OVengate 2016

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Hmm.. WeLL.. Thanks Giving day of this
year.. certainly turned out to be a busy one..
juggling the art of family.. words and dance
altoGeTher as Facebook provides assistant
robotic algorithm help to document the entire
experience and sure.. Google
and Word Press and
the Apple Computer
Corporation all lend tHeir
helping hands too with all the
rest of the muse of life that comes into
play and smiling friendly people who just
wanna be around you.. ’cause you are a smiling
friendly person makes a circle of joy grow larger
instead of smaller.. and here’s the thing.. don’t wait for
otHeRS to stArt yoUr fun and don’t rely juST on the affirmation
oF otHerS as to whether or not to continue a new art of liFe iN
all the ways art and even science can come in colorful abstract
nuances of emotional and sensory life.. or sure.. perhaps.. a technical
science abstract if you are out to bRinG more creature comforts to humans
like building
a better
robot
to assist
art as Facebook..
Google.. and other nerd
and geek and such as that
category as type of hUman endeavors
do so great moVinG on with more systemizing
projects than artistic creativity in DancE and SonG
employed noW for joy or science as it were and comes
to be.. Now.. as liFe gRows more colorful on the backbone
of bLack and whiTe science too.. anyWay.. the Demographics
of Dance on Thanks Giving night at Old Seville Quarter is a little
different as i have documented in photos over the last three years..
it’s more of a male crowd for sure.. as shopping toward Black Friday
is more a plaything of women than men of course.. and all the Thanks
Giving preparations are more often done by women in general as stereotypical
roles go by gender still in the good old U.S. oF A.. hoWever.. tHere is still much
joy to come no matter what.. as i write.. as i dance.. as i sing for juST the
joy of doing it First/last allone with God as Nature sAMe.. and the fruits
of the human connection as well as greater creativity as my
moves continue to greater regulate emotion and
sensory integration more as nows and days
go on.. alWays,, a new move coming
in ImaGinAtion oF more than juST
miNd between ears as the body
actuAlly thiNks in FeeLinG
and SenSory way from
head to toe too..
as new moves in synch
BRinG new FeeLinG and
SensoRy awareness sAMe too..
but you ‘see’.. it’s freer when someone
else is not taling you or instructing you now
moves of martial arts and ballet same.. free
style baby is what the body senses and feels
next to move with ZERO INSTRUCTIONS AND
GUIDELINES FROM ANY FORE AND OVER BEARERS TOO..
of before..as when folks ask me.. wow.. man wHere did ya leARn
to do that can you show me HOW to do that.. WeLL TrUTh is.. i cannot
as my body does not think with words.. it flowS iN ZonE WiTh GoD as
Nature one and it is almost impossible to understand those words
fully until you and Nature and God sAMe beCoME onE foRce
aLL noW.. sure.. it’s what ‘they’ call esoteric as it is no
empirically measurable and repeatable scientific
experiment full with verbal IQ.. as guidelines to
get the science project done.. this
is art.. this is heARt.. this is SpiRit
oF SenSes and EmoTioN seT Free..
AS an iSREAL miNd/BoDy BaLanCing soUl..
and as social animals are we.. iT is alWays
better in reciprocal social communication in
verbal and non-verbal ways as both a way of
news and muse as the energy as force of senses
and emotions flow between human beings free..
the limits and expectations can be set by
instructions.. guidelines.. rules and even
laws.. often.. unwittingly too.. and even
in social gender role expectations that
say/feels males cannot be graceful as the Lion
when the Lion Fights in Tai Chi Style of feminine
and feline Force and Power in EmoTioNal and SeNsory
way unleashed and released.. same as any Mama Grizzly
WiLL do too.. in human form.. ‘cat fight’ as they saY.. in
gender stereotypical way.. and haha.. boxer boys who
make fun of folks who kick ass instead of dealing with
much weaker hands and arms iN a fight of life.. yeah..
trust me.. or not.. even though i can curl over 200 LBs..
with my arms.. the feet that press 1020 LBs.. 33 times
in martial arts kicks too.. lightening fast for a 56 year old
dude for sure.. could inflict major damage in a life or death
necessity for that human nuclear option below my belt as that
goeS in the jungle and wild life same.. don’t forget.. whether you
like it or not WE ARE ANIMALS.. and we have survived many thousands
of years.. escaping predators and capturing prey as both invisible and powerful
in a fight and flight for liFE from head to toe.. totAlly FucKinG Naked too.. and
our genetics encoded in our DNA remember in genetic memory way.. and for
those who lEarn how to handle tHeir bodY in balance and grace and power
of invisible ways of magic feet iSREAL to navigate the sands and leaves
of the earth leaving fewer sound waves to spread.. the success of
life does most definitely come iN A grace as metaphor of
invisible liFe more.. nah.. you’d never see me coming
up behind yA.. as you’d likely never hear me..
even though the legs can go to
the other extreme of
feet noise too.. but
sure.. you might
smell me first..
hehe.. particularly..
after several hours of
soaKing FucKinG wet dance..
as my sweet friend from last night
actuAlly brought me napkins to wipe the
sweat off my face and for some reason it
reminded me of help while carrying a cross…
liFe IS A cross of both joy and struggle alWays has
been alWays WiLL be as human and animals are the
sAMe this way.. to become wild and free is love and feral..
as social animal hUman WiLL do CoopErating ToGeTher noW..
fearlesSly.. smARt.. and UnConDiToNally iN KiNd and couRAge LoVe GRows..
Ocean whole.. hehe.. as longest long
form poem effort continues to surpass
3.3 million words since September..
now that 7 books as such in
MeasuRing way have
been completed in less
than a years span of time
since Christmas of 2015.. including
what i did in the last 723rd Macro Verse
as 724 gets a hold online now too.. anyway
it’s all within.. inside.. outside.. above so below
and all around for noW as Now goES oN FReED..:)

To top off yesterdays T-Day activities.. Ovengate
is currently in progress in the KATiE MiA
FredericK!iI home oF art.. as an element
arc a spark started in the Oven.. and frugal
me wants to replace a $20 pArt and keep
the 23rd year old stove alive.. simple as plug
and play.. and the wife Katrina likes shiny brand new
things better and i’m sorry but i’m frugal this way as i don’t
believe in wasting resources in any fashion or form for luxuries
beyond practicality when it comes to material stuff.. but sure.. i understand
different strokes for different folks as the recent election shows about half
the country cannot figure out WTF the other half of the country was thinking
as some of us live more for stuff and some of us live more for just the simple
and complex
joys of life
that
don’t
cost 50 times more or so..
yes.. the other half of the
country was feeling
fear of someone
getting more as such as
many cannot find jobs any
more and no longer force
their way of religion on
the rest of the country too..
depending on the going rate
of hauling oFF old ovens and
installing new drop in ones..
anyWay.. such is life continuing
in the big city of groWinG smALL town liFE now..;)

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/11/24/revenge-of-the-dancing-monkeys/

Now a share of a Macro-Verse Memory from two years ago in Revenge
of the Dancing Monkeys in more about miNd and Body BaLance
iN a souL
Finely
tuned
like
a New
Ferrari too
in old age style for more2..;)

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/11/23/balance-of-all-ah-on-finger-tips/

Balance of All Ah on Finger Tips as somewhat obvious fun pun too..
celebrating my FriEndship some more then with Rafiah from
Pakistan.. a little busy with school lately i guess as she
has been more quite this year than last
year at this time..
but hey..
friends
give.. real
friends never
expect anything in return..:)

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/11/25/rise-all-ye-cats-of-good-cheer/

And finAlly.. RISE ALL Ye Cats of Good
Cheer as i alWays love to finish
iT aLL
oN
a positive
note as this
one is short enough
to quote.. from two years ago2..;)

Graceful Power
moving through
the Savannah..
thousands of years ago…
Killers in majestic jaws of ferocity..
to possess this power IS the dream of humans..
but there is a greater power..
and that..
is
Love…
The grace of Love is a greater power
than any jaw and tooth
alone…
One day these majestic cats
true prey WILL be
lost Humans as Zombies
alike…
But to bring LOVE
and not killing
to what can be
the
loneliest
of all species..
even more lonely than cats..
the human separated from nature
and
tribe..
is where the cat’s at in bringing Love to humans…
These cats prowl in the shadows.. waiting for their sad prey..
to
FALL
WITHIN
THEIR
SIGHT
OF WHISKERED LETTER OF LOVE…
AND WHEN THE CAT
HOMES
IN
SIGHT IN SECURE..
LOVE
IS
THE
TARGET AND PRIZE..
TO BRING HEART AND LIFE
TO
HUMAN
AGAIN!
SO RISE ALL YE CATS..
AND
BRING
GOOD
CHEER
TO HUMANS..
As the world can be much too dark..
without
FELINE
OF
169wordLOVEword169

http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2016/11/rock-on-now-in-love-free-verse-nude.html

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“The beginning of knowledge is the discovery of something we do not understand.”

~~ Frank Herbert ~~

SMiLes.. Happy
after
T day
gigoid..
as my greaTest
discovery so far in
life is the beauty of earthen
brown sand feet and tanned
skin as callouses of joy in sun
and sand dance as air and water
floW Freely inside.. outside.. above..
so below and all round simply as ANoTher
free FloWing pArt oF GoD wHole i have little desire
to understand but to communicate Heaven noW.. moRe..
iN JuST
doinG
Heaven more2…:)

“All religions are founded on the fear
of the many and the cleverness of the few.”

~~ Stendhal ~~

And truly this makes
politics and religion..
clergy
and
elected
officials of
a similar to same
color as both feed off fear
for power and status.. and
smArt ass psychopathic leaning
folks with little over chalice filling
feelings of empathy and compassion
same.. just to get through a typical day
in Heaven as the crowd dances naked around
a campfire night before the politicians and pastors
killed their
ass
for
a FucKinG
Caesar coin
of owning God as
Nature now same as prison bars
oF old go around come around more..
Side note2.. dArk muses are incredible
forces of creative energy for the art world..
as always change stARts and ends at the
heARt aS even science shows now that reason
is precipitated first by EmoTioNs well after we reason
the reason
why etc..
infinitum
as such..
looKing forward
to that ride more
as the juices are breWing
out tHeir in the freer art world..
stARting and accelerating as
i Sing and DancE more2.. Free iN
the face of ignorance per same noW
pre-original-deFiNiTioN of Apocalypse now..
as the art world will attempt to liFt thaT load more..
in a Hegelian Dialectic of what’s going down now too..;)

And thanks for sharing Betty Boop
today.. left over of the roaring twenties
and always worth noting that cycles of liberal
and conservative continuously change over decades
and still are as we start to move in a more potential censorship
age now of just letting it go and bootie dancing as such.. hmm.. fear
takes away
libido
takes
away
imagination
and creativity
takes away
productivity
too life
stARts
below
the belt..
aLWays has
and aLWays will
or not.. depending
on what comes or does
not come next.. anyWay.. Betty
is cool.. and so are the free twerkers
and bootie dancers i come across at the
dance hall as surely they are a source of libido
and muse as i for one ain’t ashamed to admit i’m
hUman and just another fun animal evolved as Nature and God sAMe..
seriouSly it’s so much FucKinG Fun BeinG hUman now for those who
take advantage of what makes us the apex predator now.. too.. our ability
to imagine and create cooperatively and socially togeTher all naked as such too..
hmm.. but sure
there is over
population
and stuff
like
that so
nature will
put the brakes
on too in whatever
way that comes for a
continuing BaLAnCinG act
of reAliTy that’s not hard to see
at smallest and largest levels too
aided and unaided eYes and such as that too..;)

Hmm.. a little slow on the creativity toad
as far as long winded goes.. could be
last night’s libido increasing DancE
and SonG activities too.. hehe..
better get moving
as the gym
closes
early..
Black Friday
National 2nd
Holiday.. and
i rarely ever..
miss a FucKinG
day on the Asperger’s
routines.. oh.. the Asperger’s routines..
hey.. at least it’s somewhat healthy and strong too..
with another gigoid post to go fully and perHaps a
stop at dVerse as they are rather slow over there on
a prompt about black and white arts in shadows and poetry paint
too as prompts floW oN in Synchronicity fashion as liFe ArtS oN..
while..
meanwhile..
folks buy shit
up to crowd their
two garages up eventuAlly
for the neighborhood block yard sale..
oh.. consumer arts.. better viewed than done..
aT least
for
the
pocket book..
version oF aLL of ThiS..;)

“Reality is that part of imagination we all agree on.”

~~ Sagacious Bee ~~

Or
perHaps
a shared feeling as such..
in sensory way too.. oN course..;)

“The truth of a proposition has nothing to do with its credibility.
And vice-versa.”

~~ Lazarus Long ~~

PaRt of the
FeeLinG
seNSinG
i dance so much..
as thAT is wHOle..
aWay
from
aWhOle..;)

“Every one is bound to bear patiently the results of his own example.”

~~ Phaedrus (c. 8 A.D.) — Book i, Fable 26, 12 ~~

Hmm… foR noW..
people DanCinG
joyouSly ToGeTher
iN Super-WalmARt
more than
me..
iS mostly
juSt a
pipe
dreAM
on tHeir
video voyeur
smARt phones foR
noW.. heHe.. PerHaps they’LL
soon go to hell one day too.. and
say WTF FTW i’LL juST dAnce from
noW oN2..3..4..eTc.. move to the left….eTc.. mOre..
DanCinG AS
GoLd..
And be
the FucKinG
sTars instead
of juSt watching sTars on the
couch ‘tater tube foR
NoW..;)

“I had to face my fear. That was more important than just going on living.”

