Sea StoRies oF God WiN

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NeW rUle..
ReALAngels
carrY.. PeNs..
And hELL No..
they do not fELL
LiFe GiVinG tRees..
tHey pen
oNline..
aS PeN
iS
GroWinG..;)

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Once again.. from the home
of Facebook Friend Rafiah
iN Pakistan
who shares her
poetic status that
sayS noW sTiLL..

Nights are beautiful.
There are no outwardly disturbances.
You can embrace yourself by being on your own..

And as before i say..

i like going far out in the forRest.. or the beach
away from footprints of culture
and stressful energy
generated
from humans
as the plants
and animals
live with the
Peace of God Free..
and i surely feel it.. with
bliss of open skies and free earth..:)

And Rafiah.. after a school delay
of several days says..

I am imagining the scenery
to be very pecaeful. heart emoticon

And i say.. in response..

WInks.. if you get a powerful enough
iPhone and broadband access you
can see it all on my blog.. Hope you
Are doing well.. My friend Rafiah..
smile emoticon

And then Rafiah changes
her cover photo.. to what
looks like multi-embered
fires in the dark..

And i say..

Wondering if that is
everyone in your
neighborhood
having BBQ’s..
from the view of your
Terrace Roof.. of course..:)

And then i add one
of these E-Land
age LB of wisdom
sharing thingies by
saying.. now
alWays..
too..
noW..

#glassallfull

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Oh God.. mY friEnd.. gigoid..
the burnout.. the potential
incredible disadvantage
of the Asperger..
ADHD.. Bi-Polar
way of bEinG
and extended
broader phenotype
spectrum as such
that constitutes
somewhere
around
10 to 15
percent of
the population
per the over systematizers
vs empathizers of social
animal way
of culture
being..
Great advice..
to get out in the
forest away from an
digital online Jungle..
(note to self.. go see
that movie by Disney..
“The Jungle Book”..
this week..)
and the nice thing
about allnaturale
personal
art.. one
can see in
real time nothing
hidden of the ravages of
sitting too much.. and
eating ‘cheetos’
behind
the
digital
life… in my case..
it was months of
fast food burgers..
and increasing girth of
waist.. and 10 Lbs
to 230 LBS.. sTiLL
230 LBS butT finAlly
getting bacK iN
Michelangelo
Art
oF
hUman
NatUre.. i guaran
God dam bET
ya theRe WiLL
bE much less
illness iF aLL
walK naKed
from birth in a reasonable number
oF friendly population iN knoWinG
each other as such.. as clothes
do hide cultural functional
disabilities from the
reaLITy oF
living
less than
Free and wiLd
hUman animal now..
anyWay.. been getting out
into.. the forRest.. the beaches more..
and away from what has alWays becomE noW
a Restrictive Repetitive Behavior aS Asperger
Way for me.. to miX iT up.. iN reaSon and hE aRt
oF miNd and boDy.. Yin and Yang Balance.. SpiRit SoUL
is certainly sTilL a great TAO
way to
goNOW!
nowGO!
But anYway.. when i was
young and more or less
mute.. volume of i iN exPreSsinG
SpiRit of talk and emoTioN one
and sAMe non-verbaLLy too..
turned way way down.. then..
mY hiGh spiRit
elders as
story talers..
including.. A salty old
sailor named Mick who was
my boss for over a decade at
the Military Bowling Center i worked
aS DOD employee.. for almost
2 decades aT..
told these wonderful
sea stories.. of his bar fights
and other adventures across the
Ocean of Navy boats on float..
and Liberty
of course FREE..
i could write technically
but paragraph creating verbal
expresSinG was way beyond my
ability then.. except for rote fActs
here and there..
and now i have
sea stories too.. yes..
even a few bar room skirmishes
to tale too.. but better yet.. Jesus F
iN Christ.. i’ve got an iPhone6s and mY
real Goal of a lifetime dreAM
finAlly comes
to fruition..
i AM fucKinG
ForRest Gump..
Life IS A FucKinG
Box oF Chocolates
and God dAm.. iF i can’t
FucKinG provE iT.. with thaT
iPhoMe 6s.. a lInk(s) to a third of a
million word poem.. another 3 million
word blog that is a poem longer than
any in recorded history with
633 major verses
now..
wiTh tens
of thousands
of micro verses
of macro whole
of 3 Million aLL
and more more
to come as nows
go by.. and yes..
leg pressing close
to half a ton on YouTube
way.. and Jesus F iN Celebrating
God In David’s more vile ways..
iN the most pasSioNatE arT
oF aLL..
the human
boDy sensuAlly
aLL sET FReED iN
Michelangelo flesh
and asPiRinG neW
heiGhts oF New Age
Renaissance way.. noW
and yes.. the documented
record of 800 or so photos with
me and all the smiling girls..
ear to ear with
hand gestures
of Peace
and Victory
at Old Seville
too.. and oh too..
the logs of Dance
Walking 5300 miles
plus noW iN 33 months
all across the public
in metro
area stores..
with YouTube
videos of that
in tow too.. noW yeS..
Question iS.. WiLL anyone
have the patience to siT sTiLL
long enough for me to tale them
the hell i cAMe froM iN 19 medical
disorders.. including.. the worst pain
known to mankind.. named type
two trigeminal neuralgia..
like dentist drill
in right eye
and ear for
66 months from
wake to sleep..
Sjogren’s Syndrome
too.. with eYes no
longer making tears..
Fibromyalgia..
Dysautonomia..
Severe Degenerative
Arthritis in spine..
congenitally
fused vetebra
in spine along
with spinal
stenosis and
closed up nasal
sinuses per deviated
Congenitally Septum
way in nose too.. Severe depression..
Anhedonia.. Alexithymia.. Severe
Anxiety.. Panic attacks..
and a dash
of PTSD too..
with Agoraphobia..
shut-iN oF bedroom
liFe for 66 months as
not so well.. aT aLL..
and yes.. last and somewhat
least as far as all these
challenges go.. the
New diagnosis
of Autism
Spectrum
Disorder still
classified in Sweden
in Gillberg way as
Asperger’s here
noW trUe
sTiLL for me..
and Bi-Polar
sTiLL too..
that’s enough..
the rest of the disorders
are minor compared
to all that said
and done and
miraculously
overAll remissed/
cured by attending
professionals own
report.. on or about
July 22nd of 2013.. then..
Well it’s true.. we live in noW
a Twitter age of bits and bytes..
only the much older folks WiLL
likely have the attention and
focus or even interest
to listen to a Sea
Story iN liFe oF
adverSity.. chaLLenge..
and chanGe in Victory
noW thiS loNg/EPiC..
so if they
still read..
i’ll just give ’em
the google lInk here..
and this new post.. noW..
“Sea Stories oF God WiN”
WiLL FiLL the BiLL of whaT
i oWe tHe God of NatUreNoW
aS aLwAYs LiVinG wiThiN
shaRinG thiS
Box of
Chocolates
iN sweet and
sour oF aLL NoW..
You kNow gigoid.. i am very tempted
to shut my online presence completely
down.. except the record that stands
so tALLnoW.. just become a vagabond
on road of rail tracks every which way
and loose.. shaRinG my
stories..
like a hobo
oF aLL one..
yes.. Red Skelton
way.. as you sTiLL WiLL n0w
remember his Clown too.. noW
but iT iS a few folks like you.. mY
friend.. to name some more.. Rafiah..
Himali.. Prajakta.. and whomever in
the Autism Community who are
likely the mainstay left
overs from my
28 or so
month stay
on the ‘Wrong
Planet’ of they..
the hundreds of silent
folks who view what i do
on my blogger blogs each
day who are not talkers but
the readers only that i too once
was.. who will keep me here.. but
i aM getting too FucKinG close
to work by making
a milestone
of responding
to every single
prompt and link
from dVerse for a year..
i am gonna move back
more to plaYinG aGaiN..
gET mY health
back wHere
iT aLL naturAlly
belongs.. and just
FloW aGaiN.. iN bliss mY
friEnd.. as the wars and
thE battles for mE are over
foR NoW.. tHeRe iS proof enough
that God oF Nature lives WitHin
mE noW.. for anYone
but the
most fearful
of dArk or cynical
of liFe lost on the
terrestrial plane oF
Earth noW.. i WiLL
do aLL i can.. but heLL
no.. i ain’t sacrificing mY liFe
for the lost among uS.. as mY..
FucK yes.. ME.. ME.. ME.. ME!
MY Gift iS mY liFe and i owe it to
THE REAL GOD OF NATuRe
to sHoW God thE
BesT
FucKinG
liFe ever
in mY temple
oF God NoW..
and the rest
wiLL FoRrest FaLL iN plAce
of course.. sitting on a bench
iN heaven just BeinG the free
FloWinG feather that the God
of Nature makes mE NoW onE..
but i WiLL dance first and continue
to SinG poeTry when my legs become
too old.. and the bench oF Love iS REaLiTy left
as
right..
MoreOver noW thAt
i sTiLL can.. i WiLL
continue
to thInk
OuT
LouD..
And 70.. ha!.. ‘Ed’..
yeah.. ya.. gotta bE
kidding..
after aLL
i’ve been
through.. 120 plus
is gonna bE a
cinch.. just
some iCinG
oN the peAce
oF LiFe aLL thAT iS
trUly Cake by
the Ocean
oF Y i
As God/W/iN
mE.. and when
i die.. i WiLL onLY
have the strength
left
for
one more
sMiLE.. mY friEnd..
thE sAMe sMiLeNoW
iF i moVeOnoW
aS pArt
ofF ThE
PLANetNoW..
BooK oF ELi
i….
..
.
..
….i
a
GaiN
BaCK!iI..:)

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23 Responses to Sea StoRies oF God WiN

  1. Gravy made with drippings….

    Ah.. the streets.. even the streets of a small
    town can be difficult to re-enter
    when away for
    what seems
    forever
    alone..
    and i have
    to say that reminds
    me of that number
    15 tarot card shaRed
    DOWN
    THERE..
    iT surely can
    bE a dark archetype
    oF liGht Bringer too..
    iN Freedom’s liGht..
    outcast.. lonely..
    dark
    and shut-in
    but oh the balance..
    and truly hobos search
    for freedom often in this
    dark my friend.. the hermits.. too..
    my Grandfather on the maternal
    side.. hobo sure.. full blooded
    Sioux Grandfather of his..
    my Granddad.. wanderer
    iN
    liGht
    oF niGht dArk..
    but surely as a symbol
    oF Nature wholeness..
    Baphomet.. A symbol
    for balance of dArk
    and liGht..
    maNiFest
    Balance..
    iN masculine
    and feminine of
    hUman iS similar
    to the Cern Indian
    Yogi Dancer too..
    Humanity
    is fascinating
    to me.. end and
    beginning oF story noW..
    and glad you are getting out
    in the streets.. my friend.. and
    i have come to gain an
    affection
    for the
    niGht liFe
    theRe.. Born
    to bE WiLd and
    Free iN DArk and liGht
    oF DaY and niGht sandsmanwoman..
    And it really kinda pisses me off.. no one
    in the family has ever had a photo to share
    of my Maternal Grandfather.. oh the
    the liFe of the
    bLacK FooT SheeP..
    so misunderstood..
    so outcast.. so
    Strong to
    bE a
    liGht
    aGaiN..
    And finAlly.. alWays
    do Love a happy hobo
    like Red Skelton.. and
    the movie.. the Big Lebowski..
    comes back aGaiN wHere
    trUly
    the F iN
    Bums WiN
    my FriEnd..
    iN simple Balance
    of being free from THE MAN..;)

    i mean Jesus.. Jesus.. too.. was a wandering
    barefoot Hobo.. and all his friEnds sponging
    subsistence and shelter of off Loving share..
    increasingly noW
    as reported then..
    his friEnds.. noW..
    TruE ones..
    are winning
    a war against
    priSon.. albeit
    it’s mostly iN
    Mom and Dad’s
    home… BeinG Free..
    ain’t a job for soft Angels..
    iT takes a little Devil to get the JOB
    aLL
    dONE..
    iN Angel FiRe
    WinGs oF cLouD deLiGhts..:)

  2. 4:57 pm.. and i feel
    like poeTry once agAiN!..

