nature
    human
    sAMe..
    more than
    four seaSons
    wiTh imAgiNaTiOn
    creating realiTy new..:)

    True opposites
    attract.. and i suppose
    it’s a problem for humanity
    as whole..
    when same
    becomes rule
    instead of different..
    there is alWays beauty
    when
    opposites
    get together
    perhaps not
    in the arms
    but
    eyes
    of
    child..
    and strength
    oF feat iN fearless Love..:)

    So true.. the
    animal within
    Goddess iN masculine
    and feminine Love
    oF Strength..
    all else
    iS weak
    and falls
    short In
    potential
    Of animal uS..:)

    sMilLes.. test
    oF Job
    Burns
    a SoUL
    as REAL..
    wHere no one
    can defeat faith
    iN
    the
    GoD
    oF real..
    yeah.. God
    iS REAL.. TRULY
    no faith required
    when seen
    face
    to face..:)

    *
    Art searches
    for soUl.. reaches
    beyond death of memories
    old to rebirth anew iN
    creation
    activity’s
    SonG
    oF
    SoUl..:)

    Ha! flabbergasted
    that you are
    chastised by
    one of the
    administrators
    here on what you
    do free or not
    to participate..
    remember it like yesterday
    when four wolves jumped
    on you 6 months
    ago..
    It’s really hilariious
    when they do it
    to someone
    as happy
    as me..
    but when
    they do it
    where the poem
    itself says the writer
    is dealing with his own
    inner demons..
    it’s
    just plain
    cruel and a measure
    of the dwindling empathy
    of some humans
    online..
    anyway..
    doubt seriously
    they would have
    done it to your face..
    that would
    have
    required
    human
    grace
    of even
    being
    human..
    Keep writing
    friend.. and there
    is a way out of the
    deepest
    dArk
    i’ve
    ever seen
    iN Life for sure..
    little men reign
    big
    in online
    hate..
    but Love
    WiLL always
    WiN iN the
    fearless
    end
    mY friEnd..:)

    SMiLes.. i too..
    wiLL reMain
    a Pan oF
    free and
    perhaPs
    a sacred
    fool
    as
    child..
    long
    as wife
    allows
    child of i
    to gRow
    WinGS
    oF greenliGhts
    Ocean bLue Free..
    opposites attract…
    i free.. and
    sHe
    who rules
    the roost..
    heN
    aLL
    cLean..
    WitH
    wonderfuL
    meals to fuel a Pan..
    slow to fast cookeD
    i wiLL to
    move..
    connect..
    and create..
    wiTh bLack ice iN Fire..
    oF wE beHind WiNds liGht..:)

    Ha! i dance walk
    166 miles a month..
    leg press close
    to half a ton
    25 times..
    and i am still
    diagnosed as
    morbidly obese..
    at 230 LBS.. (yes..
    i’m probably shaR
    ing too much2.. heHe..;)
    My father and mother
    both live(ed) past
    80.. never
    an exercise
    and mostly
    always
    considered
    obese as well..
    Life is fun when
    enjoyed.. i’ll never
    fully trust a practice
    of medicine again.. now
    as happy comes within..
    pounds or
    not.. with SMiLes..
    LesSon finAlly
    lEarned from
    mother alWays
    happy and
    father
    with
    zero fear
    for living great!..
    Truly the practice of
    medicine is an average effect
    of the population as whole.. there
    are outliers
    who
    defy
    all
    average doctor
    ODDs.. WiNks..:)

    Interestingly.. a recent
    study suggests that
    passionate Love
    makes
    everything
    unpalatable
    a little
    tastier
    and
    smell
    good as Love..
    oh Nature.. you
    have a scent of huMor..;)

    SMiLes.. if God could
    take the form
    oF a human
    flAMe
    not likely
    that many
    folks would
    recognize
    aLL oF
    Nature
    iN
    one..
    but trUly even
    science says All oF
    uS are a fractal of iT
    aLL now..
    the jury’s
    out.. God
    iS real
    and
    so
    are
    wE.. as
    part oF ALL..:)

    SMiLes..
    it’s alWays
    shocking when
    ‘they’ find out
    who
    Clark
    N for
    Neo
    Kent
    was/iS aLL
    aLLaSone..;)

    SMiLes.. truth is online now
    reaches more than
    print ever
    did/
    does..
    only
    caveat..
    it is free..
    How ironic..
    Free iS cheap..
    it’s the best now
    ever to share free
    now.. no matter wHere
    wE are.. my friend..:)

    Volatile of Life..
    change of Nature
    human we at
    core atomic..
    ah.. untapped
    volcano
    you
    brew
    inside..
    waiting
    to explode
    but tethered
    by grace of Love..:)