~~ Jon Pertwee’s Doctor, PLANET OF THE SPIDERS ~~

i thiNk as
many folks..
my greatest
fear.. even beyond
public speaking would
HAVE BEEN dancing naked.. puBliCally..
King David didn’t do that just for fun.. ya kNow..
it’s proven
that shame
over being
naked
and
all
stuff
associated
with sensuality
and sexuality
too..
even
in science..
IS A source oF all
fear and separation noW
from Nature.. free.. even in the
biblical text Now of science as such2..
in observing anecdotal way of course2..
case
studies
aS Such2..;)

“To be alive is to take risks; to be always safe and secure is death.”

~~ Edward Abbey ~~

Yep..
like
wearing
cultural clothes
in aLL sizes.. fashions
that has and continues to come as…
functionally
disabling
many
poTenTial
human intelligences
gone stagnant and dead as liFe…;)

“Actions don’t always speak louder than words, but they tell fewer lies.”

~~ Wise Bee ~~

Once
again..
Dance..
juSt Dance
for At LEast aWhile
for FReED
froM
aLL
the Lies
that sPeak..
and buy.. in celebration
oF bLackest Friday’s too..;)

“To me, boxing is like a ballet,
except there’s no music,
no choreography,
and the dancers hit each other.”

~~ Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey ~~

Two milestones..
BeinG A most fabulous danCing LeGEnd and never cheating on A wife..
BeinG A most deadly MarTial arTist and neVer striKing A ounce of flesh..
funny
how
those
two things
go toGeTheR
as a discipline
and a BaLanCinG
aCt of Love and Blood luST too..;)

As my Psychotherapist
said.. Fred.. don’t
you ever
get
tempted..
i said no.
like words..
i keep iT aLL
aT Hand CooPeRaTinG
and let the feet dance toGEtheR too..;)

2748

“Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle.”

~~ Philo ~~

Uh oh..
moving
back in time
instead of forward
hehe.. routine re-arranged
as i move from today to yesterday’s
gigoid
post..
hehe..
anyway..
i like change
when it meets
me unexpected.. haha..
and surely this is a battle too.. huh..
as liFE continues to be worth iT aLL..;)

“If you get to thinkin’ you’re a person of some influence,
try orderin’ somebody else’s dog around.”

~~ Bix Bender ~~

Free has
no words
of status
to me or
authority
but
sure..
i am
A LioN
i AM LoVinG
Powerful and
Free and sure..
ain’t liFE grand
naked and free without
Trump towers a weighTing yA dOwn..;)

“The thought manifests as the word;
The word manifests as the deed;
The deed develops into habit;
And habit hardens into character.
So watch the thought and its ways with care,
And let it spring from love
Born out of concern for all beings.”

~~ The Buddha ~~

Love it
and
don’t
forGet
to DancE and
SinG and enJoy
A healthy BaLAnCinG
Diet oF lustful deSiRinG too..;)

ALL THiNgS iN ModerNraTioN…;)

“Ah, I have access.”

~~ Data ~~

Yes..
aGaiN
wiTh
ratTion2..;)

“Grasp the whole world of reason, life and sense
In one close system of benevolence.”

~~ Alexander Pope ~~

And don’t forGet
the FeeLinG.. the
DanCinG..
the SinGing..
And alMost limitless
otHer human poTentTials
oF iNteLLigences largely lost
to sTandard
IQ measures
sAMe.. but
sure..
sense
iN
common
ways IS A sTArt
wiTh Benevolence oF Love..
eXplORe.. moRe aLways.. SeeK.. FiNd.. and do more..
art
liFe..
move
it
create
it
connect
iT..
fear
free..
with
reaSon and loVe..:)

“We are what we repeatedly do.”

~~ Aristotle ~~

Find struggle..
adventure
explore
adapt
change
do more..:)

“All those moments will be lost in time like tears in the rain.”

~~ from “Blade Runner” ~~

Unless one
lEarns
from noW as
core and does more..
alWays Now as now more..:)

“I have a grip on reality, just not this particular one.”

~~ Subtle Bee ~~

YeS.. eXplore
aLL reaLiTies
iN
poTenTial
and isREaL..
hOldinG no one
reAlity too tiGht..;)

“Death the last sleep? No, it is the final awakening.”

~~ Sir Walter Scott ~~

Bottom lines..
Chalice
over
FloWinG
from wake to sleep
alWays
aLiVe
noW
for/do more..:)

3118

Yes.. Welcome to the Jingle as we DanCinG
MonKeys Sing.. and.. oh by a way..
in case i don’t BRinG yA a
Christmas Card soon..
consider thiS it.. hehe..
AnyWay.. Ovengate in the
home front skirmishes of element
quick fix for twenty bucks vs up to Fifteen
Hundred or so dollar drop-in oven.. Katrina gains
the upper hand as i compromise for a slide-in oven..
however.. many handy-man modifications for that to happen..
so.. the overall
battle continues
for cooking food to
done in oven style over
stove top stuffing and such as that..
and another Forrest Gump Moment as Ginger
Bread men will run away from food eating folks..
Run Ginger man bread.. Run Ginger bread man and
i don’t men Trump haha and or hehex2.. juSt a run as a dance
now for fun.. after leaving the Lowe’s Hardware and Appliance store
too.. a nice cashier stops me
when strolling out with the wife
and says aren’t you that guy
who ‘practices it’ every
where he goes..
and who is a Legend
now at Milton High school..
her school.. as she says.. photos
of me in all my dancing practicing
glory are distributed there juSt for fun too..
as a novelty item that is me for the entire metro
area of course.. as no one but me has broke out to dance
everywhere they go.. just ’cause they feel like it.. anyway.. she
quickly broke away from a customer she was serving to ask me that
as i passed some yards away.. and as synchronicity would have it and
does have it.. i ran into her again.. leaving my Walmart Dance and she got
to hear the entire Dance Fred Dance story from almost beginning to end..
she.. and her boyfriend too..
hmm.. it’s nice when the sweet
somewhat inebriated folks at Old Seville..
name me dancing legend and they also do too..
at the mall in tHeir off hours away from partying as
far as i know and feel in inebriating ways of
Dance liFe at good Old Seville Quarter..
but this was particularly a sweet
gesture by this girl as that
was the actual High
School.. i went to..
and i did not expect to make
a reunion like this now with the
generation closing in on a second
decade of the 21st century.. so far away
from before of 1978 in high school then..
i suppose..almost anyone could be named a
legend if they danced everywhere they went in a red
state metro locality for 6500 miles or so in 39 months.. particularly
with the advent of sharing smart phone videos with networks of sociality
and stuff like that.. in voyeur of free dance way.. so free.. yes.. to share..
so free.. why not
do it all free..
when yA capture
a new human-like creature
doing a dance Ya Never seen
come close to be in a Milltown in
the Florida State of ugh.. yeah.. Governor
Rick Scott.. hmm.. doubt that dude dances..
and if he does.. probably like Trump.. although..i have
not been witness to either kind of dance for now.. still tapping
my finger
waiting
for those
folks to come
through dance free and fun..
full of the joy that DancE
and SonG can
and WiLL
bRing to
liFE foR nOw….
nice to take all the shackles
of culture away and to get away
from the functional disabilities of the
pASt iN MoVinG ConNecTinG and CreaTinG ways noW..:)

3690

Hi SOHEIR.. never an
apology needed for a Thanks
Giving wish and while i have wished
many along the poetry trail of responding
poeticAlly this week..
you are actually
the first
one
outside of
family to initiate
a Thanks Giving wish first
so i suppose in a way that
makes you one of the best
friends i have at this
point in liFe..
sMiLes..
ironic my
friEnd
as west
meets east..
and it’s true online..
most often it is the folks
‘over there’ who acknowledge
my existence in reciprocal social
communication way and that’s okay..
as per the dance legend thingie.. the youth
in the metro area make it abundantly clear
they see me as i continue to dance
free with zero
limitations
or expectations
everywhere i go in public
of which today will start another day of that
and of note as i just referenced the Forest Gump movie
and the Autism Spectrum of somewhat restricted repetitive
special interests.. i road my bicycle all around the country side
from very small to age 20.. someone probably noted as the bicycle
boy and was the tennis boy and young man at the City Park Tennis
Court religiously from age 12 to 20 or so.. and the running boy and
young man everywhere i went too.. from track in school to
running the country side roads to 5K and 10K races
in the early 80’s when jogging was all
the rage then on the open
road for
health..
not so many
runners any more..
mostly gym machine climbers
and cyclers now.. perHaps i’ll start
a larger trend in public dance too
but it will likely be only
the most
extroverted
of the population
as dance not only takes
the moves of running but
creativity and willingness
to connect to other
human
flesh
and blood
beings too..
so many advantages
to dance.. so healthy.. drug
free and happy when free.. if every
one could feel free enough in moving.. connecting
and creating to dance free globAlly around the world..
war would seem like hell to even wanna do and heaven could be
now.. perHaps.. i’M juSt a dreAMer but it’s not hard to imagine
for me at lEast.. this
Heaven
iSReAL.. noW..
God Bless SOHEIR..
i Love you.. FriEnd..:)

Ah.. yes.. my friEnd
SOHEIR as ‘they’ say
when man went to the
moon he left foot prints behind..
and Michael Jackson definitely left
some very
large
foot
prints
of Love behind
too.. floating
in Peace
and Love
as even reverse can do..
glad you are able to appreciate
him too from ‘over there’.. with smiles
And Best wishes to your family too..:)

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https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/11/26/5-year-square-neptune-saturn-me/

The Sun is shining outside again..
as the Indian Summer continues in
Spring of November that seemingly now
never ends for the second year in a row..
except for
a few
steps
in the
refrigerator
of cold front air
and return to all
warm and sunshine more..
yeah.. hehe.. short Winter of
Trump becoming more forgotten
to me as just another role play
and political cycle
of more
gridlock
and indecision
to come.. but hey..
there are almost infinite
numbers of fun things to do..
like dance like dance like sing
and play for liGht and SpRinG iNside
as within shines briGhter than Moon or Sun Free..
anyWay.. “5 Year Square Neptune Saturn Me” as last
year’s celestial event kicking off a 5 year celebration of writing
11 million words with attention paid to 13 Star oF David Planetary
Alignments starting in the year of the Katrina and Me’s marriage in 1990
and ending by coincidence.. i guess.. on July 22nd.. 2013.. on or about the day i miraculously
recovered from a synergy of 19 life threatening illnesses.. iN 66 months.. including that worst pain
known to mankind.. type two trigeminal neuralgia.. it was enough for me to be
inspired enough by the God of Nature within to become a legendary dancer
in my metro area all free.. write a 3.3 Million word plus witness for God
in 42 months for all the such of that and do 7 books.. including now
all comprehensive words of school.. poetry.. and prose online
this year for 12 million words at the Thanks Giving
word mark of 6 years now.. and sure.. i will
be spreading millions more
in steps of words and
dance of SonG as
nows and days
and years go
by now
continuAlly now
juST for FuN Y not..
yes Y not live iN Heaven
now if you can and WiLL..
i for one say CAN AND DO..
And that reminds me.. 4 current
Macro-Verses short in backing up
text only versions to three Facebook
Pages.. up to “12 MilLioN Words oF Thanks
GiVinG 2016”.. but that’s mechanical cognition
in repetitive robot way.. for now creatiVity iS spiRAling
and wiLL ride that for a while longer and dance in public
stores and perhaps pLay catch up on that tomorrow or the
next day… as segment per now and day is already written
in text back up on my personal Facebook page.. as i tape the
pages of the typewriter together like Jack Kerouac did as to not
let go of stream of consciousness holy spirit flow.. as waves don’t rest
on oceans just to input and out put data for the record as such hehe.. a little
copy and paste for each Micro-Verse like this is easy enough to do and perHaps
in bite size
mounts
small
enough
for a human to actuAlly
read as i literAlly continue
to write a live Free Verse longest
long form Poem on my Facebook personal
page in real time now.. from blog to ThEre as i go..
to the tune of an average of 120K words a month..
more than Time Magazine.. huh.. hehe.. as the notes flow
and
do
go
on as
Ocean WhOle..
spiRAling all lEt go..:)