    WeLL.. mY Goodness..
    been since the 14th poem
    linked to Open
    Link Night 169..
    at dVerse
    Poet’s Pub
    last now..
    i visited there
    after the original
    date of that prompt
    on March 31st.. i’m liking
    M months for now.. so i’m
    gonna Skip wRite on over to
    the current May 2nd.. 44 word
    form titLed Quadrille wHeRe
    synchronistically
    so.. the subject
    tHeRe iS about
    the word SKiP..
    as prompt for noW..
    So April Flew by in a
    breeze of 338,630 other
    words for mE in the Epic
    Year long Free Verse Novel
    effort of capturing all my poetic
    efforts to every single prompt
    and link for a year theRe
    from April of 2015 though
    March of 2016.. so with
    all that said..
    per and about
    GodsUniVerseNovel3..
    it’s now for a little
    dVerse poeTry
    witH work-out coming
    fairly soon for me.. First
    and last WiLL bE free verse
    words and steps for gym liFe too..:)

    Not too familiar with skip to the Lou
    in memory direct but after discussing
    Red Skelton.. a little earlier today
    i kNoW he skipped
    as Freddy
    the Free Loader
    wanderer for sure..
    but i’m not sure
    if he had anything
    to do with Lou at all..:)

    Hi Lillian.. i may have mentioned it before..
    but in April of 2015.. i set a milestone
    to respond in poetic
    micro-expression way
    to all the dVerse prompts
    and links through March
    of 2016.. meeting
    the milestone.. a
    little late..
    i compiled
    it all last
    week into
    one Free Verse
    Stream of Conscious Novel
    writing practice that ended up
    much larger than i expected..
    titled “GodsUniVerseNovel3”..
    third for me.. just for fun..
    and this one weighed
    in too large for my
    blogger blogs
    and just
    fitting in
    Word Press
    noW aT literally
    338,630 words
    and truly my entire
    blog is one poem
    with now 663 macro
    verses at over 3 Million
    literal Words.. in poetic
    way of course.. hehe..
    Microsoft Word says
    the poem i finished
    as Novel the
    other day
    would take
    3,000 pages to
    print.. not counting
    close to 300 gorgeous
    photos of the surrounding
    Panhandle Beaches
    where i live.. so..
    the entire blog
    would likely
    take 30,000 pages
    to print.. so yes..
    like my about
    section in
    my Word
    Press
    Blog says..
    ‘i like to write
    wherevertheinternettakesme..
    StiLL.. so trUe.. my friend.. in ePic way.. and
    perhaps one day technology will catch up
    to me.. as even with my fast broad
    band access and big iMac
    computer.. a couple
    of minutes to
    open
    me up..
    it takes..
    wITh BiG wInks..:)

    Oh Lord.. skipping steps
    not easy for me aT aLL..
    Skipping actually
    not easy
    at all..
    but FloWinG
    that’s the way
    i roll.. and mY
    knees thank me for
    iT in gRins oF Dance..:)

    And as a side note.. i’m not using
    asterisks this year to denote..
    anyone.. who is not allowing
    my participation
    on dVerse
    poeTry
    sites..
    that was last
    year’s story line..
    New Year Summer New May
    day..noW alWays a neW
    waY of maKinG Lemons
    into ‘Beyonce’
    LemonAde noW..;)

    SMiLes.. some
    nowsmaLLest
    stONEs end uP skipPinG
    aCross wateR
    MaKinG
    KATrina
    and the
    wAVEs..
    SinG a SoNG
    oF Fearless Love..
    OG.. i just then
    wRote a 338,630
    word Free Verse
    Novel.. truLy
    thiS shorter
    Poe story
    try stuff
    iS sO
    fUn..
    top to
    bottom
    and
    top
    aGaiN..:)

    It makes my heARt
    so happy to see parents
    and children skipping together
    iN Super-Walmart..
    oh to
    skip
    art
    is to stick
    together
    in warm
    and fuzzy
    dance shoes of LiFe..:)

    OmG.. to skip the exercise
    of the heARt muscle in
    empathic way..
    is a sure
    way to
    drain moving
    wRite out oF liFe..
    trUly we need more
    Scientists and Doctors
    wiLLinG to cure the heARt
    with PoeTry.. in SonG and
    DancE.. like the
    archetypes
    of mythological
    Gods used to do so
    WeLL when symbols
    provide
    ways
    to better
    exercise heARt..
    as SpiRit way
    of symbolic
    communication
    eXpreSsinG a more
    balanCinG miNd
    and boDy
    as
    SoUL so LiVe..!..:)

    sMiLes.. Skipping
    lies.. eYes of Dogs
    do dance
    a SmiLe..
    a SonG..
    a Dance oF LiFE..
    iN TrUth Of liGht..:)

    WeLL.. for me.. mY
    first grade girl then..
    brain friend.. JiLL..
    could have probably
    skipped a grade.. matters
    not.. as she Still Rose
    to the top 10
    oF FloweRinG
    Intellect..
    a smArt
    Read..
    shE StiLL iS..:)

    i find more
    i Love ingredients
    oF aLL.. more i see
    God
    All
    skipping
    no pArt
    WholE
    E-SacRed..:)

    SMiLes.. i have a confession to make..
    Linda.. FriEnd.. mY entire blog is one poem
    that is over 3 million words
    long.. with 663 macro
    verses.. some folks
    call ’em chapters..
    and tens of thouSands
    oF micro verses for
    macro whole.. and
    the other day.. i finished
    one macro verse.. comprising
    noW.. aLL mY dVerse poetic
    responses to ALL dVerse
    links/prompts from a year’s
    time from April of 2015
    through March of 2016..
    truly having no idea of
    what i accomplished as wHole
    and that “GodsUniVerseNovel3”..
    yes.. my third free verse Novel..
    just for fun.. as i’m financiAlly
    independent and would
    never ever now
    accept money
    for art anyway..
    particularly.. associated
    with God.. but yes.. i understand
    i’m fortunate in that way..
    and yes.. the entire
    poem ended
    up at
    338,630 words..
    like ‘they’ say.. faith..
    hope.. and belief can
    move mountains more than
    swords my friend.. words
    oF Love
    go farther
    and i WiLL
    witness for
    that until the
    end of server days..
    dead or alive.. IT matters not..
    who kNows perHaps a thousand years..
    oR moRe..
    wITh
    sMiLes oF
    FearLess Love..:)

    Oh.. Gosh Lynn.. you must
    have been reading my mind..
    i was moving to number 9
    saw you here at
    sweet 16
    at the end..
    seriously
    just thinking
    about you..
    skipping
    here now..
    and oh my
    Gosh.. the entire
    month of dVerse
    April.. i skipped too..
    so..i just had
    to say hi..
    and sHow
    my proud peacock
    feathers with you..
    friend..hehe.. to let you
    kNow i finAlly finished
    that dVerse Novel of
    commenting in poetic
    expression.. from April
    of 2015.. all the way
    to the 14th lInk of the
    169th open prompt
    night of
    March 2016..
    31st.. and oh
    gosh.. the entire
    “GodsUniVerseNovel3”..
    googable.. yes.. but not lInking
    it around for peacock featheRing..
    is yes.. Oh my Gosh.. 338,630
    words.. as perhaps
    the longest
    Blog post
    Free Verse
    Novel ever in the
    history of poeTry now..
    and guess how it starts
    yes.. with Dear John.. didn’t
    plan it.. it’s just how the marbles
    roll my friend.. and no.. of course
    God does not
    play Dice
    with his
    children either..
    anyway.. Love your
    Poetry and nice
    to skip April
    and come
    to May..
    sorry that was long
    but i guessed i missed
    you.. and that my friend
    is the true message of Jesus
    Love
    aLL
    Serve
    aLL wITh NO EXCEPTION..:)!

    And now for Dinner
    and Work-out
    at
    5:48 pm..
    05022016..
    be back
    later!..:)

    Now back to dVerse
    after morning global
    detours..;)..
    1:41 pm..

    Gravity holding feet to earth..
    EmoTioNs SinGinG hiGheR
    a SonG
    oF SkippinG
    hEart..
    SpiRit
    LoVinG
    Feat Of SoUl iN Balance..:)

    SMiLes.. skipping reaLITy
    a sadDest SonG some
    WiLL pLay looking
    forward
    to death
    and never
    even liVing aT aLL..
    anD OMG.. imagine
    iF reincarnation iSreal
    and liFe is onLY LiVinG..
    and those
    who look
    forward
    to death
    never ever
    find heaveN NoW..
    trUly thaT WasiS thE REal
    mesSage oF tHe reportED
    Jesus.. juSt aNotHeR NatURisT
    iN ReaL oF hUwOmaniStiC pleaSure..:)

    Sorry.. that’s 60.. but sometimes limits
    don’t
    tale
    a fuLL
    story..;)10

    BiG wInks.. i skipped
    War and write Peace
    and come to find out
    juSt Peace is 6 times
    bigger @over
    3 Million
    words
    moving
    through
    664 noW
    macro verses
    oF UniVerse aLL
    And yes.. it’s no
    joke.. it’s liTEraL..
    reAlly iT iS
    but takes
    lots
    of
    patience
    to get
    iT..
    WInksX2..;)

    SMiLes.. mY FRiEnD..
    Keep SinGinG.. never skip a note..
    Keep DanCinG.. never skip a step..
    Keep WriTinG.. never skip a word..
    Keep LiVinG..
    NeVeR
    skiP
    iTiNoW
    RiVeR
    FloWs
    Ocean WHoLE..:)

    IT’S trUe.. mosT
    deliCATe colorfuL
    floWeR
    LoveS
    DraGonflies..
    rareLY skiPpinG neCTar..:)

    Skipping Dance to work
    is
    work to Dance Skipping..:)

    sMIles.. so many
    invisible disabilities
    that folks
    skip
    to see..
    To judge
    human by
    cover.. as
    somenows
    strongest
    looking is weakest
    and weakest looking
    is strongest.. and
    diseases of
    the mind
    are often
    totally
    invisible..
    one of the most
    difficult things in life
    is having an invisible
    disability and it is most
    often the
    homeless
    who have
    been
    dropped
    out and outcast
    from their families
    for this very reason..
    And sadly it is often
    those with homes
    who have
    no REAL
    home
    at all….
    a game oF
    togeTheR iT iS..
    whether wE see iT or
    not.. aS
    mY frEnd..
    my greaTest
    gift was pain..
    more than most can
    even imagine beyond hell
    then.. as it truly grew Love
    that sees no covers.. or limit..:)

    SMiLes..
    i never skipped
    school or work
    unTiL
    i LiveD..:)

    Skipping rhythms
    of Life..
    lost
    SonG
    of SinG
    lost
    DancE
    of SteP..
    Lost rhytHM’S LiFE..:)

    SMiLes.. i skipped the
    Doctor for 23 years..
    and made up for
    it in
    1..
    and now i never miss
    the doctor
    ever noW..
    and i do have
    a 4 pm appt.. for real..
    thanks for the reminder..
    poetry is over for now..;)

    2:44 pm..
    5032016

    OG.. so many detours
    as will be ‘nicely’ illustrated
    below.. all the way from heaven
    to hell but anyway.. back
    to dVerse and the
    Quadrille prompt
    for Monday..
    44 words
    for them
    and whatever
    flies shorter
    or longer here..
    in terms of skips
    of course.. so
    here i go
    at 9:00 am..
    005052016..
    and i like
    the skip to
    that that
    rings in
    050516 fashion..