    Well that’s 20 with
    20 more to come..
    later i suppose..
    but now for
    a sand
    and sun
    dance
    away
    from
    online screens
    screaming free
    me free me
    now..;)

    2:32 pm…

    Hmm.. back at 3:49
    pm.. OMg.. now
    flys now
    when
    ya
    haVinG
    BliSs..;)

    SMiLes.. bEfore
    churches.. funerals
    and weddings
    foRest
    iN ticK
    toCk
    oF wE..
    only
    kNew
    FELT
    n o W
    change
    as uS Free..:)

    BEiNgS Star
    duSt colOr
    wE arE..
    FeeLinG
    senSinG
    tOuch
    oF hUman
    MiRacle DUst..:)

    sMiLes.. first oF
    DArk.. second
    oF liGht
    aLL moVinG
    DanCinG
    solAR
    liGht..
    boom goes
    the SonG.. banG
    comes.. wE..
    fUnny
    how word
    symbols
    replace
    SonG
    And DanCe oF uS..
    WInks.. dedicated to
    the 93% of Social
    reciprocal
    communication
    that is innate
    and Real
    iN aLL
    Of non-verbal
    language.. including
    SonG without written
    Word of Lies.. my friend..:)

    SMiLes..
    so
    sAdly
    dYing iS
    cumulative
    aS LiFe..
    and
    so
    iS
    LifE wTth
    greaTest
    gratiTude..
    mY friEnd..:)

    Aw.. so sweet
    when the
    Lover
    iS
    HomE..:)

    sMiLes.. aLL of arT
    moves when
    EmoTion
    LIVes…
    DanCe
    oF Art
    withiN..
    And PS..
    that’s why
    i exclude 0
    oF all that
    Dances
    as
    iS
    ARt..
    i..aLL..:)

    Sidenote here..
    rules are for
    sheet music..
    and paint
    by numb
    ers..
    i pLay
    poeTry
    and
    dance
    bY
    heAr/
    FeeL..
    as side
    note ends
    for more
    art oF Y i..
    F R e E D..:)

    SMiLes… Love
    thaT FeeLs no
    know
    now
    iS
    perhaps..
    greATest
    FeeL oF Love..
    oh.. emotional
    intelligence..
    never
    any
    points given
    for the most
    important
    human
    intelligence
    oF aLL.. aLong
    with the abLiTy
    to move as arT
    instead of
    robot
    sed
    en
    tary
    sTone..:)

    SMiLes.. my friend..
    after effective loss
    of my sight and
    hearing due to
    a pain disorder
    for a full 66 months..
    Without pain.. wiTh sight
    and heAring.. Life iS alWays
    beautiful as grace oF REAL..:)

    SMiLes.. aLL oF
    Nature Lucid
    wakinG
    dreaMinG
    inspiRinG
    greater
    imagiNaTion
    oF writing
    Fiery core
    iN
    FlAMe
    of Dragon
    free..
    niGht of
    Ocean iN nowliGht eYes..:)

    sMiles..
    gratitude
    SinGs
    Nature
    freeD
    as US..
    Nature’s
    SonG
    oF LiFe..:)

    Ah.. to make
    the bread
    of Life
    instead
    of buying
    it.. to hunt
    and gather
    instead
    of
    storing
    it.. to
    move..
    connect..
    create as Life..:)

    Primitives of Paradise
    one in BEinG Nature
    separate no illusion..
    unity inside
    outside
    above
    so below
    and all around..
    PriSons oF words..
    iN uniForms..w/guns
    take free away.. and
    finAlly iT comes
    aGain
    iN stories
    oF online
    REAL.. aGaiN..:)

    Words.. culture..
    experience flows
    wherever
    it goes
    when
    free off
    sidewalks
    narRow..
    tiny
    Ocean
    scream..:)

    Work of Life
    away from
    Nature..
    Flower
    sings
    come
    back we’re waiting..:)

    SMiLes..
    Star duSt
    wE
    come
    to duSt
    wE go
    the dance
    goes on
    wE
    SinG
    allOne..:)

    sMiLes..
    who
    dreamed
    who.. AC
    d
    C and
    all bE
    ‘tween..:)

    Well.. that’s
    18.. 11 more
    to go..
    but work-
    out first
    to
    escape
    this
    screen
    and keyboard..
    once more..:)

    5:46 pm…

    Back at 10:21 pm
    to finish 11 up..:)

    ALL n ALL
    make me feel
    very fortunate
    that i married someone
    totally different as i too
    could
    have ended
    up with this..
    easy..
    if not
    winning
    the wheel
    of fortune wife..:)

    Of AC’s
    broken in lInks
    of cardiac prisms..
    and that reminds me
    of Katy Perry
    Prism..
    that’s a
    great Album
    iN Memphis Egypt..:)