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Caravaggio.. name of A Renaissance
Art painter from the name of that age..
where shadow is used in shocking moving chiaroscuro
way to make the painting seem almost three dimensional..
and as coincidence would have it too.. in synchronicity way
too.. i am again
experimenting
with shadows
more towards
natural grey sHades
perhaps 50 or so hehe..
in my nude art too.. and it’s
interesting as evil has been portrayed
in religions as groups of naked human
beings in hell.. like clothing white makes
them holy over skin of God as given
at birth all free before
separated from
sensory.. feeling
and yes sensuality
FeeLinG WiTh God Free
as the so-called original
Jesus dude says in the Gospel
oF Thomas Gnostic version of
strip off your clothes and tread
on them.. naked without
shame if you
expect
to find
both God
and me in
communion as
whole less separate
than clothes of culture take
us away from both each other
and God sAMe.. but here’s the thing
with science and the nature of human
as science clearly shows humans have limits
in both social ability and capacity same to connect
comfortably in 150 to 200 sets of village eyes of relatively
small social group units where like Cheers that old TV show
says Norm.. where everyone knows and feels your somewhat
homogenous identity and our closest cousin the Bonobo sharing
most of our DNA.. including the empathic propensity for face to face
kissing.. front to front sex.. including oral sex as these primates like humans
have the healthy empathic ability to feel each others pain and pleasure which
means there is a natural aversion to harm each other and more so of course to
give each other mutual pleasure as free humans do on so-called porn sites in
ways of mutual masturbation and ‘stuff’ like that.. sure.. when humans are
free they revert back to their God given nature of making each
other happy over maiming and killing in aggression
and violence ways.. and in this way
consensual porn.. is not only
art but the natural
empathic
primate
way of
Peace and Love
when once again both
familiar and fully consensual..
well.. this don’t work with strangers
and those who are seen as not part
of the immediate group unit of toGEThER
that is most often homogenous too.. like the
folks in Scandinavia with great social nets where
everyone lives in abundance without have nots of
years before immigration strife issues and folks could
feel comfortable leaving their children in strollers on the
street as the village per se could be trusted to raise the child
as they are in this game of life togEther in sharing and giving
way as instructed by government rules too.. for a somewhat
much larger population than 150 to 200 sets of eYes to get along
okay.. and in these countries nudity is not nearly the evil thingy it is
where tribal nature.. scarcity of resources and fight to the death for survival
becomes the rule instead.. it’s just human nature.. predictable.. when God is
Nature and humans live in Balance.. less rules are required for Peace and Love
and mutual masturbation and ‘stuff’ like that as metaphor for Bonobo humans
of course.. anyway.. art of the
inborn sense
of naked
expresses this
great and i remember
the first so-called famous
person to really go out on an
innocent limb to do this when i was
young was a Miss Universe as she colored
the world with the shadows of Vanessa Williams
fully naked body.. surely.. a work of art more beautiful
than something you buy at Walmart and store in your garage..
at least for me.. did anyone do the ‘nasty’ looking at the photo.. perhaps
they did and on the other hand perhaps they did when someone just told ’em
they loved
’em too
as perhaps
is more in alignment
with the way women view
And do Romance Novels too..
underneath the covers in closets
of sHades of grey of FeeLinG God
within.. inside.. outside.. above so below
and all around of course as i continue my best
to keep this PG rated and suitable for both blog
and Facebook same as art of being human without
the evil of Pussy Grabbing people who would abuse
someone and harm someone over consensual peace
and love keeping way.. these are the things that are missing
from modern sacred text.. and it’s kinda sad that the so-called
occult texts are the only texts that mention the most important acts
associated with what we do to survive as a species in the long run in
all the
ways
that comes..
and restricted
adult links are the
opportunity in this new
renaissance age to explore
the art of the human body in
sensory.. sensuality.. and feeling
way as free humans will do as art
at the height of human experience real..
anyWay.. this is my poem for the prompt of the
day in dArk and liGht in all the 50 sHades of
grey beyond that comes and goes
for now.. i’m not into pain..
as i can
feel
pleasure
too much..
sadly some folks
who have been abused
see love in a painful way..
and surely i wish they could
feel it all innocent and holy like i do…
and truST me.. iF you ever get to HeaVen
you may be uncomfortable as such with no clothes
on.. as surely the freest folks who live in heaven
now shed them
as holy
and
pure..
that’s hard to understand
if you’ve been taught that the
human body naked is for nefarious
and evil purposes your whole liFe outside
of the marriage bed.. but more than anything
else to me it’s sad as those are the lies that are
made to control folks in illusory fears.. to stagnate
their libido.. to inhibit their creativity and productivity
to make them slaves to written books where the text of
God is
clearly
written
on the sKin
from head to
toe that feels God
Naturally sAMe all the
way from a sliGht tickle
to juST aNOTher Big Bang on eARTh
as above so below.. inside outside..
and all around
as mini-me’s
as pARt oF
God WiLL
do WhoLe
with zero separation
as God enjoys God nows
in human form with God eYes
from head to toe free and naked now
as child
of
God sAMe.. FReED..:)

Ages oF photos pasSinG
shades older..
less.. color
comes..
heart beats
feelings senses
sAMe hUmans liVe
iN Day and niGht liFe
goeS oN iN midniGht
sunliT
moon
mOre..
GOlden
ReiGn
Renaissance Loves..:)

Shadows of
Holy
Sacred
niGht
liVing
in more than
myth riSinG liGhts
deep
in
closets
hidden human
liGht of more than clothed death..:)

So
many
evils
of dArk
hidden sTiLL
as liGht too.. now..
i’m alWays amazed
when even a Roman
Emperor can be lauded
as Saint executing country
side peasants named as heathens
without
A flavor vowed
to A belief of the day..
Apocalypse dArk
Apocalypse liGht
Original Definition
oF term noW iN
Greek way iS lifting
veils of ignorance grey..
one day to walk iN liFe without
aggression.. violence.. and killing
fields same.. liFe expresSinG best as liVinG
naked
without
lies and
hidden deceit
iN clothes of status.. power..
subjugation.. yes.. and control
over ones seen and felt as different..
from a norm in all the religious and
cultural
ways
innate
too as different sAMe..:)

True.. my FriEnd..
Love without slow
trance romancing
eYes smoothing moves
Finger tips stranding whispers
hair
that
curves
and stRings
goose bumps
in places not
often seen..
iS perHaps
a lost
art
of modern
hook-ups and
A new Clinton is
only definition of sex..
and sure.. there are words
of SonG to Mix with DancE
more that hardships placed iN soft..:)

A day oF liGht
wHeRe all stood
togeTher naked
free iN niGht
without scare of
separate.. cooperation..
liFe of day then..
whEre mirrors
of Love are
pools
in eYes
of other ones
wHole as Family..
Nature.. sAMe..
hmm.. too many
humans now.. overall
me generationS eventuAlly
could save planet eYes from
more of togetHeRness hiding liGht
of living day beyond killing fields more
we..
like
‘they’ say..
there is now
a sliver..
a silver lining
iN Nature’s play..
toGetHer wiTh
lone…
surviving
all more..:)

DArk and liGht
polar niGht
brood
and
BriGht
mood
oF LiFe..:)

Desert sand
without sun
and shadows
rather drab
i saY.. noW
as briGht
moon
passes nary
care oF sand..
iN niGht or day..:)

SMiLes..
and the
sAMe
po’
folks
out of
city voted
for a Diamond
oN Ring oF Familiar..
as A
song
of
Min
ions
same oF
sheet music..
clouded sTiLL iN iNk
spot spLay of grey..;)

SMiLes..
political
skies of
dArk
and liGht
conservative
and liberal of discontent
rain drops keep
falling
on
chaos
as BaLanCinG
niGht and Day
continue sAMe
plaY oF
Nature
whOle..
YiN
and
YanG
WinTer
SpRinG
FaLL
oF SOS..
as liFe doeS iT..
sum
mer
wHOle..;)

InK spot
sKeYes
bEauty
niGhts
DaRk
inner
liGhts EmoTioNs
seNses coloR aLL
‘tween
niGht
dAy
joys
sorrows..
travel
back niGht..:)

sParks
fly iN niGht
eYes as i capture
A photo oF a FlAme
of water
fountain
torch
liGht
in synchronicity
as it seemS even
A finger on liGht
can
do
when
poised
for change..
oF noW iN MaGiC liFe..:)

just a funny little synchronicity
as i took a photo of a torch light fountain
and a firecracker explosion came and a torch
of flame
hiGher
all at
the moment
of the finger
on a trigger oF liGht..:)

i kNew tHere would be a
reaSon for it as we color
the iNk
spots
of liFe sAMe..:)

Yes.. my friEnd..
art aWakes from
DArk liGht hUman
eYes controLLinG
subjuGating
web
is
spun…
spinners
heArts..
aRt aLiVe iN SonG
And DancE oF liFe..:)

It’s trUe..
Saint Nick
E-sCaped
from
a
bLack
whOle
CHimney..;)

Hehe..
and not
so heHe..
it’s
true..
Bad
Santa
has arrived
in the news FOR isREAL..
just another walk in the
poor pArk of muse and bliss for me..
as fools
will
do when
sacred and cool..;)

i muSt say.. mY
friEnd.. iN my
Catholic
church
thiS
sHarding
of stain glass
into dArk iS
precisely
A way
i fELt
in metaphor
as a Trump and
not a horn was lauded…
iT could be funny now for
‘unbelievers’.. iF hE wasn’t real…

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Loved it..
on to a
expedition
to find an oven..
back later on ‘this
one’ to elaborate..;)

“Humankind cannot stand very much reality.”

~~ T.S. Eliot ~~

WiNkS.. unless it’s
shopping
that’s
real and presents..;)

“A reverence for life does not require
one to respect nature’s obvious mistakes.”

~~ Robert A. Heinlein ~~

Yes..
like
Shopping..;)

“I have everything, yet have nothing;
and although I possess nothing, still of nothing am I in want.”

~~ Terence — Act ii, Sc. 2, 12, (243.) ~~

Get
Happy
inside..
thrive..
for no reaSon..;)

“A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight,
and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.”

~~ Oscar Wilde ~~

Yes.. liKe
A metaphor
for the Subconscious
miNd and
even
BoDy
that rises
to A creAM
as crop oF doinG
more iN MiNdFul
Awareness
as pluS
InTeLLinGences..:)

“There are some things that are
so serious that you have to laugh at them.”

~~ Niels Bohr ~~

LIfe(s)..:)

“Resist much, obey little.”

~~ Walt Whitman ~~

Master..
no
pain
after gain..:)

“All life is an experiment.”

~~ Ralph Waldo Emerson ~~

Except for the
pARt
thaT
cAMe
beForE noW..:)

“For age is opportunity no less
Than youth itself, though in another dress.
And as the evening twilight fades away,
The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
It is never too late to start doing what is right.
Never.”

~~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ~~

GRow
WitH
never
stop..:)

“Fuck ’em if they can’t take a joke.”

~~ J. R. “Bob” Dobbs ~~

Laugh
a
chance
ParadE.. Now..:)

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Hello.. gigoid.. sorry to hear
you are feeling rather low
with pain this morning
but as history shows
better
nows
and
days are
on tHeir way..
for hope at lEast
wiTh sMiLes noW..:)

“I’m not afraid of storms, for
I’m learning how to sail my ship.”

~~ Louisa May Alcott ~~

Best thing about ships
is you can
alWays
lEarn
to
sail
them in different
ways of change and
poTenTial better to navigate
the storms of life.. calling occupants
of most extraordinary craft as Karen Carpenter
might say.. we sentient star duSt plus on any planet
we steer on as we are all diverse in difference but same
in origin of crucible fire of star burst first.. the world would be
a much more wonderful place if we could see the crucible of human
beings as star dust plus rather than reduced to colors of skin.. nationalities..
creeds.. sexual orientations.. disabilities.. the list goes on but i for one friEnd
have aLways
seen liFe
this way
as i AM
born
noW star
seed too..
and reMain
loyal to the
Force within
as Sun lives
within still.. inside
outside.. above.. so
below and all around..
if i could just say it in a way
that all would hear sAMe but
iF that were so.. the plus pArt oF
Star duSt.. the Beauty of Bio and
Neuro-Diversity different would no
longer be flowers brilliant beyond rainbow
colors albeit bLack and wHite only in some
cases of diversity too… anyWay.. i can hOld on liGht Force noW..
to my TrUth as LonG as my Fire iNside of Sun continues on FReED..:)

“Every child is born a genius.”

~~ R. Buckminster Fuller ~~

The core of
genius
is
seeing
no limits
or expectations
of rules from before..
the Jimi Hendrixes.. the
Syd Barretts.. the Steve Jobs..
Einsteins.. ALL the ‘crazy’ children
who never grew up and did something
different in mark of remarkable way not seen before..
the child
fearless..
no brakes
from before
who sees and feels
and senses so much more
than prisons and bars of ‘fore..
as imagination and creativity grows naked..
as child coming into the world alWays reneWed..
seeing and doing a view never seen or done BefoRe..:)

“I’m going to happy dance among the stars and
wear my stripes anyway I want to.”

~~ Stripes the tiger ~~

And then the youth
from Stripe’s High School
came
back as
new and promoted
Stripes to legend..;)

You kNoW as a high
school freshman sitting
in the stand of football games..
not having the coordination or fearless
to play football hero.. i often dreamed sitting
there with so much running speed inside of
Force of
energy
and
emotional
desire to run
and up and down
the field endlessly
and score touchdowns
to the roar of fair maidens
cheerleading same.. i honestly
never expected to experience that
in my
mid
50’s
hehe..
on just
a whim of
a dance spRinG
for free and fun noW
in public with no fear..
never stepping foot in that
school still for decades now..
miracles
come
noW iN
the strangest
of interplanetary craft
my friEnd but what alWays
makes ET great is the size of
his or her.. eTc.. heARt.. not the size
of brain.. or biceps or any other tools alone..
turn
on your
heARt liGht
more.. don’t settle
for fAMe and forTune
as legend comes from
every step/word made and never given up..:)

“Are all your stars shining?”

~~ JD Salinger ~~

AlWays
more
to
come..:)

“Dilige et quos vis fac.”
[Love and do what you will]

~~ St. Augustine ~~

And harm
no oTheR
if @aLL
possible..
iF one fully
loves without discrimination
unconditionally with empathy
and compassion same.. harming
any other is aversion at highest
level
to
stay
iN LoVE..
as Love Bee
under WiLL..
Bird Flies.. hiGher..:)

“The higher you climb, the more you show your ass.”

~~ Alexander Pope, “The Dunciad” ~~

Sure..
Naked
And totAlly FReED..;)

Plato says, “‘T is to no purpose for a sober man to knock at the door of the Muses;”
and Aristotle says “that no excellent soul is exempt from a mixture of folly.”

~~ Michael de Montaigne — Essays, Book ii, Chap. ii, Of Drunkenness ~~

Muse intoxicates me
and Folly
i
Captain..
with soUL
unBound
from
chains
‘fore..:)

“On the other hand,
life can be an endless parade
of TRANSSEXUAL QUILTING BEES aboard a cruise ship to DISNEYWORLD
if only we let it!!”

~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

Let it be
Let it bee..
x y
or
z..:)

“Well, don’t look at ME.
Ask the troll.”