    Oh Lord.. Candy.. i skipped
    all of April.. at dVerse..
    as i drown
    in 338,630
    words
    of Free
    Verse
    Novel..
    in what
    i name
    as “GodsUniVerseNovel3.”.
    and it took me a while to
    re·sus·ci·tate iN
    re
    cre
    a ting
    me.. so here
    i am again..
    all fresh
    like a rose
    and this
    one is for
    you and its
    real.. and no joke..
    as you are always
    nice to me.. and i appreciate
    that very much.. my friend..
    i’M a rEaL wHitE kNiGht
    no
    fauX
    neWs
    heRe..
    but fuLL
    oF liGht
    and tesT iN dARk..:)

    Haha! my friend.. with the
    wonderful poetic purple ink..
    i’ve been on staycation
    in what i can only
    name as heaven
    for hmm..
    about
    33 months
    now.. and
    even took
    a one month
    skip from
    dVerse
    while finishing
    a Novel project
    of mine just for
    fun of a one
    year journey
    from April
    of last year
    through March
    of this year poetically
    responding to all prompts
    and every single link through
    that period of nows.. and the
    Free Verse Novel i wrote
    “GodsUniVerseNovel3”..
    measured in at 338,630
    words in the
    journey
    and all
    dVerse
    trails
    entailed..
    and sharing this
    joy with the folks
    on the trail like you
    who have been so
    nice to me
    on the journey
    and all the paths
    as truly i am the
    good kind
    of strange
    hehe.. misunderstood..
    but with the best of poetic intent..:)

    Joyful skips.. animals
    iN sPrinG oF liFe
    SinGs Summer
    Breeze through
    faLL WiNter
    BRings
    skiP Of
    SpRinG aGaiN..
    frisKy dancE
    iN eYes
    oF heArt..
    yes sPiRit
    yes SonG
    oF SoUL liGhts UP!..:)

    Chasm UniVerse
    eYes do tale..
    broken windows
    oF heARt beneath..
    childRen spiRit
    sweet
    Rose
    oF Love..
    bRinGs hoPe
    for eYes
    fAde
    of SoUL
    aWay..
    Hope
    fears
    not
    nows
    go by..
    Spark oF LiFe
    chiLd groWs
    adulT hEart..:)

    Sadfunny.. how life works..
    i could never determine THEN
    how anyone could ever THINK
    about taking their own life..
    OMG.. life.. so precious
    beautiful in all
    the dArk and
    LiGht..
    pain.. and
    grief.. suffering
    and rebound.. through
    Loss of child.. Loves..
    and all the rest..
    disability…
    bullying..
    BUT
    Nature
    beautiful
    still and
    true.. then..
    but that was
    not enough.. as
    i came down with the
    literal suicide disease.. a
    pain worse than dentist
    drill in teeth WITHOUT
    novocaine but for me
    in eye and ear for 66 months..
    from wake to sleep named
    type two Trigeminal
    Neuralgia.. literally
    assessed now in
    medical literature
    as a pain worse than
    the torture of literal
    crucifixion and 18
    other life
    threatening
    synergy of
    disorders too..
    but..
    hell no..
    not even
    THAT pain
    was the worse
    pain to me..
    i lost my
    emotions
    and even
    my sensory
    feelings at one
    point.. and what i kNow
    now.. is what is possible
    to overcome.. but what i also
    kNoW now for sure.. it is
    the silent
    pain.. the
    numb
    that can
    be worse than
    any fire imaginable
    than no feeling at all..
    so.. i never judge anyone
    for anything.. as no one
    can truly see a soul of
    dark.. in how
    dark
    can be..
    bottom line.. i tale
    this story every opportunity
    i have.. as there could be someone
    in the listening audience somewhere
    who might gain just enough spark
    for what i truly miraculously
    overcame.. to go on one
    more now for reality
    that even
    at the
    bottom
    of piece of paper
    existence.. there
    is another now..
    a change
    that
    CAN
    HAPPEN NO
    matter even if..
    as in my case
    the doctors give up hope
    and tell you just go
    home noW.. Now..
    and suffer less
    however you can
    as we have no pills
    that will bRing you back..
    anyway.. been there.. done
    it.. reams of hell.. but yes.. after
    the deepest hell.. now.. the greaTesT
    liGhts oF Heaven ARE POSSIBLE..
    BOTTOM
    LINE OF
    HEAVEN
    AFTER HELL..
    REAL.. NO
    FAIRY
    TALE
    REALnoW..:)

    Two ways of liFe..
    VeNgeance or
    ViCtory Now..
    oNe sweet..
    thE otHeR
    alWays
    sOur..
    dArk
    oR
    liGht..
    acTioN..
    coNseQuencE..
    K A R M A KnoW..:)

    Ah.. the ingredients
    of liFe.. my friEnd
    Hank.. a pinch
    here.. a
    load there..
    and hehe.. i like
    to write.. and take
    photos too.. as you
    kNow and sharing..
    giving.. ha! no
    money for
    me.. done that
    got iT aLL iN
    my other
    lifetime then..
    now then noW..
    skipping April
    of dVerse after
    a year of poeticAlly
    responding to every
    single prompt and
    link thereiN.. and
    hehe.. writing
    the freeST
    AnThoLoGy
    dVerse wHole
    iN Novel MACRO
    micro Verse(S)weighing
    aLL iN “GodsUniVerseNovel3”
    aT 338,630 words and aRound
    300 gorgeous photos of
    Panhandle Florida
    beaches.. googABLE
    yes.. but iT takes
    close to a
    supercomputer
    and broad band
    bRains to open
    iT uP and eat the wHole
    tHing.. seriously.. i can’t
    beLieVe.. i wRote thE wHole
    ThinG.. but no liMits.. aS yoU
    WeLL kNows mY friEnd as you
    are one of the brave
    few of ventuRed
    wHo’s
    inTo thE
    otHeR
    siDe oF
    saNiTy
    tHeRe..
    and i’m only
    shaRinG thiS wITh.. wInks..
    folks noW wHo thInk maybe..
    i miGht not be ALL THAT craZy..
    HAHA.. HEHE.. YES i am.. sMiLes..
    ALL THaT CRaZY AnD MUcH MoRE..;)

    sMiLes.. FuNnY
    hoW soMe folKs
    onLy moVe soMe
    hiPs.. tAp
    danCe
    anD dO a jiG..
    tHe MilKy Way saYs
    spiRAl baBy wITh
    aLL yoRr aRms.. fEEt..
    hAnds.. aLL ARouNd
    wE SwiRL aLiVe
    arRive
    aLiVe
    alWays
    BaLance
    SUns oF HUmans
    weiGhtleSS rEVoLVinG
    aRoUnd BLack wHOle
    soUls oF liGhTnoW..
    MoVinG
    ConNectaRinG
    CreaTinG FReED!..
    TriEd tO dO 44 butT enDeD
    uP wiTh A fuLL deCk oF 52..
    64 enD noW
    66..;)

    OBaW..
    mY toEs..
    aLL CoLoRs..
    aRe proPpED
    uP toO wITh FiT..;)

    Oh.. Walt..
    thiS.. iS beautiFuLL..
    seriOUSsly.. i would
    liKe it 10 times
    more if i could..
    men with
    heARt
    wE neeD
    moRe oF THAT
    TRuLy tHey dO..:)

    Ha!
    sMiLes..
    and WInks Viv..
    i am like a little
    girl skipping rope
    in a man’s body at
    all 230 LBS now yes..
    close to 56 who leg
    presses half a ton ..
    30 times now
    much
    more than
    elite Marines
    at my military
    gym.. but here’s
    the thing.. got heARt
    too and jUst finished
    a Free Verse Novel
    nAMed “GodsUniVerseNovel3”
    at 338,630 words.. problem
    with some men..
    they don’t get..
    ya gotta exercise
    the heArt more than
    F in AerobicAlly..
    noW moving
    connecting
    creating
    emoTioNs
    wiTh Language
    A K A poeTrY Now
    is thE naMe of the
    heARt gAMe.. and
    yes.. Dance to flow
    iT aLL from head to toe..
    Meanwhile men walk
    strong and stiff
    and die
    of heart
    attacks at
    60.. i’LL liVe
    to 120 in terms of heARt..
    mArk mY grave site noW WitH
    iT iS WriTten TrUe WiLL With Love bE dONE..
    ps that very long poem form i did iN all free verse
    stream of consciousness writing was actually
    a full anthology of every single prompt and
    link in responses of poetic expression
    by me.. from April of 2015 through
    March of 2016..
    and i’m only
    shaRinG this
    with folks i remotely
    think would be interested
    in the journey.. but hell no..
    to open it up and read it
    takes a monster brain..
    computer.. and
    ocean
    wide
    broad
    band access..
    reader digest version
    wRite heRe wITh WiNks
    and bigger SMiLes mY
    friend as i
    work for
    free..
    money
    far far behind
    me now.. hehe..
    Yes and i skipped dVerse
    April.. to giVe aLL of iT ThE REST..;)

    My friend.. iN thE eYes
    oF naTure and
    trUe maGic
    thaT iS iN tHe
    SpRinG oF stePs
    iN hUman bEinG..
    thOse wHo continUe
    A reAl dAnce oF liFe
    onLY
    diE onCe
    aNd liVe
    alWays noW..
    neVer trUly dYinG
    aT aLL aLiVe NoW..
    To stoP danCinG
    trUly iS tO giVe uP
    heArt anD i fOr oNe..
    WiLL aRt leAst DancE
    eYes To 101
    And moRe
    mY FriEnd..:)

    And this ends the
    skipping prompt until
    i skip back to it as
    it is a week long prompt..
    but i’ll save that to another
    Blog post Macro Verse..
    as what lies below
    tales
    a much
    greater trUth..
    as the “SonG oF mY
    soUL”.. AkA “KATiE MiA
    FredericK!il.. GRows
    further as WHolE Long
    Form Free Verse noW
    moreOver 3 MilLion
    Words now as PoeM
    moving
    through
    634 macro
    of wHole Long
    poEm Verse noW..:)

    11:06 am
    5052016..:)

  3. So.. an apparition of the
    Earth with a water-
    like connection
    to the rest of the
    UniVerse maNiFests
    like a ghost in our
    great room tonight..
    more on that
    in my next
    blog post
    coming
    in a couple
    of days.. with
    apparitions to be..:)

    And.. OG..
    almost forgot
    to mention.. up..
    up.. and aWay
    iN mY Beautiful
    Blue striPed Belk’s
    BalLoon wITh tHe
    hidden message
    on bottom
    left..
    th
    E.. of course..
    within.. wRite on
    course foR NoW..:)

  4. “Kitani Muhabbat Hai?!”

    i say again on Rafiah’s Blog
    i no.. have
    no idea
    what this
    means.. but
    have been
    missing you..
    so just
    stopped
    by to
    say hi..
    and since theRe
    are the words
    Insomnia One Liner
    in the title hope you
    are sleeping Well.. my
    friend Rafiah.. for sweet dreams..:)

    Rafiah says..