    I’s
    change
    i
    travels
    long and
    bRoad.. deeP
    dArk iN
    liGht
    diVes
    aFresh…
    aWaves..
    Ocean
    flOats
    iN
    FLow
    aGaiN
    zONesLiFe..:)

    JeWeL oF moon..
    midniGht eYes..
    Dawn SurpRise..
    morning
    star
    liGht..:)

    Oh.. play of liGht
    iN child’s eYes
    need not
    die
    when
    i frees I..:)

    Sadly through Mother
    Teresa’s words it seems
    she suffered from
    the emotional
    draining all
    too common
    among
    the hero
    archetype
    of empathy
    for all
    but
    one’s
    self..
    Anyway.. it is
    the help that
    counts.. and
    that she did
    more
    than
    most..:)

    Ah.. the caution
    of a raincoat
    on a Sunny
    day.. oh
    the thrill
    of free
    sTiLL
    SinGS
    to me..:)

    SMiLes
    i write for
    mY soUL
    and now
    the
    SonG
    SinGs
    louder
    than ever before..
    so yes.. it’s worth
    iT.. the dance
    and SonG
    oF aLL poeTry
    Free aS NOW..:)

    SMiLes.. i suppose
    mythology noW oF
    heLL could have easily
    first come.. in ‘pagan’
    observation
    Of Volcano
    breath..
    sAdly
    Volcano
    sTill lives
    in choKinG
    way
    oF
    erupTing death..
    aliVe iN stonE
    cOld.. FiRe..:)

    SMiLes.. interestingLY..
    at least to me.. heHer..
    a similar discussion
    with a gym attendant
    and a fan of that mixed
    martial arts fighting stuff..
    wHere i noted
    true
    strength
    oF survival
    iS iN the Feminine
    grace oF diVine Love..
    even down to presSinG
    a half a ton of weight
    right after i do
    a ballet/
    Tai Chi/Rave..;)

    Second response here..

    Yes.. Moving meditation
    and a path to mind and body
    balancing soul particularly good
    for men to get in touch with emotions
    and for anyone to improve health and healing
    in sensory integration.. but no lessons for me..
    An instinctual feeling art like stream of consciousness
    free writing verse of poetry.. it all works hand in hand
    for continuous heaven in now and it can be like walking
    on water as sand.. With.. instead of against gravity..
    SMiLes.. if there was an all natural pill for this..
    it could lead to world peace.. But wait!..
    theRe is!.. the art of moving.. connecting..
    and creating peacefully in balance.. But the males
    will have to lose their inhibitions to be graceful a
    nd get in touch with their genuine feminine side and
    they will be surprised at how much more of a confident
    and strong man they will become like Bruce Lee..
    As a force of Earth in Wind..
    Fire.. And Water..:)

    Second
    response ends..

    SMiLes.. weLL
    what looks like
    iS needed here
    iS a referee instead
    oF etheree
    in fiGht
    club
    domesticated
    RinG of RinGS
    lost but sTill worn..:)

    A Rose Online..
    certainly a Love
    far beyond
    the first
    and last
    teXt of E-Life..:)

    WeLL actuAlly this ends
    with 12 as i misplaced
    the last one in another
    comments section rogue..
    but yeah..
    it’s the
    feeLinG that
    counts and the
    greaTest thing
    about poEtry
    it never
    need
    get
    stale
    or old..
    like non-fiction
    can and will do..;)

    11:28 pm..
    3302016…:)