~~ Snarky Bee ~~

Troll
am
i
and me..:)

A moment
in liFe my FriEnd..
wHeRe ForEver now
IS A
breath
of fresh air..:)

Nirvana..
Bliss.. Tao..
Kundalini Rising..
Heaven now.. Satori
eTc..
ETc
et AL
forevermorenow..:)

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Kat of Good Cheer is out on the
stores in dance with “OVengate”
being settled with a new
Sears Kenmore Range..
soon to be delivered and
installed for more more deep cooked
Food.. meanwhile.. a visit with Dancing
Friend Cortney.. selling clothes again at the
Mall during the Holiday season wHere presents
are bought most in all the ways that comes.. including
Oven
Gate too..
hmm.. with all
the Thanks Giving left
overs.. a respite from deep
cooking may be welcome
for cholesterol testing
coming soon
too as
Lord Knows
and Tastes the
Refrigerator is sTill
full of every cake and pie
made as a family fully of females
will naturAlly bake as Thanks giving
goes and still comes in super style desserts..;)

Facebook Friend Glenn on Facebook responds with..

Your zest for life, and joy is contagious, Fred.

i say in somewhat realistic returns..

Thanks my friEnd.. not always easy to spread liGht in
Trumpland USA.. but heHe..
No
Give
Up
HeRe..
Only
Give..
Happy Belated
Thanks Giving
AlWayS now..
FriEnd Glenn..:)

A Very long weekend and a Thanks Giving
one at thaT moving from store to store too..
in public dance of course.. and even
more at the end of
Ovengate.. 2016..
wHere church in
Catholic style
finAlly arrives
with some ISAiah
2:1-5 and my
favorite
part..
Isiah
2:4 here
for a quick repeat like
‘that Statue’.. the Soviet
Union supplied to the UN
hoping for World Peace too..
“He shall judge between the nations,
and set terms for many peoples.
They shall beat their swords into plowshares
and their spears into pruning hooks;
One nation shall not raise the sword against another,
nor shall they train for war again.”
Yep that’s a nice one and also
worth noting that it was written
well before the Jesus days in
the Old Testament days and
sure.. we are still waiting for this
one to come to fruition globAlly.. noW2..
although the people on these U.S. soils
haven’t faced a reality of an actual war on
our soils in so long that for practical intents and purposes..
means this prophecy has come true here.. on a local basis
at lEast.. now
GlobAlly.. nah..
sTilLL not so much
overAll.. As wars of strife still go on..:)

Anyway.. the Paul dude once known as Saul
goes on to say that the Salvation day is at hand..
sTill 2k years or so ago.. be on your best behavior
as he sees it.. and get ready to pArty on in Salvation way..
And now arrives the Gospel of Matthew too.. in the new
Liturgical year of the Catholic Church.. with.. the suggestion
of a son of man coming again as thief in the night.. unexpected
as such.. saving this one and that one but not the other ones if
they aren’t ready to have already filled the bill of rules for that
by the
time the
Dude arrives
aGain.. any moment now..
of course.. 2K years ago too..
and then back to ISAiah.. talk of
a highest mountain and nations
streaming toward it for wisdom and
awakening and enlightening and stuff like that..
and yes.. Internet Mountains are here.. have arrived
and are so large there is no empirical measure to give
total bird’s eye view down toward the valleys below
but yes
bottom
lines
wisdom
is available almost
for free for those who
have access and broad
band ability to
learn
more
than what was
and is told to ‘them’ before..
Happy days are here again now..;)

Kinda sad when folks are still waiting for
something that was supposed to be fulfilled
in THAT GENERATION.. thousands of years
ago for it to be valid.. hmm.. well in terms of heaven
now that’s a real deal now.. alWays nowAlWays been
alWays will as it’s just pARt of Human Nature like Human
Altruism.. empathy.. compassion.. fearless love unconditionally
and respect for the rest of nature.. bio and neuro-diversity like
the American Indians already did and do.. before these so-called
new rules of a white man chief of the UniVerse brought overseas
by book as such.. hmm.. and overall.. the Good Cop Jesus was
portrayed in church today but not without ignorance and that
kinda surprises me that my old top ten Beta Club
friend from school per the Monsignor of the day
as suggesting that human empathy and
compassion wouldn’t be around
without the church.. well.. considering
the lack of any empathy and compassion
for those considered last pariah’s as homosexuals..
transgender folks and other folks with different God given
orientations not paraphrased from a 3500 year or so old
book of Leviticus in old T way.. they might as well.. now not
exist in the Catholic Church.. although they do.. of course
as science shows.. it’s just bio-diversity of the so-called
human smArt race.. but here’s the thingie.. as per
current demographics.. millenials are not going
to church as much.. the grey hairs and children
who have no choice are there with
some military adult families..
but when i sang in the
church choir it was
young folks then
back in the 80’s
and gray hairs
now.. fill it up..
this generation
does not adhere to
lies of before.. they are
in a new world of integrated
love and while there are plenty
of exceptions to this new age way..
the bottom line is this.. as many people
believe in God as did before in their own spiritual
way with no substantial losses there.. but where there
is hate and ignorance folks are going to other places ending
of church stories there.. and the doors are closing on Wednesday
and Sunday nights at many protestant churches too.. as folks of the
young variety have lifted the veils of ignorance more and are more
about the Unconditional Love of the Good Cop Jesus than what’s left
of pastors and priests of years before.. but sure.. tHeRe are those who
still fear and go by the routine of before.. and sure.. even more.. there
are those who have released individual and diverse freedoms
within with an all natural God that don’t hate folks who
are different.. does not restrain them from their
inalienable rights for life.. liberty and the
pursuit of happiness.. the older
generation will not be around
forever and freedom will
be ringing greater once
the folks of freedom
are more
fully in
charge and
those are the
only ones who
see me anyway..
while the others still
plow their fields.. pout for
wars.. and see separation where
tHeRe iS whOle and aLL Natural God
iN spiRit of MoVinG CreAtivity conNecTinG
with each oTheR now.. yes.. like i said.. happy
days are here for now.. same as 2K years ago
3.5K years ago.. and anywHere years ago whEre
Freedom oF GoD DancEs and SinGs within.. inside..
outside.. above.. so below and all around.. jumping for joy
as the
Good news
of this continues
to ring on for those
who see and feel
a true rapture
of fearless..
smARt
and
Unconditional
LoVe isREaL noW today..
AnyWaY.. as alWays now the
Facebook Algorithm Video
Slide Presenter Assistant
does a very nice public presentation
of the last three days activity in heaven
now over HeRe and not over tHere sadly enough StILL
but theiR
iS stiLL
hope wHeRE
tHeRe is WiLL..
Can and jusT F iN do iT noW..:)

You kNoW/FeeL it’s safe to say
i’M comfortable in my own sKiN
and it’s more imPorTant to say.. God
is more comfortable iN mY oWn sKIN
too.. wasn’t
alWays that
way and it didn’t
matter anyWaY as then
the church bRain washed
me to believe Heaven and
God and this Christ
Force as metaphor
and archetype
for the Good
Cop Jesus
iS anyWheRE
but witHin.. inSide..
ouTside.. aBove.. so
beLow and all aRound… iN
oTHer Words.. Santa isn’t coming
on December 25th.. Santa as Saint
wE Lives wiThin when Free God
rules sAMe as Force oF oNe
all that iS Ocean wHole
noW as Nature more..
yes.. God.. yes.. God
oh.. God now GOD..
YeS.. God lives within
and DancEs and SingS
Free too.. and when God does
liVe Free within all becomes gratitude..
all becomes thanks and giving and all
Becomes MaGiC iSREal Heaven noW…
and none of these and no words are necessary
to get tHeRe as heRe aS it’s all inNately.. inStinctuAlly
and intutivELy gifted noW as Nature within juST waiTing to
come out and pLay Now.. shedding all the ignorant clothes of
cultures and religions as naked and Free God thrives aGaiN iSREaL..
it’s up
to you
to get on the bus
and ride the wave of
God.. baby.. in all the colors
that comes free if you aren’t too
homophobic to dance and sing in
a Theater Production of God whole..
at least one Older Patriarch suggested
i brought Spring to church today.. another
one bowed his head and refused to look at
me in case i might say hi.. hehe.. and another
one moved down far enough where he wouldn’t
have to face holding my hand during the Lord’s prayer..
yes.. i picked the gayest looking shirt per stereotypical
view of homophobes i could find today.. just daring some
big man to make fun of me today.. as always they did by
moving away.. and dealing with it with whatever niceties
they could find but here’s the thing.. if a real Jesus came
today for the outcasts as same before in gentile jew way..
sure.. he would wear the gayest clothes too.. hang around
women in Muslim countries too.. yes.. come for those still worth
saving.. those with enough liGht in tHeir eyes to see.. i’ve been
doing this for decades.. and still doing it now.. hmm.. it’s kind of
ironic.. no different than it ever was before as human Nature is predictable
and that my friEnds is why hiStory repeats itself time and time again.. heaven
iS still now like it alWays was/iS.. some smile in it and some frown outside gay or not..
Happy
iS Happy
iS Happy and
Hell is real too Now..:)

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Yeah.. sure.. give me a role..
any role aT all and i’ll play it for
ya like a piano.. free stRinGinG and
perCussioninG beat in free verse too..
sure.. could be a law enforcement
officer.. a military man..
whatever.. if you
take my
chameleon
more brighter
colors of joy away..
hehe.. or if i take them
away in a New Milton second
to geT juSt anoTheR Job doNe
for GoD oF NaTuRE wHOle..
the voice within is no voice
aT all and is all voices
iN synchronicity
oF A sonG
foR All..
and yeah.. thiS..
just another muse
oF AnoTher now iN A
Different daY the sAme
iN moVinG ConNecTinG
creATiVity that DanceS and
SinGs wHereVer iT cares to gRow..
Ocean waves from Rivers from sMaller
StreAms groW Larger FiElds of DreAMs noW
and the fAct is i AM A only one who comes Now
iN fruiTion to luciD waKinG DreAms thaT have no
liMits or expectaTionS different sAMe as different Now
wE determine noW
the colors.. Now the
Dance.. the Song oF
our lives wittingly or not..
iT is what iT is.. so we miGht
as WeLL color iT more as joy or NOT..
i choose
CAN and
WiLL and juST DO..
WiTH fearless smARt LoVe
of course.. wRite oN CouRSe
as wind and water blows flows
freer now than ever BeFore..
i drive
it.. i
ride
it
ALLFREEthaTis..:)

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/11/28/allahs-leaves/

And now a MacroVerse Memory
from two years ago about a favorite
tree
that
could
have any
name or label
@ALL never the less
And more Essence iSReaL..
short enough to quote
at 333 words
and fitting
i say
as
the current
branches and
leaves of this
tree sway off
until the next
725th MacroVerse
stARts as for now the
724th “OVengate
2016” comes
to
complete
as cooked both
rare and WeLL dOnE..;)

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https://theordinarilyordinary.wordpress.com/2014/11/28/lesson-learnt-today/

Words inspired by my friend Rafiah who lives in Pakistan..:)

http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/03/e-scape-and-tree.html

Back in 2003

i had this lovely Oak Tree

with limbs and leaves that reached out far

into the sky of Allah..

and then a Hurricane named Ivan came

and took my beautiful Tree away

leaving only a dinosaur like broken skeleton..

that had to be taken away

only to leave a Stump and eventual Twig

that remained as memory

of my beloved tree….

But with adversity can come great diversity..

As the Twig grew into my beloved tree again..

and i let it grow free with friends of Blue Berry Bushes..

Small Privet Trees..

Flowered Vines growing up into the Branches

sharing Air with Leaves in sky of Allah free….

and Ivy growing down toward the Ground

and spreading out through the Ground of Allah as well…

Yes.. the Tree grows wider now instead of taller

with all the TREE’S friends

and provides a privacy in my backyard

that allows me to dance totally free with Allah

connecting to ALL my flesh and blood

as One force of me and Allah…free…:)

And this is how it works with us humans

as metaphor too..

As when we reach out to others

in hands of diverse Love..

Unconditionally..

the connections and meanings

of life in Love do grow…

in together Love…

the Unconditional Love of Allah

that connects all Peaceful Loving life….

And when we all Practice this FREE LOVE

OF DIVERSITY WITH EACH other..

putting it into Action of Unconditional Love..

the Kingdom of Heaven of Allah will arise..

in the ONE TRUE RELIGION

OF

ALLAH’S

UNCONDITIONAL LOVE…:)

And for those of us

who practice it Now..

with all others…

The Kingdom of Heaven

is already ours…

WITH ALLAH..

NOw.. in Eyes of Allah’s

greatest gift to human..

Unconditional GIVING Love..

to ALL others…:)

Reaching out our limbs

and letting the leaves of Love

fall to others

where ever we go……

now….

in Allah’s Unconditional Love….

Three Hundred Thirty Three

wordsnow

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And four of my favorite siGns of photos muSinG
more words from two years ago.. from actually
three years ago.. additionAlly with headliners
of the original
tree
and
sprout
of liFE that
came from
that felled
giant
as of
two years
ago.. grown
even much larger now..
and the ending beach photo
wHeRe a Force of intuition led
me to the beach that day in December
of 2013.. with two so-called Sun-Devils
in what looks like both eYe and heARt
of Sun in Sky
rainBow liT
on both sides..
as siGns WRiTe oN2..
BRinGing mE more of
mY HiGher poWer God as sAMe..:)

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“If If, Then Then.”

~~ The Theorem Theorem ~~

Action Consequence
Action Consequence
and
first
emotional
intent or
not
and
little action consequence
little action consequence..;)

People who do
not ‘understand’
the importance of
EmoTions are inherently lost
from
liVing
wHole..:)

Sure.. living
aS iN both sides
of that coin i can relate
as emoTions are the glue of most
all memories and focus and generAlly
speaKinG
cognitive
executive
functioning
in decision
makinG now..
including
short
term
worKing
memory..
particularly..
per the social empathic
mind/body that spells social
animal as
healthy
and thriving
beyond juSt Survive alive..
in Serpent Brain away from
Limbic Brain heARt..
and lost
in reason
oh No!.. lost
iN reaSon.. ugh..
been tHere done
that unholy hell..
mosT all to
noT
WeLL..:)

“There is no rainbow without a cloud or storm.”