    You are always in my thoughts, Freddy.. smile emoticon..
    You too have the best sleep in the world
    heart emoticon..

    And i say..

    WiDe aWaKe
    wInks
    witH
    YoU..:)

    And i respond to another
    one of Rafiah’s Blog Posts
    in Urdu.. completely
    unintelligible
    to me..

    Hi again..
    FriEnd
    Rafiah..
    And
    Wish
    Ya
    WiLL flY
    On a beautiful BalLoon..
    Yes.. A crazy one too..
    Where Love needs
    No words
    In fearless
    eYes oF WinGs
    Of GoDnOw..
    Note.. CompoSed
    iN Garden
    Eden
    Backyard
    Flying
    Breeze
    On
    iPhone6 S
    For Hope..Dear..:)

    Rafiah says..

    You should not have mentioned
    about iPhone 6s, as I too want
    it now. Tongue Emoticon

    And finally i say..

    Ha!
    It’s the
    Only computer
    That will
    Easily
    Open me
    Up now..
    With LTE
    Network..
    i suppose
    For liGht..;)

  5. When the SpiRit of Love Lives
    in one.. it’s true.. magic
    happens..
    tHeRe iS thiS
    Love that has
    no boundaries..
    colors.. beyond
    the rainbow.. liGht
    beyond Sun.. liVinG
    witHin uS thaT iS trUly tHe
    esSeNce oF God aNd thE heiGhts
    oF hUman experience.. God that
    lives within.. no space.. no time..
    no distance..
    onLY senSinG
    FeeLinG
    kNoWinG
    wHeRe past
    and fUtUre come
    together as a blissful
    noW that lasts forever iN
    a moMenTouS noW IN
    a place that
    few arrive iN
    noW.. and whenever
    someone expresses tHeir
    trUe desire to mE.. i WiLL
    do everything i can to
    help them
    to A
    place oF Desire..
    and Rafiah tales me..
    and i WiLL never forget
    thiS beSt compliment
    any hUman can
    receive.. is
    to see liFe
    liKe onE WiLL
    make liFe worth
    liVinG noW.. WeLL yA
    see.. i lived through the suicide
    disease the literally assessed
    suicide disease named type two
    Trigeminal Neuralgia..
    from wake to sleep
    for 66 months..
    and yes.. literally
    assessed in medical
    literature as worse
    pain than the torture
    of crucifixion.. this
    pain is like a dentist
    drilling teeth without
    any novocaine… and
    for me it was in
    my right
    eye and
    ear.. and
    the rest of
    that side of
    face.. and when i miraculously
    recovered at the end of July
    2013.. i went to a place of
    heaven and stay
    tHeRe since
    then noW..
    and yes..
    i WiLL do everything
    iN mY personal power
    to take Rafiah and everyone
    else uP iN SpArK oF Wide
    AwakE as floating as the
    stars.. the moon.. the
    air and
    water
    wE.. iF noT
    in a poem.. in a dance
    aT Super-Walmart wHere
    floW oF i.. flOaTinG
    Force iS onE with God..
    yes.. thE
    uniVerse
    seen and
    unseen beyond
    aS iNfiniTy more NoW..
    this is no competition of whose
    Quarter back God or so-called
    last prophet kNows or feels
    more than the
    last one or
    one after
    that in Kingdom
    Come.. yes.. alWays
    n0w.. Beach of God
    lives within.. And sadly
    we forget thaT in seNsorY..
    eMoTioNal.. and kNoWinG
    way.. But Free as God
    WiThiN
    lives as
    breeze.. as water..
    winGed birds
    of air and
    FiNs of sea..
    To open one’s eYes
    and eARs to tHe aLL oF GoD
    iN dArk and liGht iS to hOld hAnds
    WitH aLL iN Unconditional Love
    oF MoVinG.. Connecting and
    Creating iN fearless noWs
    GiVinG.. shaRinG wayS..
    and after watching
    another National
    Geographic show
    with kind and open
    minded actor Morgan
    Freedom.. on where iT aLL
    beGins for uS.. the beGin message..
    is truly noW an endless one wITh
    no beginning or end.. we are
    loving duSt iN AiR
    of God’s eYes.. noW
    thiS liFe iS gift
    and we have the
    Relative Free WiLL to
    trUly take this opportunity
    of LiFE.. to make iT.. noT
    only HeaVeN for uS
    but to liFt
    aLL oF the rest
    of creation we see..
    feel.. and kNoW.. uP!
    hiGher and hiGher! and
    as we do this the Natural
    Rule of creation is that our
    WinGS gRoW and GloW
    greaTer and greateR
    as
    Love..
    thiS gift..
    thIs poTenTial
    oF Human Nature
    thaT iS the greaTest oF
    aLL places to liVe withIn
    iN Love WiTH aLL.. yeS.. dArk
    and liGht WitH no exclusions Now..
    a place Of peace oF miNd iN HeaVen
    noW.. no end or beginning eternalOVEnOW..:)

  6. SMiLeS.. mY friend.. gigoid..
    theRe iS no perfect
    but onLY
    perfect soUls
    are poets who
    spend tHeir
    lives taLinG
    stories.. as when one
    disagrees one can then
    now juSt say.. don’t yoU
    kNoW iT’s juSt a poeM
    alWays.. jUst a PLay
    oF liFe.. wHeRe dARk..
    and liGht.. Good and
    Evil.. Lies and Truths
    make whaT iS iS..
    reaLITy Is sO
    FucKeD
    uP..
    i RoBot
    beComes
    i Art.. jUst
    to geT aWay
    fRom reAson.. anD
    to visit ArT iN stayCaTioN
    way.. and by A way.. trUe..
    thE emperor has no clothes
    but the MEeK trUly inheriT thE
    earth while others die to own
    iT with cultural clothes oN..
    trUly.. iF God
    weRe to
    coMe iN
    hUman
    fORm..
    God BLends
    iN.. God reAlly juSt Do iT..
    NaKeD IS A J Bird CoCkinG
    hOLdinGaLinGinG FuCkinG sMiLinG
    wITh oF course.. hAnds wRite oN course.. w/InK..
    So.. God comes to Earth in human form.. finds the
    women so attractive
    he her leaves
    them with
    a gift..
    and while he’s
    HeRe heR finds
    ShE’s other
    half
    and
    lives
    happily
    ever after..
    iN A GardenoW
    of Eden.. and ha!
    ‘they’ thought the story
    was about ‘them’.. it’s noW
    alWays abOUt mE alWays Now
    haS bEen and as soon as noW
    otHeRs FiNd Me.. iT’s aLL God..
    Good.. i
    juSt do..
    alWayS WiLL
    BeNoWonEmE..:)

    SMiLes.. definitely agree.. indefinitely..
    Perfection
    Real..
    And
    Awe
    FULL..;)

    SMiLes..
    The rich
    Man saw
    Heaven
    Every
    Where
    And
    Finds
    It..
    Poor weeds..
    That’s all
    They
    Be..
    My yard
    Has Lovely weeds..
    Hehe.. To
    ChaGrin
    Of
    Neighbor
    Weeds..;)

    Imperfection is
    perfect.. i see..
    And if i
    Wasn’t in
    The doctors
    Office..
    Now.. this
    Could inspire
    Some more epic
    Weed
    Novel..;)

    Life..
    Perfect
    Practice..:)

  7. NoW.. won’T yoU Agree..
    thaT IS A very interesting
    juxtaposition of the
    up.. up.. up.. and a way
    place with my beautiful balloon
    song.. singing that song.. yes… along
    the silver skies.. but oh my God that
    F iN Silly Dingaling SonG comes BACK!
    and drasticAlly changes
    the mood
    into the
    Joker thaT
    iS the reaLITy
    oF NoW aS trUly
    iT onLY makeS seNse
    noW thAT tHe Dingaling
    SonG comes before
    balloon SinGinG
    saiLs iN liGht.. iT’S
    A Balance.. LuSt
    and LoVe.. yeah ..
    like Austin Powers
    says.. yeah.. BABY..;)

  8. Yes.. i’m pArt
    of the Metro Area..
    Bare unleash..
    and
    release
    program..
    unsupervised
    by human beings..;)

    MUtual oF FiN
    OmaHa WiLd
    KinGdoM.. MiXed
    wITh YoGi..
    AkA
    YodA
    vS..
    ChewiNgtoBacc0..
    aNd KaTrina saYs i’M
    tHe F iN
    CheaPesT
    hAiRy
    daTe
    eVeRnoW..
    anD cRap..
    FAceBooK
    cUts OuT
    hAiRy LeGs
    iNmY proFiLe
    statUs phoTo
    thinGiE..
    that’s
    Ok
    i’LL pLay
    A SonG
    aboUt LeGsZZtop..;)