  14. http://gigoid.me/2016/03/31/folly-defines-itself-it-seems/#comment-18752

    Stars are born to output and share liGht..
    at least for as long
    as they live..
    and as dim as i once
    was.. almost bLack
    of liGht..
    the saving
    grace then was
    to water a plant
    to make
    iT
    grow made
    my life still
    a star
    n0
    matter how
    dArk the candle
    i felt iN bLack
    hole
    soUl
    then.. and
    oh.. the saviors of the world..
    and a story i love to tale a little
    different as parables do.. when free
    and not imprisoned by books.. pages..
    paragraphs.. lines or words of print
    of yesternows.. bound
    by past authority
    that no
    longer should
    exist.. for free..
    so.. anyway.. sorry iF
    you already heard it but
    it will be different anyway..
    hehe.. as free WiLL be
    when unleashed
    and released
    as being
    human
    expreSsinG
    starliGht oF eYes
    within.. a dusty road..
    a little boy with no words..
    disabled from birth without
    the ability to speak.. but a lover
    of growth.. in shape of trees..
    a sapling brought home
    by loving mother
    then.. placed
    on a counter
    by a lamp that shines..
    the boys sees green and
    wants to see more.. so he
    nurtures this PLANeT
    without
    the ability
    to speak..
    water he does..
    fertilizing Love..
    Sunshine hope
    iN eYes of Loving
    Kind.. fertile ground
    outside.. dig a hole
    to comfort roots..
    spend time
    and effort
    with
    caring Love
    and the Tree rises
    broad and sTrong..
    and soon provides shade
    for the front porch home..
    Sidewalks come.. but tree
    sTill bRanches out.. Flowers
    come more beautiful than before..
    Students from the local school who
    study trees are amazed by the beauty
    of this tree.. photos are taken.. shared..
    and the boys eYes shine to see what his
    Love inspires.. tree no longer needs boy
    to grow strong now.. and the little
    boy becomes ill and his life
    goes dark..
    Years later..
    a shy young man iS
    walking this sidewalk
    of the boy’s home.. and
    a most beautiful dark haired
    girl approaches him.. with smiling
    face.. the boys eyes liGht up but what
    to say.. ah.. the center piece of conversation
    iS standing tAll and floweRinG more beautiful
    iT seems than ever before on this March Spring
    day.. a spark of instant Love is in the air..
    and that begins a Love that
    will last ’till death..
    the shy boy becomes
    confident with the Love of
    his wife.. joins the Military..
    and even rises to the ranks
    of politics then.. Love grows
    and fearless Lives..
    the boy is
    now a
    Strong man..
    and makes a decision
    as a leader of the world
    that prevents World War III…
    Life on the PlanT now iS saved..
    So who is the savior.. the boy..
    the man.. the girl.. the Loving
    wife.. the parents.. the schools
    providing education.. the tree
    or the little disabled boy
    and all the
    couple’s
    friends
    from around the
    world.. well the truth
    iS aLL they are.. as theRe
    is no i.. me but us and we
    iN
    Savior
    oF Life..
    Moral of the
    story.. water a tree
    Of Life and see wHere
    iT
    grows
    neXt
    iN ocean
    eYes free..:)

  15. Well.. through two poeTry prompts
    and 90 links and responses
    to 90 poems.. what’s next
    oh yes.. copy.. paste
    more.. put iT aLL
    toGeThEr
    and
    publish
    now.. yes
    keep gRoWinG..
    why wait unTil
    yesternow..
    now is rEaL
    noW iS sTiLL evolving
    as God iS oN thiS journey
    wiTh Us.. iN uS.. above Us..
    below uS.. inside and
    outside US..
    and aLL around
    uS.. and God
    dam straiGhT
    wiTh favor
    WHEREVER
    FREE EXISTS
    NOW.. STiLL
    shoWinG God
    a God dam Good
    n0w.. as God don’t
    like to be a sour puss..
    but anyway.. more fun dance
    photos to come as alWays on
    my own personal designated
    Sacred and Holy Thursday
    iN rest and relaxation.. and
    alWays entertaining
    othErs and
    sorry.. yes..
    i do have
    a favorite gender
    the female of the kind
    simply ’cause they
    kNow how
    to sMiLe and
    Love Free and
    oh so beautiful aLL
    women are to me..
    i thINk i’ll retire and
    leave a legacy
    as a
    female
    entertainer
    just for fun..
    wInks.. and whomever
    else iS brave enough to juSt
    bE free eYes oF God iN NOW..
    104 weeks toniGht at Good Old
    Seville Quarter.. and just remember
    baby.. the biggest sexual organ iS
    between yoUr shoulders.. iT’s
    what runs
    stuff
    aLL
    around..
    but sure give
    the body plenty
    of credit too.. aLL
    iS good when God
    feeLs
    Good but
    trust me
    ya wouldn’t
    wanna see or
    feel God angry
    unless you are iN
    to that kinda thingy..
    yah.. more
    fun dance
    photos coming
    around 3 am
    on April Fools
    day and yes i am
    a Fool for God and
    wE wiLL be sMiLinG
    at ya.. but preferably
    wiTh you.. iF you leT
    uS..
    FREE..
    and join uS
    iN the SAnd
    BoX oF Heaven..
    garden of eden..
    the metaphors
    are infinite
    but the
    essence
    iS
    Truth
    and liGht
    experience
    iN alWayS NoW..
    Truly it’s time the
    Minions lEarn to
    rule themselves
    as children
    oF Free
    noW for
    WORLD PEACE..
    but nah.. it’s
    just
    an
    invitation..
    aS alWays wiTh
    human bEinG
    relative free
    WiLL rules
    the dArk with
    fear.. anger..
    and hate.. or
    LiGht oF Hope
    Joy and Love iNow..
    seems like an easy
    answer/way to me.. huh..
    but that my friends iS trUly
    uP to y’aLL God WiLLinG..:)

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