~~ J. H. Vincent ~~

Oh God.. no emotions
is an awful daRkest
storm with
no
center
calm
eYe liGht
of LiVinG..
Hurricanes
oF Love BRinG
BoTh Center
caLm
and
BeYond
Rainbow colors..;)

“The only problem with seeing too
much is that it makes you insane.”

~~ Phaedrus ~~

Most definitely
without
FeeLinG
and
SeNSinG
iNteLLigences..
to regulate/integrate
all of what’s tHeRE..:)

“Fear is the lock and
laughter the key to your heart.”

~~ Steven Stills ~~

Spontaneous
Laughter
as
bliss..
a far cry
from
fear..:)

“…happiness is the highest good,
being a realization and perfect practice of virtue,
which some can attain,
while others have little or none of it…”

~~ Aristotle ~~

The founding
NON-MiNion..
Fathers understood
Happiness as THE Goal..
iN tHis liFE noW..
(aka Heaven)
while
struggle
and death
and life after death (Hell)
is more the goal of religion..
and that explains why Trump
is President Elect.. Misery Love COMPANY…
oh yeah.. and of course it explains
head hunting Isis and
stuff like that too..
alive
as
dead..;)

“All change is not growth;
all movement is not forward.”

~~ Ellen Glasgow ~~

Yes..
scientifically
put..

Positive Placebo vs Negative Placebo..
Positive Epigenetics vs Negative Epigenetics..
LiGht and dArk power of suggestion
and adapting positively
or negatively to liGht
and DArk struggles..
eNViRonmentally..
and keeping
in mind
all the
folks who
are looking forward to death..
if it wasn’t really a real
thing it would
now be
ludicrous
to imagine..
but again..
the
power
of negative
actions.. including
thinking and Negative
Trump Consequences..
fully revealed
and
no
longer
closet devilived..:)

“Your own need to be shines out of any dream or creation you imagine.”

~~ James Earl Jones ~~

As Vader says too..
don’t discount
the power
of
the
DArk Trump Force..;)

“If you don’t laugh at all, you’ve missed the point.
If you only laugh, you’ve missed your chance from illumination.”

~~ Robert Anton Wilson ~~

Yes as
statues
say/do Buddhas
grow fat and sMiLinG
lazy with too much ease..
been
tHeRE
done that too..
feral fun in Yin
and Yang i’LL go
dARk
and liGht
from noW oN..;)

“In walking, just walk.
In sitting, just sit. Above all, don’t wobble.”

~~ Yun-Men ~~

Spoken
noW like
A sidewalk
or A chair..
Now i wobble
but i don’t faLL dOwn..
with balance and precise
centeRing..
hUm.. juSt
anotHeR
way oF
Walk and Sit..
as DancE and SonG..;)

http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2016/11/12-million-thanksgiving-words-2016-free.html

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BeforE and After NovEL pARTy

BeforE and After NovEL pARTy
Introductory post to Free Novels

GodsUniVerseNovel

GodsUniVerseNovel
41K words
Free Verse Poetry Novel

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

GodsUniVerseNovel2
51K words
Free Verse Poetry Novel

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2016/04/28/godsuniversenovel3/

GodsUniVerseNovel3
338,630 words
Epic Free Verse Poetry Novel
Approximately 3000+ printed pages…
With Hundreds of Beautiful Beach Photos..:)

https://katiemiafrederick.com

KATiE MiA FredericK!iI
3.3 Million plus words
Super Epic Free Verse Poetry Novel
AKA
SonG oF mY SoUL..:)
Approximately 30,000+ printed pages…
just ’cause
i caN
buiLd iT..
FoR Free..:)

CrediTs FiELd oF DreAMs

And yeS.. FinAlly..
CrediTs FiELd oF DreAMs..
A Thanks YoU oF sORts..
NoW..:)

Love iS
ALLTHaTis..:)

GRains oF SaNd
hOld mounTain
LoVe NoW..:)

GodsUniVerse 42 HiTchHiKinG

GodsUniVerse 42 HiTchHiKinG
Hmm.. more and less..
A Meaning oF liFe..

After Book oF Fred

After Book of Fred
And Purpose
of course too..
@lEast
for mE..:)

6000 Miles of DANCE WALKING! NOW!

6000 Miles of DANCE WALKING! NOW!
Documenting this Public Feat oF Feet in 3 years..:)

After Dance oF Fred

After Dance oF Fred
NeverEverLand DoN’T
Stop DanCinG noW..:)

Book oF Ten Sixteen..

9 Macro Verses from
October 2016.. totaling
141,244 words.. all liNked
from that Month like A Great PumPkin..;)

New Testament oF ELeVen iN HeaVen ‘SiXteen

New TesTament HeaVeN iN ELeVeN ‘SiXteen

Total of 12 MacroVerses with
final chapter of this New Personal
Testament named as such.. 181,221 words..
as streAMs.. RiVers… OceaN wHOle wAves SinG oN.. FReED..:)

https://katiemiafrederick.com/2016/11/24/12-million-thanksgiving-words-2016/

12 MiLioN ThanksGiVinG Words 2016

Documenting 12 Million words written
Since ThanksGiVinG oF 2010 or
A Seventh Book wHOle noW
oR wiTh 16 Macro-Verses
sTarTinG October
2016.. enDinG..
oN ThanksGiving
2016.. iT iS wHAt
iT is..
NoW..
surELy
Longgg..;)

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20 Responses to OVengate 2016

  1. A quick trip over to Blogger
    Poet friEnd Rafiah’s place in
    the interim of waiting for all those
    photos to download.. hehe.. for the
    last Epic MacroVerse.. “OVengate 2016”..
    trip as it were all over the place..
    yes.. globAlly as such too..
    and i respond to
    Rafiah’s now
    Fictional Narrative
    of a Cozy November Story
    with these words
    of hope and joy..

    https://theordinarilyordinary.wordpress.com/2016/11/23/fictional-cozy-life-in-november/

    Keep writing iT
    and it wiLL
    evenTuAlly
    Be with AcTinG of course..
    Guy De Maupassant.. as i Wiki
    him now.. was/is surely another
    soul of writing
    who struggled
    much too..
    better
    lived
    than
    written
    my friend..
    better written
    and lived my friEnd.. Rafiah..
    As dreAms are yoUrs for FruiTioN..:)

    juSt
    A forTune…
    Cookie..;)

    Yes… i juSt
    called you Cookie2..;)

    Hello..:)

    Rafiah responds
    on Thursday that if i want
    to meet her magical friend
    Momina i will have to
    got to
    Pakistan
    and i say..

    SMiLes.. my friEnd Rafiah..
    if you can
    feel
    me..
    i’m
    already
    tHeRe..;)

    And then back
    in response to
    what i wrote up
    there.. regarding
    cookies.. she says..

    Nobody calls me Cookie.
    I never knew I’ll like it so much being called Cookie.
    Heart Emoticon

    And i say
    in final summary..

    sMiLes.. aGain..
    my friEnd Rafiah..
    one can come to appreciate
    cookies very much as one may
    not receive
    them
    all the time..
    And one of my
    favorite parTS of
    what i like to call
    Holy and
    Sacred
    Thursday
    is that is the
    day i most often
    hear from Cookie FriEnd
    Rafiah from Pakistan ..now
    for two and a half years.. a
    cookie who lasts for me…;)

    AnyWay.. now back to play
    on a 725th Macro-Verse of
    continuing Longest Long
    Form Poem in the
    history
    of
    humankind
    technically now
    speaking as such
    as this one is way way
    way too long to ever put
    fully in paper form sTiLL
    exceeding 3.3 milLioN
    words approaching
    4 MilLIoN too..
    as words
    do
    go on
    as usual here..

    yeah.. writer’s..
    block.. NO.. this is
    writER’s TsUnaMi.. HA HA..;)

    And after almost 2 months of constant
    drought a storm is coming tonight
    and for the next
    two
    forecast
    days as the
    wind is bloWinG
    uP out side and
    Sun and sAnd
    dance
    awaits
    me
    as i fly one with
    water and wind ALL
    Barefeet as such wHOle..;)

    But first.. i’LL do Lunch
    to fuel
    the rest
    with some
    more Thanks
    GiVinG left
    overs
    as they
    also DO go oN..;)

  2. WeLL.. considerRinG
    i am very much like
    a modern
    age
    Jesus..
    i’LL weigh
    in on this pizza gate
    ‘you’ are spreading and raise
    the dARk noW to liGht with some
    OVen Gate.. y noT.. as we kNow
    little men hide behind faceless
    avatars on the Internet.. huh..
    hehe.. anyWay.. world
    class martial
    artists.. ballet
    dancers and
    folks like
    me who leg
    press 1020 LBS 33 times
    by feat of the hiGher power
    of God within and feet of course..
    haha.. don’t need to shy away from
    showing tHeir face as they have God
    to take care of tHeir back side per se..
    anyWay.. there is a clause in the Old T Ten
    Commandments that STiLL says False Witness is
    really not cool.. and in the case of doing this and
    actually inciting violence.. you CAN get into really big
    criminal trouble ..as trust me.. working for the Government
    for a Quarter of a Century.. i am well versed with laws and
    rules too.. beyond a current still exceeding 3.3 million word
    longest long form poem effort in witness for God and let’s just
    say currently likely God’s most prolific cheerleader as such free
    lance
    on the
    loose wild
    and free.. yes
    praise dance public iN
    martial arts and ballet-like
    style now for about 6500 miles
    in 39 months and if i remember i’ll
    let you know and feel it when i get to
    6666 miles as that’s like the Golden Spiral
    Phi mean of God 4 times numbers noW as SiX
    symbols as such too.. as one sees Now all around
    Nature as the finger print of God.. within.. inside
    outside… above.. so below and all around down to
    Subatomic Quantum Physics to the largest oF MoVinG
    Celestial Bodies in space as such.. sure.. the Milky way
    too.. a fetus.. a curled cat.. a Nautilus shell as the Pattern
    of God moves on both in form and essence in spiraling way..now..
    what else.. oh yeah.. back to the topic at hand..OVengate 2016..
    i’LL give
    yA a
    link all
    commercial
    free as me and
    God have a personal
    one to one relationship
    one as man in the mirror
    as such too.. ALL FReED.. so here aLL thaT iS..

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2016/11/28/ovengate-2016/

    Oh.. and by A way.. based on somewhat inside sources.. your commercials
    are soon likely going away as you cannot continue to libel folks and potentially
    incite violence now as some of your documented comments are already alluding
    to here in response to the lies you are spreading that have ZERO BASIS IN FACT..
    as the investigations have already proven in the world that has a head still on its
    shoulders as such.. all rational and logical as such.. not founded in illusory fears
    where groups of folks get togeTheR.. as science shows human misery loves company
    still in pockets on the Internet and among folks who elect folks who grab crotches
    with status and power and such as that.. anyway.. Trump is getting a bit boring
    and predictable as he comes back to the corporate ways of life.. away from
    the same snake oil sales person illusory fears you employee here
    to make Google pennies that add up with the ads that
    will likely soon go away and
    leave..
    poof..
    no money
    to be made
    off of false witness
    too.. not only thaT.. you
    wiLL alReady face the face
    to face Karma of God as tHeRE
    is no escaping the God of Nature my
    FriEnd who lives in no book alone and is totAlly
    Karmic free in terms of positive actions in liGht
    or the negative actions in dARk like this that result
    in yes..
    you guessed
    it.. dArk consequences
    too.. potentially far beyond
    just losing your Google pennies
    in ad revenue here in your continuance
    of bearing false witness against your
    brothers
    and sisters
    with GOD LiVinG
    noW inside no less
    or more than you
    my friEnd iN dARk
    or liGht God.. rules Free noW
    in Karmic eYes that FeeL/SenSE and kNow
    more that what you think you hide here Now..
    anyWay..
    an invitation
    to the liGht side
    remains open noW as
    alWays but your activity
    is getting too nefarious here
    for me to be any pARt oF it
    in the future as
    iT is
    equally
    disgusting
    as what
    you now
    lie about here
    with zero evidence still..
    have a nice day and thanks for
    the dArkest of poetic muse and news
    as liFe goes on for those raptured in
    liGht
    as well
    as dARk
    alWays
    noW Now
    my FriEnd
    who’s lost so
    lost noW and
    hope you can Now
    find your way out
    of all this darkness you create..
    and the other literal millions of
    folks who do this like you do now..:)

  3. Off to dVerse
    wHere there is
    no theme but
    a guideline
    for Haibun
    and Haiku
    that i will for go
    in muse and change
    to all Fredbun and Fredku
    combined oneku.. not unlike
    the Fredfu.. i will be doing all
    free verse in
    martial
    arts
    style
    a little
    later after
    dinner at
    the military gym
    of course.. only 10
    links to this point of date..
    so.. should be somewhat of a
    breeze
    of
    muse
    to move
    here for a while
    now@leASt for fUN..:)

    Leaves of tears
    run dry as drought
    over takes
    the
    moisture
    for decompose
    and fertilize more..
    storm front rising higher
    cloud tops coming lower
    respite
    of water..
    Nature’s
    tears..
    welcome
    relief.. rain delivers..:)

    At the Catholic
    temple i frequent
    every Sunday since
    September of 2013..
    it IS
    A chalice
    empty like
    any human
    without a DancE of SonG
    aS HeARt gRows togETher Ocean
    wHole.. chalice fiLLs SonG oF Human SpiRit
    heARts moRe iN miNds and boDys BaLanCinG
    SpiRit as
    aLive spReads
    A messAGe oF liGht..
    iN senSinG and FeeLinGS
    more than words wiLL ever say..
    thE Force DanceS SinGs togeTher withiN..
    iNside.. outsiDe.. aBove.. so beLoW and all ‘roUnd..:)

    i can’t say i’ve
    often played in
    snow.. these greyhounds
    are lucky today as they experience
    a beauty
    feel of
    Nature
    clean to behold
    in paws that feel
    the earth and cold
    and snow flakes
    as integral
    paRts
    no different than
    the pads that balance
    tHeir orbit uPon the EARth..:)

    sMILes.. wife and
    i retired early with
    unexpected disabilities..
    and sure they are invisible
    but the best thing oF aLL iS
    we rarely
    journey
    away
    from
    each otHeR
    and that my
    FriEnd IS A silver
    liNing iN paiN oF beFore..:)

    Myth and meaning
    purpose and
    nature
    mixing
    words
    with
    emotions
    and senses..
    fairy tales
    are real
    when
    lived
    more than words..
    poEtry comes aLiVe..:)

    erbiage responds by
    saying.. and i quote..