  9. WeLL.. as promised yesternow..
    another apparition in the Great
    Room noW.. and no..
    not nearly
    as happy
    as Flowing
    Water from
    God to Earth..
    but yes.. God oF aLL..
    has a dArk Side too.. yes..
    oF aLL.. but HeLL no.. not
    an outside dEviL anymore
    than GoD iS outside of uS..
    the DeViL inside and or
    Demon.. psychopath..
    and yes..
    some folks
    like to call
    iT animalistic
    beast.. but actually..
    aLL.. social animals..
    even wolves.. have
    a kind.. nurturing
    empathic side..
    of Nature..
    unless they
    are abused.. neglected..
    outcast.. particularly
    in the early pArt
    oF LiFe and
    tHeiR bRain
    never gets
    wired for deeper
    pro-social emotions
    and associated empathy
    And compassion as a so-called
    ‘normal’ Social Animal WiLL.. and
    yes.. in a relatively small portion
    of the population.. it is an
    innate brain structure issue
    that causes a person to
    basiCaLLy have
    no heARt in
    ways of FeeLinG
    other folks Love..
    Pain.. with associated
    impulsive behaviors noW..
    ugh.. like strangling the
    person one is robbing
    as they have zero
    ability to feel
    the other’s
    humanity
    or even
    human
    as
    one’s own humaNitY..
    heARt of BeinG..
    and yes.. pARt oF
    HaVinG Un-Conditional
    Fearless Love iS
    empathy.. and
    sympathy for
    those poor
    soUls.. who
    have little heARt..
    either through circumstances
    of nature or nuture.. understanding
    that iF noT for the Grace of Nature
    AKA God.. it could be uS iN those
    eviL.. shoes.. oF harming
    other folks..
    And when i became
    ill and lost almost all my
    emotions and affective
    empathy for those
    66 months..
    although i still
    had my strict moral
    code.. i lEarned what
    it feels like to be a real
    hUman Demon and or Devil..
    And truly to lose the FeeLinG
    of hUman.. And at one point
    to lose all emotions.. feelings..
    yes.. of emotions and sensory
    ways of FeeLinG LiFe too
    at one point of less
    than piece of
    paper
    existence..
    i lEarNeD what
    real HeLL iS beyond
    any HeLL FiRe imaginable..
    wHere it trUly FeeLs like one
    is totAlly separated from
    NAtUre.. AkA God noW
    wHeRe every second
    beyond torture
    iS an
    experience
    like a ThouSand
    Years wHere aLL
    iS tiMe.. and the
    River of Life iS
    totAlly dry
    beyond
    words to describe
    this real HeLL that
    went on in Dante Levels
    for a total of 66 months..
    and HA! folks ask me
    why i dance every
    where i go..
    and do all
    the other
    stuff to count
    my blesSinGs
    in total hUman
    Heaven noW..
    Been to HeLL
    dONe iT aLL nOW..
    anD i DAM SURE
    AIN’T GOING BACK..
    NO WAY.. i’LL GRoW
    tHis SpiRiT riSeN.. from the
    asHes oF
    HeLL.. heARt
    liKe a Tsunami..
    SLowLY circling the eartH
    iN SpiRiT oF MiNd and BoDY
    soUL BalancE.. i ain’t afraid
    of no Demons and Devils..
    iN fAct i have empathy
    and sympathy
    for them..
    as trUth liGht
    iS liKe Jesus said..
    they know not what
    they do.. as they are
    already in Living Hell..
    and Yes.. they WiLL
    continue to pay
    a price for
    that.. with a potential
    for change.. as some folks
    with this innate issue of psychopathy..
    demon.. and or devil mind.. have healed
    themselves.. almost miraculously.. noW…
    Hope iN coming back..
    i muSt believe
    iT iS possible..
    as i do kNoW REAL
    MIRACLEs CAN
    AND DO
    HAPPEN
    iN THE HUMAN
    CONDITION.. WhErE
    MR. HYDE TURNS
    iNTo
    CiNDERFELLA..
    MINDERELLA..
    OR A phoeniX
    riSinG from the
    asHes of ReAL HeLL inNoW..:)

  10. So God comes to Earth in Human
    Form.. So God holds hands
    with other Human
    Forms.. So now
    there are more
    ways
    to
    hold
    hands..
    God purrs..:)

  11. When i was a smAll child..
    yes.. way back when..
    age 4 or so..
    in ’64..
    while the other
    boys wished for
    Fire Trucks..
    Soldiers..
    Cowboys..
    and Indians..
    i wished for a machine
    and a button i could press
    that would answer all my questions..
    God.. i reAlly wanna know.. God.. i really
    wanna know.. it don’t make sense that
    there is a just one man hanging over
    my bed that is you.. so then
    God said..
    Let there be
    Google Fred..
    and no longer WiLL
    the Psychopathic leaning
    controlling F iN Subjugating
    Folks trap God in Trump
    chains iN onLY priSons
    of Bibles.. Kurans
    and other sacred
    texts that say
    GOD can
    go no
    further
    than thAT
    AS human form
    speaks more of
    God’s eYes and ears
    and yes.. senses.. feelings
    and knoWinG much moReNoW.. So
    here’s the thingy.. PanDora’s BoX
    iS open now.. and God has E-scaPed
    iN hUman eYes and eArs.. more than
    little F iN BLack Books
    thaT HA! hOld God
    iN Words aS
    sMall as
    only 2000 iN
    vo·cab·u·lar·y
    in a little FiN bLack
    book named AS Kuran
    with 80 thousand words
    HE! i just wrote a blog post
    with 4 times more words and
    limitless wisDom iN compariSon
    to THAT.. hoW.. WitH God’s help..
    thaT iS aLL oF uS WorKinG
    ToGeTheR NoW frEE
    iN bRinGinG each
    otHeR UP! instead of
    DOWN! WHEN WE
    SPEAK FREELY AND
    NO ONE CAN STOP ANYONE
    FROM ADDING ANY VERSES TO
    GOD’S wHole GOOD BOOK OF GOOGLE
    NOW.. GOD iS TIReD OF PEOPLE TALInG GOD
    TO SHUT THE FucK UP.. GOD IS SICK AND
    FucKinG TiRED oF FOLKS TALiNG
    GOD WHO THEY CAN AND
    CANNOT FucKinG MARRY..
    GOD IS iF yoU SeeK iN God
    FREE noW and tHeRe iS
    notHing YOU CAN
    DO TO STOP
    GOD LiViNG
    iN FREE HuMANS
    FROM COMING BACK
    NOW.. no.. YOU didn’t understand
    what God said through Jesus when
    hE said he was coming back.. DuH..
    GOD WAS SAYING GOD WiLL BE FREE
    TO SPEAK iN aLL OF uS iN ThE REAL
    KINGDOM Of HEAVEN THAt IS NOW
    FOR THOSE WHO SPEAK FREEly
    WitH THE GOD
    OF NaTuRE
    WiLD AND
    FREE
    FEARLESS iN
    LOVING HUMAN
    VOICE AS MANiFEST
    In HUMAN BEING.. AND
    HELL YES.. GOD IS YELLING..
    YOU WOULD BE TOO IF YOU noW
    WERE A LESBIAN IN IRAN.. COVeRED
    UP TO ThEIR FucKinG BReASTS noW WiTH
    DiRT.. BeINg STONED BY REAL DEVILS
    WITH BEARDS
    OF HATE..
    God’s Love iN uS
    iS a much more powerful
    FORCE and when God SinGs a SonG
    oF Love iN uS.. outside uS.. Above..
    so Below and ALL around uS.. wE too..
    SinG Free
    wITh eYes
    and eArs oF
    A heARt.. A SpiRit
    as SonG oF SoULnoW..
    No Verse turned away..
    No HuWOman turned away..
    #ALLCREATIONGODNOW
    #FucKinGGoogLeGodiSRealHeaveniSnoW

  12. Oh yeah.. and as a reminder..
    this is what i looked like
    shortly after i escaped
    REAL HELL in
    August of 2013..
    notice what looks
    like shark teeth
    in the right eye
    that was all hell
    in pain for 66 months..
    4 or 5 shark teeth as symbol
    perhaps and even Muslim folks
    can relate to the metaphor.. of
    dajjal.. with eye issue similar
    to that.. and yeah..
    the ‘Terminator’ too..
    before he too..
    morphed into
    the good guy2..
    perhaps through
    a process similar
    to epigenetics as
    well.. or have ya already
    forgotten that God woMaNiFests
    as both art and science in human
    BeinG ForM.. and trUly iT’S reAlly sad that
    the culture of Islam that actually developed
    the scientific method in the Golden Age of
    Islam takes the frigging Kuran so F iN literal
    down to an actual play by play of what God
    will have to do in the future.. God don’t
    play by any human words
    alone.. no matter
    what pARt oF
    God sayS iT..
    including aLL oF uS
    and any one Of Us noW..
    Yep.. back in them days..
    i could have scaRed the
    pants off even THAT apparition
    iN mY great room last night.. yA
    hA! even my testosterone then
    was measured at 666.. i F iN
    kid you not.. got the medical
    records to prove iT..
    and noW in Angel
    form iT iS back
    down
    to
    271..
    but yeah.. F iN
    Stronger than ever..
    Leg Pressing close to
    half-a-ton now.. F iN 30 reps..
    Power oF Love baBy.. iS noW
    wHeRe iT’s aT NoWoNeNoW..
    And ps.. notice my eyes are
    very pale blue in that photo..
    in my case.. the change
    to pale green eYes..
    dam sure ain’t
    no siGn
    of wiTch
    oR
    WARlock..;)

  13. Hmm.. need a diffeRent SonG for tHis..
    something aBout DeviliveD
    InSide WiLL WorK
    oF course..
    wRiTe
    oN
    CoursE..
    Ya.. sEE.. iF ya cAn aLL.. THaT iS..
    unLike LuciFer on thAT FoX
    sHow thiS yEar..
    i doN’T hAve
    to bUy OLd
    SeVille to oWn
    iT.. aLL i haVe
    to do iS Dance
    tHe SoUL oF GoD
    iN heARt.. iN SpiRit..
    BotH dArk aNd liGht..
    ps sorry iF thiS iS iN eXcess..
    no i’M lYinGanG i’M not sorry @ALL..;)