    “We make our world. Fantasy becomes reality.
    In the beginning was the word. Poetry is grave, serious, magical”

    And then i return wiTh..

    WINks my friEnd..
    ConsideRing liGht
    Moves faster than
    Sound i’LL go wiTh
    DancE then SonG
    Never the less..
    So let iT bE
    Written.. so
    Let’s juSt
    Do iT
    MaGiC
    SonG
    MaKes DancE..:)

    Oh.. Lord yes.. now..
    my friend.. two months
    iN A Panhandle of
    Florida
    with
    only
    sprinkles
    ‘tween.. grey
    skies and barometer
    lowering depresSing
    dArk and
    exCitinG
    as
    storm
    oF liFE soon comes
    iN Thunder head wake Joy..:)

    SMiLes..
    my FriEnd..
    never done a
    plane but a monthly
    tour bus to casinos while
    my wife plays with one armed
    bandits just
    with free
    play
    buckS hehe..
    and i dance
    the beaches
    free and focus
    is alWays better
    oN board bus
    wiTh just
    A hum of diesel
    MoVinG art oF words plUs..:)

    sMiLes.. livinG
    iN Sunny albeit
    drought fELt beach
    lands lately..
    beauty to
    behold..
    but no
    snow..
    mountains
    or valleys low..
    emoTioNs
    carry
    Nature
    on iN sAme
    as human crucible
    fire of star senSinG withiN
    pArts of EArTh are misSinG A SpiRit
    oF moRe.. iN SoUl fELt heArt ways new..:)

    WeLL.. back
    to the beach
    heRe.. Emerald waves..
    salt air sugar white sands..
    sea oats breezing pure white
    gulls gulf
    i am
    all oF
    Ocean
    iS wHOle..
    First oNE at 18..
    Second OnE at 21..
    53 stayed ONe to
    date aT 56 ONE
    Ocean wHole continues..
    hiStory oF Lamp liT for me2..;)

    Hmm.. mysterious
    Dog named
    Fred..
    can’t
    say i haven’t
    heard oF one
    version
    of that
    recently..
    hehe..
    but in my case..
    it is more like a lamb
    in wolves clothing.. strange dog he is2..;)

    Connections..
    long and
    short
    no
    matter
    what..
    Connections
    true when warm..:)

    Hi.. Allison.. first..
    a quick note.. the
    link you provided
    takes one to the
    Word Press New post screen..
    anyWay.. i found
    you with
    Google..
    no problem..

    Now to
    your
    poem..

    Hurricanes
    in Florida surely
    make the power kNown
    of Nature in its awesome
    Force.. wHere Ivan of 2004
    took
    down
    the iNfrastructure
    in one winds swipe..
    funny thing..
    WE neighbors
    had a cook-out
    for the first time
    ever with Hurricane outAges..
    proving what’s missing overall
    in life these days with front porches
    rarely
    used
    iN home AC/DC
    eNtertainment lives..:)

    Amazing to thiNk..
    my friEnd as
    nows go
    by.. so far..
    cemeteries
    of the future
    will be flowered
    and colored by
    Blogs juSt like this..
    transhumanism.. in uploading
    soUls.. 15 minutes of fAMe.. a lifetime forever captured..
    may be legends.. wHo kNows Feels.. moRE.. noW
    as
    long
    as
    servers.. serve
    A soUl uP oNline..
    wHo FeeLs.. kNoWs perHaps
    A thouSAnd yeARs oF eYes..aLiVe
    as soUls rain
    on
    wiTh HeARt
    And SpiRit aS
    words.. eTc.. beCome flesh..:)

    That Covers
    13 at 6 pm..
    11282016..:)

  4. UniVersity of sMaRt phone
    with lectures delivered
    for free in bed..
    some of my favorites
    are Ted Talks.. and even
    Conspiracy Theory Sites as i am
    interested as a Participant Observer
    Anthropologist.. as sure.. one who holds from ’83..
    a college degree.. in the actual field of Anthropology
    that is really not something that most anyone ever uses
    for an actual occupation for pay.. but a lifelong interest in
    the human condition with some foundation of understanding that
    folks are alike and different sAMe in all cultures in all periods of
    human history and even pre-history too.. yields to a person
    who is more open minded than one who believes
    in just this book or that book.. these
    expanded horizons that High
    School courses and
    Sunday school..
    referencing the
    deeper ideas of
    folks restricted by religious
    beliefs thousands of years ago..
    can go so much further/deeper now than the
    chains of before.. and even better.. most everyone
    who has an open enough mind to seek and find can
    BOTH seek and find a tremendous wealth of enhancing
    all types of human intelligenceS in the broad band new age
    unabridged bible when most all humans are provided an avenue/voice
    for what they learn and what they come to find as insights more of LiFe..
    so.. anyway.. my early morning in Bed smaRt Phone University included Ted
    talks on highly sensitive people.. how to enhance the strength of your mind
    away from negative thinking.. spirituality vs psychosis and how indigenous
    cultures view bio-neuro-diversity as gift rather than the so-called first world’s
    way of labeling anything from the vanilla norm.. as disorder and disease.. as
    it’s worth noting that not too long ago.. epileptics were considered demon
    possessed by the Church and homosexuality was considered a disease
    by the American Psychological Association DSM manuals for
    Psychiatric Disease.. ignorance runs deep in both the history
    of science and church with always more veils to lift
    for an original Greek Apocalypse Definition of
    just that..lifting the veils of ignorance..not
    always easy as the norm tends to
    fear the different in all the
    ways minorities of
    bio-neuro-diversity
    occur as free and
    wild existence struggles
    and potential thrives for continuing
    survival.. and the sad thing is.. on an individual
    level in small detail view.. each human has difficulty
    seeing a much larger Picture of God and Nature same
    where the very survival of the long term viability of the
    species depends on ALL THAT BIO-NEURO-DIVERSITY
    where ‘John and Mary’.. if they had tHeir way would
    make test tube clones of them as the only
    perfection from small human view they
    can currently see as the flea who
    sucks the blood from dog that
    is god seeing only small
    parts of dog hairs
    when there
    is so.. so much
    more to know and feel
    about the whole dog that
    some people see and feel more
    of and some folks do not.. the best part
    about pooling all of our experiences of life..
    IS Also stARTinG to see and feel more about the entire
    dog and not continue to be left with just hair of the dog for an
    entire life with all the veils of ignorance covering our potential
    in what can be complete and total Nirvana.. Bliss.. Satori.. Dao..
    yes.. Heaven Now.. for those who lEarn and feel the essence oF all
    that is aka god.. dog or whatever label one uses to cover the essence
    of all that is.. anyWay.. to discount any pArt of God.. no matter what it is..
    is to discount God Whole and to throw away pARts one does not understand
    or fears to understand and or feel.. as more of God now.. and yes that includes
    the study of conspiracy communities online as they are founded on narrow views
    of illusory fears but never the less those ignorant parts of Dog can bring much
    harm to others.. potentially in even ways of criminal violence if the dark
    parts of God like this are not given dark credence as the can and do
    affect and effect dark changeS in negative ways of society
    as pARt.. all of what it is.. as we are starting to see that
    false conspiracy news can actually
    harm others.. too.. so what to do..
    sure that’s what rules
    are for.. this is a new frontier
    of sharing information and feelings
    and senses and when that comes to harming
    other folk’s freedoms that’s when the rules of society
    must kick-in forms of new laws to avoid the anarchy
    of more folks getting harmed by ignorance that actually
    incites violence where freedom of information becomes bullets
    more than gold.. anyway that’s a hard call.. and ever changing
    but a necessary one for huge populations of heterogeneous
    humans to have individual freedoms that are not
    encroached by others who would rule
    those freedoms with dark
    of ignorance
    if they
    could force
    the world into
    that veiled mode
    once again.. where
    religious monarchies in veils
    of ignorance and illusory fears and
    empty promises force their ideas on others
    where if you wanna live in darkness go ahead
    as long as you do not harm others and force them
    into the misery loves company that is also known as
    a dark part of human Nature that does what it does to
    survive without much thrive.. and that’s one way iT goes on..
    a ball that surely can seem like confusion as days go by
    in all the heterogeneous cultural ways of dArk and liGht
    that do come as cultural differences to the nature
    of human too.. reflecting dArk illusory
    fearful ways of liFE or liGht
    Progression for positive
    adaptation and change
    which for some folks
    sadly is misery
    loves
    company..
    as i’ve studied
    this phenomenon on
    and off the Wrong Planet too..
    yes.. literally the internet site named
    that where the same kind of conspiracy
    theories about charitable organizations with
    Eugenics Nazi-like intents are driven as the
    same gospel truth that says there is a God of
    love that tortures folks forever and already knows
    it’s gonna happen from the get go when they create
    a place like that where as science shows some folks
    are born without the innate ability to love and only feel pain
    and harming others as pleasure.. like i said.. discount no source
    of human experience as not pertinent to the whole ball of God whether
    in balance or confusion.. anarchy.. imbalance same.. better to lEarn and
    understand and feel the pain and pleasure of others instead of shooting
    first..
    ’cause
    that’s
    just
    one person
    or this or that
    group thinks opinion
    to do what’s next in dark
    think and feel way of liFe noW..
    as we continue to gRow or stagnate Now..
    iN the Ocean wHole that is God both dARk
    and liGht ‘tween that and beyond Rainbow colors
    that i for one am currently gifted to see and feel all
    of this
    and
    more as
    again.. i discount
    no pARt of God as
    less important than anotHeR
    in the whole of all that is noW..
    oh yeah.. as the profile pic on FB
    of the day returns to Karmic eYe status..
    in introspective
    and extraspective
    wayS
    noW..
    stiLL
    waiting
    on rain that’s coming..:)

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2013/11/29/asabovesunbelow/

    AsABOVESUnbELOW.. as the Facebook
    Algorithm Macro-Verse memory
    generator from three years
    ago.. comes
    through
    without
    fail like
    any great
    assistant
    and or
    Secretary
    would or
    could
    do if totally
    automated and
    robotic..so.. sure.. Thank
    you Mr/Ms/FB Roboto.. for
    serving me so well and doing the
    job that no one else would have time
    to do for me free and brief reminder.. still
    behind on providing text only versions now of
    my last 5 Macro-Verses on Facebook Pages
    numbering three for folks who might care to
    read that who do not have the Broad
    Band Access and Computer
    Horsepower
    to
    open
    up hundreds
    of Multi-Media
    photos in some
    Macro-Verses too..
    as note of yesterday’s
    “OVengate 2016”.. MacroVerse
    too.. well.. anyway.. i used to be.. yes..
    very poor in terms of dollar bills.. where
    even with quite a few in the bank to last the
    rest of my life.. most of my thrills are almost
    totally dollar free.. as truth be told i was a rather
    thrilled and happy young lad to be alive and free
    working at a Bowling Center making three dollars
    and sixty nine cents an hour in 1984 after graduating
    from College with three degrees as money is as good as
    getting you the stuff you think and feel you NEED FOR LIFE..
    be happy
    with
    having
    happy
    IS A
    best way
    for me to DancE
    and SinG FReED and
    sPeaKinG of juSt that.. in
    this three year old Macro-
    Verse memory i continue to
    explore the deeper pARts of balancing
    life then.. including balancing the feminine
    and masculine divine elements of my being
    inside.. outside.. as above.. so below and of course..
    all around.. and the thing about this is.. i was uniquely
    qualified.. after existing in hell for 66 months of already going
    to the lowest lowest Dante level of thAT i can personally imagine..
    so.. freeing myself into Heaven was a rather easy task where most
    folks couldn’t possibly imagine why i would model my self freely in
    somewhat of a feminine pose with a wolf shirt on and that’s about it
    except for briefs and stuff.. and then move down to mirrored pictures
    of Nature on a family farm of a pond and sunset celebrating thanks giving
    then.. with photo of my self not too flattering and a little pudgy around the
    belt albeit plenty of gun on top with arms that still curled 200LBs plus then
    at about 220 lbs.. where i actually looked overweight then as compared to
    230 plus lbs today.. although all these ThanksGiving desserts are
    adding up quick around the belt too.. hehe.. as sure this was
    after ThanksGiving too.. where i rearranged the
    body mass soon after that too.. as
    change happens
    for those
    who
    continue
    to adapt
    to challenge
    and struggle in dArk and Negative way.. and
    juSt do change in positive light ways.. although..
    all those desserts were certainly very very tasty..
    anyway.. i found exploring both the feminine
    and masculine balance
    naked free in
    all the
    ways
    that art
    came and
    still comes very
    liberating.. insightful
    and leading to much much
    more creativity and productivity..
    totAlly freeing emotions and senses
    as the dance and fight as SonG of mY soUL
    continued.. yes.. more naked and free as that 2013
    year went on from King David underwear to celebrating
    God in what most folks might think iS in vile and naked ways..
    however that’s culture and the norms of culture.. where once
    in a new renaissance age at least the elite or top 5 percent
    of folks who were educated
    did the art form of
    the human
    body sculpting
    and painting
    of naked holy
    and sacred same..
    no different than the
    Ancient Egyptians too..
    and folks far far before that
    in prehistory way of petroglyphs
    wHeRe a male dancing in ALL his
    glory was not an uncommon art
    to be captured in stone
    carved
    paintings
    not much
    different than
    one of the first
    Egyptian God’s..
    ‘Min’ of fertility fully
    exposed like that too..
    as hey.. it’s reaLiTy thaT’s
    most often covered up in Victorian
    still leaning art that would rather see
    headless murdered victims than pleasurable gifts from God
    for all giving and sharing for those who gain enough freedom
    to art
    that
    too..
    hmm.. naked
    and free.. life’s too
    short not to play naked..
    unless you’re scared.. i ain’t scared..
    and after i finished that exploration
    and continue own with it
    i own
    fearless
    from head
    to toe.. in ways
    of ballet.. and
    martial arts
    fully
    naked in
    all the ways that comes2..:)