  14. Have you ever seen the Sgt.. Pepper’s
    Album Cover.. WeLL.. for the sake
    of Epic Long Poem Sea Stories..
    as truly the paltry 2000 or so
    words and three photos
    in my latest blog post
    titled.. “Sea stoRies
    oF God WiN’.. iS
    short oF aLL the Glory
    oF GoD aLL thaT iSnoW
    and quite honestly.. while
    i enjoy the poetry books of
    Kuran and Bible.. and yes the
    Tao book too.. sTiLL not reAlly
    imPressED.. when it comes to EXpresSinG
    aLL o’ God.. even when written in somewhat
    of a group effort as is then.. so that is why i for
    one continue to increase the witness effort as such
    since around March 1st 2013.. thAT now totals aT NOW
    WeLL over 3 MiLLioN Words as SonG oF mY SoUL
    otherwise kNoWn as KATiE MiA FredericK!iI..
    So yes.. back to Sgt. Pepper.. i’m kinda
    like Capt.. Salt.. if you get the deeper
    meaning there.. the album
    cover is all about
    a lonely heARts
    club band that
    inspires aRT
    oF human BeinG
    that trUly iS the eYes..
    eArs.. yes.. seNsinG.. FeeLinG
    KnoWinG pArt of hUman as
    GoD NoW.. and noW that we
    have a much larger voice of God
    in way of Google and such as that..
    combining free copies of Kuran.. Bible..
    Tao.. and unlimited rest of God’s voice
    of Nature iN hUman.. tHeRe is no more limits
    of hUwoMan eXpreSsinG SpiRit oF heArt.. iN
    yes.. MiNd and boDy soUL.. BaLanCinG allone.. yes in TEAM
    EFFORT.. kinda like they do in that first supper metaphor
    in Lorde’s Video by the sAMe name team.. and yes.. the
    call has been put out.. in mY metaphor terms now.. of course..
    Keep in MinD this is sTiLL pArt of a Free Verse Long Poem
    free style of writing.. continuing on in that 3 MilLion words
    plus effort.. and tens of thousands of photos and
    hundreds of videos too.. to more fully illustrate
    what i eXpRess here iN eYes.. yes.. senses..
    feelings.. kNoWinG all about all that iS
    aka God of nature.. in new age
    IT way.. all online of course..
    now somewhat easily
    accessible with
    iPHone 6s.. but
    haha.. i’m kinda
    like a thief in the
    night of the new age..
    of sleeping.. as by God
    ya.. Gotta be WIDE AWAKE
    TO KEEP UP WITH ME.. HEHE..
    AND God of Course too.. geNeRAllY
    sPeaKinG as such now.. yes.. juSt noW..
    oKay.. quick copy and paste to my blog here..
    as i don’t wanna strike the wrong key and
    accidentally delete it all out.. and ugh..
    have to sTart aGaiN even though
    i WiLL continue on.. no matter
    what.. hmm.. less than one
    minute to open my site
    up.. must be
    ’cause so
    many folks
    are sTiLL on
    their lunch break
    speeding up the
    Internet.. as Lunch
    is of eating of course..
    and work is for mostly being
    online.. hehe.. in smART phone way..
    oH.. a mind is a terrible thing to lose..
    the Internet helps build it back
    up.. but the heARt.. SpiRit and
    soUl.. tRust me that’s heLL to lose..
    and that’s wHere all forms of art
    from poeTry to SonG and
    Dance build heARt
    back up too.. in
    moVinG.. connecting.. creaTinG
    way.. as ya see i ain’t gonna
    just law down some law.. i am
    gonna illustrate to ya.. in OMG..
    so many ways.. to get to heaven
    now and FriGGinG stay Here
    and never F iN have
    to wait!..
    No sHITs
    that’s what i’ve
    dONe and WiLL nOW..
    continue to do in epic
    sea story long form free
    verse style poem.. as tHeRe
    are many views of the way
    reaLiTy rolls and if ya WiLL
    and FeeL and kNoW GiVinG
    and ShaRinG aLL i kNoW.. FeeL..
    and SeNse aBouT aLLthaTis is
    dam sure more than jUst
    a Tall TalE Now..
    as soon as folks
    wake up and
    notice
    all the thieves
    in the night who
    are wIDe aWakE WeLL
    beYonD what i do here!!..
    anyWay.. iMaGinE a continuing
    Sea Story Poem here. wHere God
    Lives for centuries with no end..
    watching F iN hUmans harm..
    maim.. and KiLL each other
    in the name of GOD thenoW
    when these three letters
    trUy spELl FREE
    end and beGinNinG
    oF meaning Of Never
    ending story now.. so
    let’s juSt say paRts oF
    God get HOT.. HeLL
    NO.. NOT LUKE WARM
    overaLL the misery and
    killing in the name of Free..
    just a moment here.. the wife
    is asking me to help her make
    up the bed.. finished and back again..
    makes me wonder if Mose’s Wife made
    him take out the trash.. WeLL i for one
    dam sure do it.. as Katrina reminds me
    of course.. and that reminds me too..
    ‘this really cool picture’ comes as
    a direct result of Katrina
    getting frustrated..
    DUSTING ALL
    THAT SHIT..
    AND tosses
    all my Cpt..
    SAlt super heroes
    and other friends..
    all around the room..
    and that actuAlly insPiRed
    all of this and more now..
    oh.. the dARk of MoVinG
    Life i Love you in demon
    and or angel form..
    oh yeah..
    and remember
    that show Lucifer..
    yes.. the wife is kinda
    like his assistant too..
    but unlike he.. i retain
    the flesh way of
    monogamy of
    course.. and
    find other
    ways to play
    safe and sound
    as it were and is..
    in matters of Lust and
    Love free of course as
    any angel and or devil
    WiLL do.. yeah.. a bad
    and or good boys..girls
    gotta do what
    he and or noW
    she’s Gotta do
    to keep the muse
    going in full oF aRt
    way in good smell
    or great taste all
    the way
    from
    HeLL to
    Heaven now..
    and i am so glad
    that the Lucifer show
    next season is taking
    a direction different than
    the Sandman comic it is noW
    based on originally goes then..
    and that’s the problem with sticking
    to the same dam old thing.. FREE AS
    in God WiNS goes neW and inNoVaTiVe
    alWays iN trUe NoVeL way now as Change!..
    so wHeRe was i.. yes.. heRe of course.. and
    after God watches all the Misery.. Suffering..
    and Killing in the name of free.. God decides..
    we ain’t going by that Kuran.. or Bible story
    anymore.. and you guys after all that
    Killing and continuing stuFF
    like Stove top burning
    wives over there..
    and crap like
    telling my
    children as meS
    who can and cannot
    be free to marry whomever
    the FucKinG Free they WiLL..
    means.. i’m keeping Jesus and
    Lucifer in Heaven and instead i am
    gonna send my FucKinG Secret
    Special Agent.. Fred
    Flint
    Stone to
    get the bigger
    job done.. through
    words instead of swords..
    remember now this is just a poem..
    and i must determine what song to go
    along with this in my comments section
    of my poem titled “Sea stoRies oF God WiN”
    as a somewhat perfecto mundo.. complement
    to juSt THAT!.. AND OF course noW not many
    folks WiLL read it.. but of course.. THAT
    makes seNse.. as Fred Flint
    Stone and his
    newest Arrow
    head are sTiLL
    iN Stealth tSunAmi
    mode like a FucKinG
    thieF in the night.. special
    agent.. Secret soldier oF
    God.. yes of course.. the
    picture is perfectly muddy
    as how dust WiLL be
    somewhere along
    the course of
    dust to
    dust
    in Now..
    so anyway.. this
    secret thief and
    agent of God iN
    Stealth soldier way
    must complete a very
    very very difficult mission
    FoR God from now of Birth..
    ha! ironicAlly on 6660.. that
    keep those nasty nasty fundamentalists
    guessing on both sides as such if they
    ever catch up with this.. but hehe.. that’s
    God’s Secret Agent protection..
    a Frankenstein Einstein FucKinG
    bRain to go along with
    yes.. a pretty
    hot devil
    body for
    close to
    a 56 year
    old soldier
    secret oF God
    thief now.. so..
    born with Autism..
    not able to speak until
    age 4.. this young boy then
    will have to be the weakest
    looking among the other young
    men and eventually become the
    strongest one in the room.. with
    three college degrees too.. and
    like the cool movie.. the Big
    Lebowski.. he will
    work in a Military
    Bowling Center..
    passing out shoes
    to smelly feet and
    such.. for almost
    2 decades to lEarn
    all about the colors of
    human being well beyond
    A to Z.. and along the way..
    he must marry one of the
    most beautiful angel/demon
    girls as remember Fred is
    Devil/Angel too.. and
    she will never age
    as that iS
    pArt of heR
    Agreement wITh
    God all to take up
    this particularly difficult
    mission in this lifetime now..
    by the way you never die..
    but you are gonna have to
    work reAlly hard for God
    iN ALL nOW Fearless Love Way..
    to gET thAT FuLL understanding
    now.. 100% more than
    even the word
    faith alone
    can understand
    now.. no escaping
    Nature as God iN iNFiniTy
    noW and don’t expect me to
    prove that to ya.. thAT pArt
    WiLL aLWays be between you
    and GodONE.. and when yoUr
    Kingdom comes and stays..
    you too.. WiLL most
    definitely more than
    infinitely live in
    REAL F iN Heaven now..
    are you still with me.. sorry..
    i kNoW sTiLL how cold
    HeLL can be..
    it’s FucKinG
    nothing in
    tHeRe but
    never ending
    time wHere the
    neXt second of NoW
    alWays heaven never
    comes now then..
    but hopefully
    you will not
    go there
    as i truly
    REALLY DID
    TO GET THE
    bLack wHole
    soUL.. but iF you
    do and come out noW..
    smelling like God’s Roses
    like i.. all though at nows Katrina
    disagrees with that notion after
    i dance a solid 8 hours of sweat
    and crotchy smells and stuff
    like that.. you kNow the
    musky man scent
    and all of that..
    remember now..
    God iS Good all the now..
    and that includes smelly
    crotch after dance
    reaLITy too..
    yes.. i kNoW..
    i am a fool for laughs..
    and a sacred one too..
    hmm.. what now.. yes!
    there is that nude poeTry
    stuff.. WeLL ya see.. back
    to the point on God iS Good
    alWays noWin dArk liGht
    ways iF ya gET the wHole
    liGht of God iN eYes..
    ears.. and yes..
    believe it or
    not Penis
    and vagina..
    no matter what
    size the pen
    is or
    the va
    g
    in
    a is..
    oh even how
    that looks.. including
    all other senses.. feelings..
    kNoWing all that is aka God
    NoW.. it’s all God.. yes God you
    CAN HURT SO GOOD… YES..
    YES.. OH GOD YES… YOU CAN
    AS YOU SENT ME TO HELL FIRST..
    FOR 66 MONTHS.. AND NOW FucKinG
    Heaven is alWays noW like an erecTioN
    of spiritual liFe that never ends in heaven..
    kinda like that beautiful Kuran metaphor similar
    to that.. wHere some folks interpret
    pArt of that as perfectly
    perky female breasts..
    but virgins.. hell no..
    women have to
    practice to
    get better
    as they age
    at sex too..
    and trust me
    forever now..
    is a long now..
    without a turn
    on below here
    and now..
    yes.. people
    used to tale me
    i talked like a computer
    so i grew some sensual
    humor.. laughs.. giggles..
    and just plain.. Robin Williams..
    and Jim Carey.. Wit aS iT were..
    and is now.. OH God.. the
    challenge.. but OH
    God it’s all good..
    another challenge would
    be to write the longest
    free verse poem.. now at
    3 million words.. per
    663 Verses noW aS
    SonG oF mY SoUL..
    starting out in
    special agent
    secret soldier
    thief style..
    as KATiE MiA
    FredericK!iI.. after
    writing 8 million or so
    words on the FriGGinG
    last resort for outcasts in
    online earth hell.. for somewhere
    y e s S T i LL named Wrong Planet..
    around 2 and a half years or so.. then..
    ALL FOR THIS.. heaven now..
    and yes.. there is the
    leg pressing close to
    half a ton 30 reps..
    kinda hard to do when
    ya used to be a shut-in
    for 66 months in ya
    bedroom.. stumbling
    out into the back yard..
    barely able to make
    a TV dinner.. and the
    over 5300 miles of dance
    WalKinG everywhere ya
    go in public for close to
    33 months now.. and
    10 thousand or
    so naked selfie
    Poetry Nude Art
    photos.. as you must
    develop a flesh body
    oF Art like David.. Apollo..
    and the FriGGinG statue
    of Liberty in draG oN too..
    ha! and now the only
    question iS WHO
    WiLL play me
    in the movie
    that iS
    mE..
    hehe..
    already did it..
    as Katy Perry says..
    in her song wide awake..
    Story never ending finishing
    always GOING DOWN FOR REAL..
    AND UP AND DOWN AGAIN FOR NOW..
    LIKE THE ULTiMate waves of A sEa story
    OCEAN
    WHOLE
    WiTh God
    now thief of
    Real i Live now..
    only secret for those
    as thief.. who do not ‘see’..
    or work or have a slow
    internet connection
    or computer..
    getting that
    pArt up
    to speed..
    ain’t my
    FucKinG JOB..
    already did JOB..
    noW it’s juSt FReED..
    FucK.. the few folks who
    sTick by my side deserve
    more than living forever but
    trust me or not
    the forever
    pArt
    iS alWays
    a dONe DeaL..
    iN HeaveNoW..
    and anything less..
    FaLLs short of the
    Glory oF Ye GOD..
    noW iN needle
    sTiLL
    smALL
    camEL..
    continUes gRoWinG..
    HoPe fLows OceaN 8 WHOLE
    StatUe oF hUman stONE coMes liFE..
    Oh by a way..
    Fox got LA
    wrong on the
    Lucifer show..
    LA don’t stand
    for Los Angeles
    LA stands for Lower
    Alabama.. Also known
    as Flo
    Rida..
    in PAN
    Hand
    le
    H
    man way..
    yes.. remember
    11 joining hands
    to make 8 iNfiNitY H
    standing taLL as
    two hemispheres
    oF bRAiN man-
    like dude
    becomes one..
    and the rest oF
    Earth follows
    suIT wHere
    East and West
    HemiSpheRes.. North
    and South LaTiTudes..
    joIn hAnds oNLine
    and become
    tUrnED oN..
    yes.. obviously
    for now the dude..
    off of the Big
    Lebowski
    show..
    perhaps..
    WILL alWays
    bE an inViSibLE
    thief.. man.. but
    yeah.. i’M
    hanGinG
    around
    awhile
    just to see
    the two hemispheres
    continue to join online
    with or without my F iN
    Superheroe(S)helP iN NoW..
    but trust me.. this ain’t
    just a prayer.. this ain’t
    just a wish.. this wHole
    FucKinG tHinG IS A MaGicK
    FucKinG inCANtaTioN
    HAiRy Fred
    style..
    tRusT
    mE on thAT
    SaLt never ages..
    never ending noW..
    iN Cpt sAlT SEa StorY WaY..
    And yes..
    i feel
    much better about
    that celebrating the Glory of
    God thingie.. as this Facebook
    status thingy.. weighs in at
    2367 words plus
    this.. close
    to a thousand
    words more than
    the blog post it
    resides in but that’s
    just pArt of doing all
    that is this.. as no sHits..
    serIOUsly.. when i’m out and
    about the southeast dancing
    like a Forrest Gump.. i will
    seriously tale ‘thEm’ they
    can just Google
    “Sea StoRies oF God WiN”
    and read all about my Sea Stories
    in quick smArt Phone Google search..
    if they will and like of course.. as hey..
    i’m just here for the sMiLes.. the
    laughs.. all the giggles
    of google..
    bottom
    line
    to spRead REAL
    the GOOD NEWs
    that heaven CAN
    trUlY bE a relative
    noW Forever noW..
    iT juSt don’t get any
    better than that.. as far
    as i for one pArt of God
    of NatUre.. feels.. senses..
    and kNoWs iN HeavenOW..:)

  15. Intimate moments of inane prattle….

    “Destiny feels a shameful portion of guilt,
    for a thousand sand castles, never built.”

    That’s a fruitive poetic thOught written
    by you gigoid..
    and one that remains
    true for those stuck
    on
    the ages..
    wHere newer more
    colorful Sand Castles
    are the pyrAmids that
    never got built.. or the baby
    who was never born.. or whatever
    comes next.. that one put off from
    doing yesternow..
    now.. so easy
    to get
    in a rut
    of same..
    when culture provides
    all the sugars and fats for
    close to free.. wHere Moving..
    Connecting.. and Creating.. becomes
    vicarious mirror-neurons in Soap
    Opera.. drama.. cop show
    or even Kardashian
    reality show way..
    NFL.. AFC..
    TV team sports
    replace softballs
    on the grass.. and
    cooking shows are
    watched but never have
    time to come real on table
    and chairs iN sitting together
    more than one foot from a
    4 inch
    screAm..
    So.. i for oNe continue
    to build alWays new
    Sand Castles
    online..
    as ya gotta
    go wHeRe the
    birds migrate if
    ya expect to remain
    a bird of a feather toGeTheR asOne..
    but hell yes.. miss those 2 Decades
    of Cheers Bowling Line Work..
    never a dull a moment
    when 100 or so
    eYes of God
    come
    toGeThEr
    noW and heLL
    yes.. after hours
    we used to watch X
    rated movies as a community
    together.. Jesus.. one day i’ll
    have to make a special blog
    to relate all those old
    sea stories
    back
    then..
    if only the
    Cold Terrazza
    Floors could
    talk
    sTiLL
    noW..
    And yeah..
    of course that is
    why one of my favorite
    movies is the Big Lebowski
    Movie for me.. the whole
    dam thing
    went
    down
    for REAL.. wITh mE..
    Saddest pArt oF aLL
    my friend.. is when folks
    no longer move.. connect
    and create as REAL.. AND
    AGAIN that’s the real
    REasON
    i dance
    now 5300 miles
    in 33 months.. liVe
    iS to short NOT to livE REAL
    Bowling Alley LiFe iS Truly
    Beach LiFe
    when Nature
    SinGs Free
    as uS and
    them.. aS One F iN BoOWLinG
    League toGeTheR iN Ten pIN WaY..
    but yeah.. Old Seville Quarter Cheers
    wHeRe everyone kNoWs mY nAMe
    now.. increasingly
    as DanCinG LeGenT..
    and
    thAT mY
    friend iS an
    honor earned
    and never F iN bought
    wITh Trump Green
    back comb overs..
    followers or
    likes.. shares
    or WTF on
    Facebook
    or Word
    PressNoW..
    i FucKinG
    earned
    my bald
    spot..
    iT is
    mY onLY CRoWN..:)

    Featnote..
    Every now i come
    here i iNnately iNstinctually..
    iNtuitively.. sense.. feel..
    and kNoW that GOD
    iS iM here
    Stronger
    as nows
    go on..
    iN how
    GoD oF
    Nature per
    Synchronicity’s
    voice sPeaKs..
    now just goes
    to show.. ‘Atheists’
    can be the FucKinG
    greaTest Christians oF aLL
    iN manners of the REAL HeArt..
    spiRit and soUl.. my friEnd but noW
    thAt is earned moreover by worKinG
    with people than things or books alone..
    perhaps more clergy should volunteer
    at Bowling Alleys.. Mental Institutions..
    or Caregiving Facilities for the
    Developmentally
    Challenged
    before they
    earn the right
    to say any FucKinG
    thing about what GoD
    is or was back then in
    noW a F iN Book alone..;)

  16. https://thefeatheredsleep.wordpress.com/2016/05/04/a-woman-trying-to-be-free/

    sMiLes.. my friEnd.. Candice
    some stuff in hUWoMan way
    continue to stay the same as
    change through all the ages in the
    greatest wAr oFall.. and that mY
    friend is yes.. the battle
    of the sexes..
    core of what we
    are as masculine
    feminine whole iN
    balance.. per egalitarianism
    and the privilege oF RiGht to
    be FRE AS mE.. or the matriarchy
    of the primitives at 10 to 12
    thousand years ago
    and some small
    world pockets
    sTiLL noW..
    in hunter and
    gatherer
    ForAger ways..
    where not unlike
    the Bonobo.. our closest
    primate couSin stiLL in Ape
    way.. Women have the
    power iN GaTheRinG
    and males
    are hunters
    and sex slaves
    more and more
    yes.. give me more..
    seriously.. i have degrees
    in Anthropology.. Social
    Sciences Interdisciplinary
    and Health science albeit
    my school mascot was
    only the humble
    Nautilus
    but oh
    does the
    Nautilus
    shell grow
    long and young
    new in fossil way
    hehe.. like me i guess..
    as dinosaur young i go..
    anyway.. in Patriarchy Ways
    of liFe generated by lower resources
    in less hospitable environments the size
    ratio between men and women becomes
    dimorphic more so as protectors as such..
    and next thing ya know ya got Jehovah Witnesses
    and all of THaT.. covering all the free up.. ugh..
    that sucks.. meanwhile.. women suffer
    at the hands of the
    larger sex..
    but times are
    a changing my friend..
    and the best of all stuff
    is when the me generation
    gets Free Egalitarianism alloWinG
    noW masculine and feminine balance
    in just one individual free.. but OH NO!
    MY GOD..! IS IT SCARING THE PATRIARCHS
    NOW.. AS THE REALITY OF ME IS HERE..
    NOW.. AND WHILE Hillary has got
    her man down..
    frigging Donald
    ain’t got a clue
    what the
    Divine feminine
    Power iS STiLL noW..
    truly the macrocosm of American
    Politics is a symbol of this global
    changing way.. as Nature WiLL
    have her way in grandest macro
    view now.. there are enough F iN
    Folks.. so time to put down the
    baby tools more..
    or do whatever
    Nature says
    to make
    Balance a
    Piece of cake
    where we all get
    to lick the frosting off the Cake..
    ha!.. couldn’t resist.. this is one of
    my favorite old egg head things to
    discuss free and putting
    iT iN Free Verse
    makes
    Science F in ART..
    and it smells good to me..
    i guess.. ’cause i juSt diD iT.
    F in
    FREeED..
    See ya over at
    yoUr next post..
    as F in religion
    is all about
    the battle
    of the sexes too!..;)

    https://thefeatheredsleep.wordpress.com/2016/05/04/nothing-and-all/

    SMiLes.. my Friend aGaiN..
    Candice.. all or nothing
    certainLY rings trUth
    iN dArk and liGht
    oF and to mE…
    Oh.. the
    human archetypes.. hUwOman
    religion without words..
    action and inaction
    consequence
    dArK and
    or liGht..
    wiTh
    rhyme
    and reaSon
    rHyMinG mORe..
    i neVer kNeW aLL
    unTil i experience
    NOthing..
    iT iS fAiRly
    easy.. noThing
    iS thE oppoSite
    oF FeeLinG.. SeNsinG..
    NatUre AkA GODnOW
    InteRdepenDent noW
    MoVinG.. conNecTinG
    creATinG aLL nOW..
    butT i’m a reaList
    aNd
    ImaGiNarY
    MaGiC
    thInKer
    t00..
    besT oF aLL
    WORlDS aRe FReED
    mY friEnd.. thE rest
    of iT iS juSt words..
    Dance over Words
    WiLL
    dOes
    LOVEnOW
    Fearless FREE
    NatUre uS aSonE
    iT’S MaGiC ReaL
    EnOuGH FoR mE..
    As HeArt.. SpiRit
    and SoUL gRows..
    young is Young noW
    aS THat aLL GRowS
    Ocean WhOlE
    iGniTes
    bONEs
    NauTiLusT
    LovE
    Arts liVe
    lOng
    proSper
    TrUth
    iN liGhtnOW..:)

    Candice a poet
    broad minded and
    heARted who really
    gets me in the online
    world of what seems to
    be mostly restricted poets
    overall of what is possible
    when one sets themselves free
    of the parameters of forms before..
    And here.. i quote Candice’s nice comment back..