    And sure.. a couple of those works
    of art generated in the range of 300
    to 400 hundred thousand likes on one
    of my Google Blogs as already documented
    in my blogs for proof with screen shot of the
    stats.. one partially clothed in the 300K range
    and one fully not clothed in the 400K range
    and sure
    it was
    when
    the
    blog was
    named my Free
    Lance Stripper blog
    when all the views were
    attracted.. Free Verse
    Nude Poetry
    doesn’t
    nearly
    generate
    quite the likes
    of that although the
    views are steadily increasing..
    as like it or not.. it’s art at the hiGhest
    levels of human expression and nah..
    ain’t the first one to say that.. Michelangelo
    just didn’t have the tools to do it in the flesh like i do..
    as a self project as such.. coming in full with the nerds
    who provide the tools.. and folks like me who take full
    advantage to go where not many humans beings are brave enough to go..
    prepare ye a way had to come first.. in mechanical cognition way and now the art..
    FREE
    heART
    MORE..
    iN God
    eYes of WiLd
    and LoVing smARt
    And Fearless too FReED..:)

  5. Facebook Friend and all around cool dancing
    friend from Old Seville.. Cortney.. expresses
    some concern over what a waiter did.. calling
    her Young Lady at a delicious
    place of serving food and i
    respond in rather short
    story style to this restaurantial concern..

    i still occasionally get called young man by
    older customer service patriarchs and some
    get a surprised look that i’m older than them..
    as it’s often when they catch
    me in the act of dance..
    but on the other
    hand.. visiting my
    Aunt Christina in the nursing
    home.. the nice lady in the next
    bed.. looked at Katrina and said..
    you have a beautiful child.. hmm..
    she doesn’t mind it @46 but i have to admit
    @24.. in ’83.. graduating with three degrees..
    and still having to manage three part time jobs..
    including Janitor.. Archaelogy Research Associate..
    and Book Store Clerk.. when the cop stopped me outside
    the bank i was cleaning and radioed in.. it’s just the clean-up
    boy that was a little deflating.. what i eventuAlly lEarned was/is
    what i think/feel/sense
    about myself
    is totAlly all that
    counts.. no matter if
    the comment now is legend
    or fool.. i for one am having
    legendary fun
    in my mind
    and body
    at
    most..
    Young Lady
    is actually a sign
    of respect in Southern
    Speak and it’s pretty normal
    for flight students to get sweetie
    and get upset about it in the convenience
    stores.. yeah that reminds me.. i get a lot of the
    honey and sweetie from the older female customer
    service representatives.. it goes over better than crazy.. hehe..;)

    Cortney responds with..

    I would never call someone that ever lollol

    And i do my best to be somewhat
    dry as humorous by saying..

    (in reference to another reported comment
    the waiter said about the menu items)

    Oh.. by A way… ‘Stupid Awesome’
    is so good.. you don’t have to thiNk about it..
    that’s
    my
    milestone.. NO GOALS..
    JuST be/do iT stupid aweSoMe noW..
    not uNlike art does
    what art is..;)

    And finally.. i call
    everyone.. no matter
    what their age is.. M’am
    or Sir.. if i do not know them..
    by name.. iN
    Bubba Southern comfort style..
    as sometimes i
    just go the
    easy
    route
    and copycat
    Without a F.. with TLC..:)

    And now i say.. i got called lots of nasty names in school.. particularly
    middle school.. and thank goodness i was mostly too naive and sheltered
    as such to know what they meant at the time other than scowly face as such
    by the perpetuators of the act of not kind.. and since then.. i’ve often stumbled
    and unwittingly said and done things that i had no idea would seem condescending
    to the one’s who received the normal Fredtalk.. per se.. in fact just the fact that i talk
    so much and write so much can probably seem at times condescending too.. but mostly
    i just enjoy life and go with the flow.. perhaps not always considering that everyone is not
    on a page
    quite
    as
    long as mine..
    and surely at times
    a little loud in volume
    as i tend to get inspired
    about what i am interested
    in speaking about as overall
    most everything is inspiring to me..
    as i have the happy disorder as crazy as
    it may sound that happy can be considered a
    disorder for being happy for no reason at all.. generally
    attributed to a label named as hypomania.. generally reflected
    in my way of looking at life about being very enthusiastic about
    being here after living in hell for 66 months of which the first 33 months
    i was generally speaking.. the hunch back of Notre Dame closed off from
    all means mostly in interpersonal communication.. particularly in feeling
    any warm and fuzzies that normal social animals feel as surely love too..
    anyway.. i can’t curtail the happy’s and refuse to go back to hell.. i suppose this
    has lost me many potential close friendships in life.. but what i found is when a person
    goes to hell they will not have a single person follow them in tHeRE for very long at least
    until they become just another part of the furniture that they surely cannot help too.. there
    are so many aspects of heaven and hell that most folks have not visited and many likely
    that i have not either.. as we are all individuals in the view of our individual UniVerses that
    are truly myriad and changing some nows drastically as life goes on.. anyway i go on.. it’s safe
    to
    say
    now
    at most..
    and the whole
    thing reminded
    me of that Song
    Lady by Styx and
    makes all of this well worth it
    for how i kNow and feel and sense liFE noW..;)

  6. https://gigoid.me/2016/11/29/primarily-pilfered-from-the-popes-patio/#comment-20848

    AnyWay.. for me at least..
    Heaven IS A Singularity..
    a place of alWays reneWed
    in enthusiasm wHere one is
    never bored and alWays ready
    for the neXt big fun thing to do alWays
    noW.. and surely technology provides many
    avenues to do this too.. as Lord kNows and FeeLs
    thEre are not many social Gathering places otHeR than
    Bars.. Churches.. Work.. School.. and such like Super Duper
    Walmart
    and other
    places for
    mostly buy
    that can fill up
    one simply by social
    connecting force in moVing
    conNecting creatinG way more..
    Hmm.. tHeRe is an infinite number
    in practicality for purposes and meanings
    for a human beinG to be totAlly immersed
    in FloW iN ZoNE for Heaven alWays noW..
    but of course it helps to be a free agent..
    with no money worries
    directing.. producing
    and acting
    free
    one’s
    own game of
    life with rules determined
    individuAlly on the fly of what
    and where and when to go neXt..
    to juST do as such.. first noW.. a stop at the
    gigoid place of collected wisdom of the ages
    from now most all the sAGes and then to see what
    dVerse has to offer after that and then tHeRe’s dance
    and more free stuff to do like that..yes.. the world is my
    oyster
    as i
    individually
    Pearl oN iN
    beYond Rainbow
    colors as such above
    and below plain black and white..;)

    First oF aLL.. my
    FriEnd gigoid in
    reference
    to the
    Giant
    President
    of a tree you
    offer in illustration
    of photo today.. like
    Vanessa Williams and
    oTheRs sinG you’ll never
    know how tall the Sycamore can
    grow if ya cut it down without alloWinG
    iT to paint with all the colors of the winds..
    paraphrased of
    course with
    song
    as
    such too
    to go with all
    of this.. coming stuff..;)

    “Certainty is only a symptom of lack of imagination.”

    ~~ Subtle Bee ~~

    iMaGiNatTioN… hoMe of dReams
    And FruiTioN oF all
    cREaTiVity
    pluS uP..
    Productivity
    too and all so
    briLLiant iN FeeLinG
    SenNsinG kNOwinG
    when DancE and SunG
    without a dollar bill to hOld back..
    likes.. followers.. or share.. now oF
    limitations/expectations either.. hehe..;)

    “As you grow older, you’ll find the only
    things you regret are the things you didn’t do.”

    ~~ Zachary Scott ~~

    Unless one stays busy
    from birth to last
    eYe wiNk
    iN
    juSt
    doinG
    somEthinG new..
    And the age we livE noW..
    maKes thaT wiLL and Can Do..:)

    All liFE on eARtH
    is precious.. to see
    and feel that way is to strive to save it..
    from the scope of lifeless rocks in space..:)

    “You can get help from teachers,
    but you are going to have to learn a lot by yourself,
    sitting alone in a room.”

    ~~ Theodore Seuss Geisel (Dr. Seuss) ~~

    Within..
    a lost
    art
    of
    BeinG hUman
    and the rest
    of the UniVerse
    pArt as WholE liFe..:)

    “Innocence is its own Defence.”

    ~~ Benjamin Franklin ~~

    NoThing
    to hide..
    iN eYes
    oF A grown Naked child..;)

    “”The superior man is the providence of the inferior.
    He is eyes for the blind, strength for the weak,
    and a shield for the defenseless.
    He stands erect by bending above the fallen.
    He rises by lifting others.”

    ~~ Robert Green Ingersoll ~~

    Confidence
    meaSures
    how hiGH
    one applauds
    for the success and
    liFting uP oF aLL otHeRs..
    other
    folks
    build
    walls
    of many colors..:)

    “If you love the sacred and despise the ordinary,
    you are still bobbing in the ocean of delusion.”

    ~~ Lin-Chi ~~

    F iN
    maKe
    iT aLL
    HoLy
    F iN
    SacRed..;)

    “At times the wolves howl and the moon is silent.”

    ~~ George Carlin ~~

    And the Moon
    SinGs
    when
    blue
    corn DancEs..;)

    “In nature there are neither rewards nor punishments
    – there are consequences.”

    DePends
    oN
    whaT
    iS
    iS.. sAys..;)

    “Isn’t this my STOP?!”

    ~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

    Don’t
    geT
    oFF thE
    wAve.. riDe
    it ‘tiLL iT Flies..:)

  7. WeLL.. one thing i must FeeL/SeNse/
    SinG/DancE.. iS the dVerse volunteer
    creative squad comes up with
    great prompts for muse
    and while i don’t
    exactly fit
    in with the
    expanded
    guidelines
    and rules to liNk..
    hehe.. like not allowing
    many photos to go along
    with words.. i continue to free
    lance on the trail juSt for FuN..
    to gRoW my LonGeST lOnG form
    poem ever in free verse style totAlly iN
    FloW iN ZoNe as HUman SingulAriTies go..
    and today’s prompt is about covering other poet’s
    works like covering songs.. i for one tend to pick up a
    general nuanced flavor from all the places i go that inspire
    me.. it’s how
    yA groW in
    CreaTivity
    as Free Association
    means traveling to
    as many avenues
    for inSpiRaTioN
    as one has the time
    now.. energy.. and effort
    to do and go.. and for me hehe..
    tHere are trUly few limits or expectations
    as i continued to expand way back when they
    were attempting to cut down my ever groWing taller
    and wider Sycamore aS the SpiRit of the HeARt of mY
    miNd and BoDy conTinUinG BaLanCinG soUL.. i gRoW
    and foR Now i’LL continue to cover new space wheRe few
    human BeinGS have dared to go.. in time now.. effort..and energy
    as John 14:12 in metaphor continues to go too.. for all those who
    sAid/say ain’t
    no stopping
    me now.. ain’t
    no mountain too
    hiGh.. we are gonna
    JuSt keep MoVinG HiGheR
    coNnecTinG and creATinG
    no matter what the FucK ya say or do..
    Bottom
    lines..
    WiLL
    And CAN
    juST Do iT FReED..;)

    First oF aLL..
    Bryan..thanks
    for a most
    interesting
    prompt..
    as i tEnd
    to coveR iT all..
    as i go on different
    sIDewalks of life.. often
    spirAling out of control as
    control is what ya do when ya
    work for the Government for over
    25 years.. anyWay.. or releGated to
    sidewalks from barefoot child meadows..
    concrete
    IS A place
    i no longer
    play as leaves
    of grass coMe
    toGeTheR As Green..
    over red and blue..
    piLLs oF ‘ForE.. par..;)

    Shovels.. gOld.. sAnd..
    tEars gRown Cold.. Ocean
    empties deep
    iNside
    of
    shy..
    Stripes bLoom..
    Wings flutter
    Tiger’s yAwn
    A new gRowl
    Dawn noW as
    Butter Fly
    Tiger
    floatS
    oN..;)

    TrULy.. it’s
    sAd to be
    separate
    from wHole
    not realiZinG
    fuller hUman poTenTial
    to create a world within
    that eXpanDs from iNside..
    outsiDe.. so aBove.. beLow
    all aRound creators wE..
    when not
    lost
    iN
    stuff oF
    otHeRs mOre..:)

    sMILes.. going in a way
    different trail on this..
    can’t help but to be
    reminded of the particularly
    fair maidens i dance with..
    one.. so unique.. then..
    so beautiful
    she was/is..
    almost
    swept away
    from waves and
    waves of potential
    suitors while she held
    on to my graying mane for safety..
    safe
    bet
    i am..
    for just
    a dance..
    as occasionAlly
    older guys rule…;)