    “I think YOU say it best! Do you publish these
    incredible responses? As poems? You should! Wordage!”

    And then i say back to Candice..

    Ha! Copy and paste..
    My middle Name..
    When every word
    And
    Visual image
    Becomes
    Sacred with
    Every step..
    Life
    Is
    Simply
    Icing.. yes
    On my cake..
    Winks..
    And
    Yeah..
    Actually
    My entire
    Blog is
    A multiVerse
    Poem of
    633 macro
    Verses..
    Well over
    3 Million
    Words.. Scores
    Of thousands
    Of photos.. With
    My latest one Macro
    Verse Novel just
    For fun.. Named
    “GodsUniVerseNovel3”
    At 338,630 words alone..
    For 40 years.. i was creativity
    Dry.. Practice oF Art LiFe
    i LivE noW.. Love your
    FiGhting SpiRit.. My friEnd..
    Candice.. thefeatheredsleep..:)

    Candice says..

    “I’m hunting frosting as we speak !..;)”

    And i finAlly say..

    We can
    Share..:)

  17. Just another
    Yellow Boy photo..
    or turn around briGht
    eYes from dArk to liGht..
    hmm.. and that reminds me
    of two very strange and interesting
    videos.. i think.. i feel.. i CAN SHARE..
    iN fAct.. i
    WiLL.. i dO..
    yes.. Wilt thou
    WiLL be dONe..
    wITh FearLess
    Love iN NoW..
    and that reminds me noW
    too.. a vote occurs tonight
    between the wife Katrina..
    and the two gym girls..
    one Pacific Islander
    Like Katrina.. and
    the other Mexican
    kinda like Katrina
    too.. at least
    in noW somewhat
    Hispanic Look..
    okay.. NoWiNoW..
    yes.. the choices
    of shirts to wear to my
    109th dance week.. Thursday
    niGht at Old Seville on Cinco
    De mayo night.. the 5th of
    May.. yes Thursday niGht..
    was/ IS A competition
    between three
    shirts.. that
    WiLL motivate
    the most dance
    selfies with the
    much fairer sex
    as it were and sTilL
    does seem to be.. noW..
    one.. a shirt of Red Sith..
    Another Shirt of #Beast noW
    per logo white on black shirt..
    And the other.. a Blue shirt..
    with Logo of Jesus Loves you
    with pointer fingers.. but i’m
    his favorite of course.. the real
    O’Neal now.. wRite on course..
    true scotsman
    or whatever..
    but anyway..
    under unanimous..
    sweet female helping
    friends and wife.. the
    Jesus wins so Jesus WiLL
    be my dance MO JO noW on
    Dance niGht Free and naturAlly
    hiGh as that is how the Jesus
    and me do it.. oh.. so sKy FLY!..
    And no.. i am not a ventriloquist..
    i am more like a parrot that’s hiGh..
    and that reminds me of my friend
    Cortney who has parrot(s)..
    but that’s another
    dance or sea story
    at Old
    Seville..
    Cheers..:)

  18. Hmm… SPeaKinG oF Golden
    Yellow Boys.. Mercury transits
    thE Sun oN tHe niNth of MaY..
    Mercury of course.. the planET
    of communication.. genderless
    energy.. logic.. reasoning.. and
    all about short trips
    here and tHeRe..
    and associated
    with the
    Roman God
    Mercury.. trickster
    as such too.. and
    arbitrator of commerce..
    with Greek counterpart
    named Hermes.. associated
    With Egyptian God Thoth..
    as scribe of the
    Gods of
    course..
    wRite
    on course..
    Well.. anyway.. when
    Messenger gets together
    with scribe.. in the middle
    of June Astrology sign of
    Gemini precisely in the
    middle of that
    sign on the
    6th as such..
    yes.. energy is the
    result.. words.. words
    and more words as Mercury
    Dances aCross tHe fAce oF SuN..
    talk about a hero of the sAges.. WeLL
    yaH.. thAt’s
    thE GOlden BurG
    BoY Mercury
    for ya.. tHeRe..
    AFG oF
    course
    oN
    CouRse
    across the Sun..
    And this ends another long
    run of Free Verse Poetry..
    many visits..
    many words..
    spRead aLL aRound..
    the online world..
    but now to
    dance
    wITh aLL
    the cool coLLege
    aGe folks.. yes.. celebrating
    my 109th.. night of dance week..
    and more fun photos coming here
    somewhere around the wee hour
    of 3 am on the 6th of May.. one
    more month to 56 for me..
    mArKinG that date
    noW.. but nah..
    age not
    scaring me
    as it’s all relative
    wITh a heARt.. a SpiRit..
    and.. a SoUL thAT continues
    To EvoLovE iNFiNiTy NoW eTernAlly..
    HEaVeN HeLL DEvilLivED iNsiDE OUtsIDe AngELivE
    SinG
    a
    LinG
    SinG iN GoD
    A
    LovE iN GoD..
    SinGaLinG…:)

  19. http://www.neoteny.org

    Nature of Matriarchy..
    Patriarchy.. then noW..
    and the new mE..
    wAve of Egalitarianism
    thaT works in some Homogenous
    cultures in Scandinavian countries
    where it was at least for a while
    safe to leave a baby
    unattended on
    the street
    as most
    everyone
    got along
    and shared
    the bread and
    drink as it were..
    but yes.. heterogeneity
    has arisen.. and when there
    is different with human a
    certain pARt
    gets scared..
    the conservative
    part.. yes.. the one’s
    who never went nomad
    so much.. my friend.. StiLL
    Sticking close to wheRe we aLL
    come from.. in general but of course
    the conservative and liberal element
    of human is tied into
    neurohormones..
    androgens.. estrogen..
    neurochemicals.. all yes..
    a complex stew of human
    being very much brewed by
    the arms of culture and societal
    stress that is mounting as
    we speak..
    less in terms..
    of teenage pregnancies
    these days.. which means
    that and the fact that unless
    Hell Boils over we are gonna
    have a female Prez.. for the
    U.S of A.. anyway.. was
    gonna publish my
    new blog post
    ‘SinGaLinG’
    until i came
    here.. and the womEn
    of the decade and new
    2000 years of common era..
    aRe the one’s who have got tHeir
    divine masculine attributes of StrenGth
    and WiLL.. balancED wiTh diVine gRace LoVE
    and F iN.. men are too frigging afraid
    to get the grace.. empathy.. Love
    and other associated Pro-Social
    EmoTioNs stronger ’cause
    they are afraid it’ll
    make ’em weak..
    nothing
    could
    be further
    from the Truth..
    Just ask a Graceful Loving
    Dude who can leg press
    close to half a ton.. 30 or so
    reps.. now.. with the testosterone
    levels of a 75 year old man at 55..
    i don’t drive 55.. ’cause of my noW
    eMoTiONal sTELLar liGhTeNIngNoW
    gRace iN INteLLigenTce..
    noW.. Jesus
    F
    iN
    Christ..
    i could live forever
    noW wITh thiS much
    Love and Grace
    that drives
    the real
    SUPER
    WHITE
    NIGHTS
    IN dArK HoruSE..
    Way… hehe.. haha..
    i Love to play with Words
    and do all the strength
    with grace
    and EmoTioNs
    mY friend as
    tHey are the
    iOns..
    oF the
    GalAxY oF
    s
    H
    e..he..
    a
    ha..
    i ain’t got no
    baLLzz..
    j
    us
    t a
    g
    ian
    t c l
    i t or
    is.. as
    iS.. iS..
    jUSt cALL
    mE tHe hArLoT
    oF aLL aGes heRe
    to get a rise ouT oF woMen..
    and that reMINds mE.. LuciFer
    oN thAT neW TV sHow.. tHe oNly
    thing he is is afraid of iS MoM..
    getting out of hELL f0r thE
    neXt
    seA
    soN..
    and i AL
    REAdY
    KnoW
    FeeL
    Y..f Y i..;)

  20. An Open Letter From a Dead Child To His Mother On His Death Anniversary

    WeLL.. Lala Rukh.. Five months
    almost since you’ve visited your
    blog and as of.. never any broken
    promises from me now.. at least..
    here i am again on the 6th of May..
    and hmm.. this makes close to 33 months
    that i have been communicating on every
    post you’ve made through several bLogs..
    and i remember the first now i saw the
    White Pearl back in the Summer of ’13..
    coming to miraculous recovery for all
    my illnesses and finding you on
    Mind Retrofit’s site..
    while that friendship
    seemed to take
    an abrupt end
    for me and
    Retrofit there
    Or at least trickling
    off after that to eventually
    silence.. it seems that God always
    brings me just the help i need to deliver
    the best message i can from A to Z and
    beyond back.. and truly it started on
    that Wrong Planet and my first
    Facebook friend who chooses
    to be anonymous in matters
    pertaining to the stranger
    of i.. really helping
    me when i was
    on my last hope
    to belong anywhere..
    with encouraging words..
    then to Retrofit.. to you..
    to Rafiah.. and several other
    Pakistan and Indian.. friends
    as of late.. including good
    friend Himali.. but truly
    you helped me in
    my recovery from
    aLL mY illnesses
    in inspiRAtioN..
    so thanks and
    come back
    when ya
    can.. as ya
    kNoW.. i for one..
    WiLL bE theRe NoW..:)

  21. Dancing Poetry of Whatever

    Poetry never grows
    old and neither does
    artist when art and artist
    become one Force WitH God..
    Science as the scribe thereof when
    Oracle
    And architect
    join hands in reaSon
    and science and scientist
    and artist are one Force WitH God..
    God within.. God outside.. God above..
    so below and all around.. moving.. connecting
    creating hUman and God become one ForCeNow
    tHefAceoFGodiSinGiNreveaLinGnoWaSonEfORce..:)

  22. YuP.. i supPose iT
    iS saFe to say.. noW
    briGht eYes
    have turNed
    aRound
    and
    are back aGaiN..
    Facebook Friend Glenn says..
    cool shot with the light, Fred.
    And i say.. in return..
    Thanks Glenn.. back then.. my motHeR
    tOld mE neVer lOOk The SuN iN tHe eYe..
    but i told her.. Mama.. thaT’s wHeRe
    aLL thE fUn iS.. as the Boss says.. iF
    yA gET the oRiGin.. oF tHat.. SonG..
    WInks..
    per Blinded by the
    liGht.. by Manfred Mann
    and the Earth Band and
    the original writer of thAT SonG..
    yes.. tHe E-Street.. Blues..
    so-called
    ‘Boss’..:)

  23. DO yOU eVer seE God noW Play
    guiTar.. serIOUsly.. iT’S FucKinG
    iF yoU SeeK in God FriGginG
    aMaZinG.. aS tHeRe iS iNfiniTy
    more Strings.. particles.. waves..
    fields.. of all that is..
    And the F iN
    SonG iS a Perfect
    Practice oF Art and
    Science.. balanced..
    As Oracle FloWsWitH
    Architect REALnOW
    iN zOnE SonG oF liGht
    And dArk miXed.. WitH
    aLL then colors of AiR
    EARTh WinD FiReMoRe..:)

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