    Fear.. stOne oF heARt
    kNows.. feels senses
    no liFt oF
    lonG..
    roads go
    on.. concrete
    and mountainous
    terRains.. fear lifts..
    no mountain
    too
    high
    for fLiGht
    oF senSinG FeeLing
    no.. kNow aT aLL..:)

    Love a bait
    a worm to fly
    fish iN wArm of
    day.. niGht coMes
    a fish
    loves
    back..
    lone
    fin
    to give and swim..:)

    Interesting poem
    and cover and
    iT can be MoVinG..
    as folks with high libido
    in all ways that now comes
    as science shows.. tend
    to be more
    liberal
    and
    open
    minded
    than those
    who have not
    greater explored
    the body over mind
    aT lEast iN BaLAnCinG both..
    as hEArt/SpiRit oF soUL.. no doubt..
    too.. iN paRt wHy many
    folks move more
    toward conservative.
    iF tHey leT tHeir floWer die..
    and that my friEnd iN somE ways
    predicts the last
    American Election
    rows of pews..
    rose
    of
    wilt..
    juSt a generaLiTy
    yes.. but dam.. i kNow/
    FeeL lots of folks my age
    who’ve lost tHeir floWer..
    and
    changed
    from wild and
    free to priSoned Now
    And chained sitting dOwn..
    i go
    rover
    eXpanSe
    oF yard with
    no collar.. noW..;)

    For me at lEast.. noW..
    i cannot doubt the ForcE
    oF changing All of liFe as
    DArk and liGht.. ‘tween
    aLL of thaT iS.. ‘tiLL
    all colors
    coMe
    BeYond
    RainBows
    when aLL of liFe
    is Gratitude and All
    beCoMes hOly SacRed
    as existence is what iT is greater
    when
    actuAlly
    fELt noW iN
    EmoTioNs
    SenSes aLL
    KNoWinG
    liGht Now
    TrUth
    iN
    SacRed hOly FLiGht..:)

    Essence of
    bird.. iNk
    splot
    liVes
    liGht
    gull
    dArk
    raven
    it’s all in how
    they sing and
    dance ’round dimlit
    sun or full moon niGht oF LoVe..:)

    iN ways..
    nOthing
    sAdder now
    than a fully
    domesticated
    cat.. never fully
    kNoWinG hunt..
    scent.. and taste
    captuRed fELt as
    flesh and blood
    moreOver..
    A BaLanCinG
    tight rope
    tree climber
    rarely
    falling
    down
    and
    reaching counters
    for a bite to eat.. longer
    than 10 years old and diabetic..
    humans
    traded
    words
    for life
    as fuller
    and so did/do
    tHeir domesticated
    cats to culture
    one insame..
    i sing now
    dance with
    fur A saMe
    BaLAnCinG
    WiLd and Free
    as a yellow boy wild cat
    IS A
    savior2
    call of God
    FReED for me..:)

    No doubt..
    myths lore
    vampires..
    werewolves..
    zombies eT aL..
    oTHeR creatures
    with zero levels
    of empathy and compassion
    reflecting a larger element/
    meme/theme of culture
    now..
    lost
    iN teXt
    noW from
    flesh and blood
    lost iN space Now
    eThEr without Tog..
    no longer LiVinG fuller..
    iN A place with no moon..
    sky.. or even sUn to liGht..
    4.7 inch screams of screen
    turn away from Love..
    and with
    all that
    sAid..
    i’M
    stripping
    off this screen..
    screaming now..
    i’M goNNa Public Dance..;)

    And that ends
    what’s offered
    with eleven
    at 5:50 pm
    oN 11292016..;)

  8. https://withlovedotio.wordpress.com/2016/11/29/null-moon-a-priori-digital-logic/

    Forgoing.. the usual Joy
    Of store-lit public
    Praise Dance.. i
    Embraced the
    DArk and
    Moonless
    Warm Damp
    Winds ‘fore
    Storm coming
    With SlowDance
    Walk FeeLinG
    Midnight spiRit
    As my finger tips
    RaiSinG.. fELt electricity oF
    Starlit Breeze transVerSinG
    All of me.. listening to the
    Gnostic wisdom of Carl Jung..
    FeeLinG Heaven WHoLe NoW
    In
    The
    DArk
    As God oF Free
    Nature NiGht..
    Refreshing the
    DArk Can Be..
    When seen
    As LiGht
    Over
    Voodoo
    NiGhtmares
    For those who
    Create a God oF Fear
    And Hate over Hope
    And Love iN DArk
    As
    We
    Sleep or
    Wake iN
    Beds
    We Make..
    Black and Red..
    Royal Purple New Moon Rose..:)

    “And the Word Became Flesh”..
    And sadly a Roman Emperor and
    his Handymen Catholic Priests
    in 325
    AD
    made
    that poetic
    metaphor into
    a King of Universe
    Soldier Sun God instead
    of humble teacher imparting
    words to raise folks up to heaven
    now.. iN attempt to make words organic
    in relating actual experience of liFE to spArk
    them into Heaven now.. how to put Heaven into
    words.. how to do it with Hell.. Purgatory ‘tween and
    the rest of the experiential reaLiTy of the Human Inner
    UniVerse that we share sAMe and diffeRent in what can be
    termed as Christ Consciousness.. Collective Unconciousness..
    Cosmic Consciousness.. the Holy Spirit as we feel this reaLITy greater
    and express it in all ways of heArt.. SpiRit and MiNd and BoDy BaLancing
    SoUl from Art iN SonG of PoEtry to Free Verse DanCinG Praise from head to toe..
    it’s easy for
    the person
    who lives in
    Heaven now..
    to take folks down
    tHere up hEre is the
    real job of JOB per say
    and SonG and DancE noW..:)

    Ha.. if yA thiNk/FeeL tHe World
    of Trump noW is the World of liGht
    and Love.. if yA praise him as yoUr
    Savior.. yA are not much different than Constantine
    and his Catholic Cohorts from 325 AD.. expanding
    the Roman Empire and making it great again.. treading
    down on those who are different in beliefs iN A God of Nature
    thaT kNows/SeNses and FeeLs no different than the reaLity of Heaven now..
    oR purGatory or Hell in Dollar bills and Caesar coins alike that belongs to THEM
    AND NOT ME/US/WE.. heHe.. anyWay.. it iF it wasn’t so sad.. this whole new American
    ReaLiTy would be ludicrous in how many many times hiStory sHows fear and hate and STuFF
    including the modern dollar bill becomes God over our Natural reaLITies of Force iN Power sAMe
    WiThiN EmoTioNs.. SenSEs and sUre.. SeNSualiTies ConSenUally relEased Free over Pussy Grabbers
    as such..
    and those
    who would take
    away freedom Now
    oF Speech iF iT noW uP
    ruffles dOwn tHeir politicAlly
    correct feathers with integrity
    thaT changes as much as the
    dirtiest nowUnderwear oF ALL..
    aNyWay.. whaT is BlAck is LiGht..
    what iS WhiTe iS dARk iN all ThE
    TrUTh and liGht eXposed in dArK noW
    Now.. wHEre wE folks who liVe iN HeaVen
    watch
    watch
    and
    watch more..;)

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/11/30/a-day-in-the-life-of-a-child-of-god/

    Hmm.. with all ‘thAt’ sAid foR noW..
    one MacroVerse memory shared
    on FB from two years ago and
    one shared from a year ago..
    stARting wiTh.. “A Day in the
    Life of a Child of God”.. highlighting
    my continued disgust.. two years ago for those who
    take a humble man’s witness for the hiGher poTential
    of human being and turn him into an evil judging God as
    Soldier Sun God of the Universe who would condemn the ignorant
    and less fortuned in ways of Love and SpiRit to hell forever in a torture
    that never ends.. as we more sensible folks in the U.S. are hoping to
    stop Trump from BrinGinG Water Board Torture back too.. to keep
    in line
    with basic
    mercy of the
    hUman FucKinG
    race with empathy and
    Compassion more than
    A Stone cOld God hung on temple walls..
    anyWay according to the Gospel of Thomas
    eliminated from inclusion in the big new black book..
    as it would be hard to expand a Roman Trump Empire
    wiTh A kNoWinG without any Words aT aLL of the FeeLinG
    SenSinG SeNsuaL reaLiTy of God liVinG within Free as wE..
    and it still is and that is the veils of ignorance that could
    be lifted to make a real original Greek Definition
    of lifting those veils of ignorance as Apocalypse
    way a reaLiTy oF course
    for only those
    who wish
    to be
    unplugged
    from Trump Empire LiFe..
    and be raptured into liGht liKe wE liKe uS liKe oUrs..:)

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

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

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/11/29/awakening-force-in-us/

    And now from a year ago.. a MacroVerse
    titled ‘Awakening Force iN uS’ as the
    Synchronicity of my liturgical
    years and seaSons
    saMe come
    toGeTher
    with similar
    spiritual.. heARt
    and SouL intent
    in purpose and
    meaning
    noW as
    essence of Words come forth..

    With a clip here for posterity more..

    Smiles.. my friend SOHEIR..
    in Allah’s reality
    Flowers of life
    as colors
    create
    endless
    diversity of
    Life as we know it
    and feel it on this
    Earth.. and theRe
    iN Infinity
    and
    beyond
    as WeLL..
    WHere GreaTesT
    Hues of Violet are
    tempered by the
    whites and blacks in
    ‘tween and outside too..
    And it is the challenges..
    work.. and practice of the LigHt
    that will bring us out of the dArk..
    with patience as truly the greaTesT
    Arks of Challenge can and do come
    in the DARK of LiGht..
    Some people believe
    they can just recite
    some words
    or an entire
    bible perhaps..
    and never act on it
    and grow in liGht.. Allah the
    God of challenge is not the
    director of easy my friend..
    There is more to God
    than believing
    a man died
    and provided
    a sacrifice for Love..
    if we will Live long enough
    we will all be called to sacrifice for
    Love.. and although life is a gift of
    Grace..
    it takes
    work.. and
    practice to Grow
    the Light out of DARK..
    as above so below..
    those of us who
    carry on
    are
    STARS of ALLAH
    in LiGht my friend..
    tempered
    by Dark..
    the Lovely Flowers
    that arise from
    the darkest
    soil
    of
    Life..
    when fertile..
    of course.. my friend..:)

    I don’t care what anyone
    nAMes God as long as they
    FeeL the essence of liGht inside..
    and express that as Love that’s Fearless Free..:)

    i AM works for me BeST.. but it can get confuSing
    to use it in a first person poem so i juST say GOD..;)

    Back to the seaSons as we celebrate the death of DArk
    to the Winter Solstice to the 3 day death of the Sun to the
    Rise of the Sun again iN WiNter to Spring Born Summer thrive
    and
    FaLL
    aGaIN
    yeah.. the myth
    of Jesus on December
    25th is surely not the first
    or last myth to celebrate this reality
    of dArk
    and
    liGht
    that is
    both myth and iSREaL..
    and worth it to celebrate liGht
    in all the ways that comes as long
    as one does not disMiss the reaLiTy
    iN the
    liGht
    of otHer
    myths.. Now
    the Essence iSREaL..
    when Real Bottom liNe noW..:)

    https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/11/30/shoes-of-black-to-light/

    And now finAlly.. ” Shoes of Black to liGht” and
    another clip from this Macro-Verse from a year ago..
    that is my dREam for the lost sheep i see at church each week..:)

    Well.. ANYway.. my dream is for the congregation one
    day to experience the Heaven of now.. and to
    share that experience in song
    with all others
    standing
    tall
    with how
    God will have uS
    as free again
    as Loving
    human
    beings
    yes..
    come again..
    as free and wild
    before the apple
    of Lies.. propagated
    by cultures and religions
    for subjugation and control
    over other human beings with
    yes.. LIES OF ILLUSORY FEARS..
    WHAT A JOY IT WILL BE FOR FOLKS
    TO SIMPLY
    BE FREE
    AGAIN..
    WITH
    A SONG
    OF LOVE
    ON HIGH
    WHERE WE
    ARE THE ANGELS
    OF GOD ALIVE
    ONCE
    AGAIN
    AND
    FREE!nowJustiNOW!..:)

    Philosophy iS iN determining
    how Nature works in terms
    of being human in other words
    what is divine.. holy.. and sacred
    and what is not.. as i say all of Nature/God
    is divine.. holy.. and sacred as Beach and human creates
    Evil and dARk footprints in sANd to go along with NiGht and Day oF liGht..
    the gift
    of free
    will in relative
    ImAgiNation/CreaTiVity
    dreAMs or NiGhtmares
    is an aMAzinG gift from God
    of Nature and the tRuth is.. we
    are the ones who mostly create
    Heaven or Hell or Purgatory on a most
    Beautiful Rock in space with blue and green
    and brown with continuing shrinking white snow
    capped poles that sure.. could continue to be Heaven
    for many thouSands of Years to come here on eARTh NOW..
    iF more of uS fiNd a way to get our liGht shiT toGeThEr and work for it NoW..
    it’s worth
    it for those
    who see it and
    breathe it and feel
    and seNse Heaven more
    now.. but for those disenfranchised
    with few social animal roles lost in a soup
    mixed of heterogenous anarchy pie.. what to
    do else but drive a car into a crowd of innocent
    folks as Evil becomes a butcher knife reality now..
    and nah..
    it could be
    any shared
    evil ideology
    that is the last
    nail to cross the
    coffin of others now..
    anyWay.. the essence of the Story
    of Jesus IS A barely living story now.. otherwise
    we would not have those so-called core fundamentalist
    Christians these days voting for the anti-thesis of a Good
    Cop Jesus.. and as far as the Tao.. the Satori.. the Yogi
    Unity with
    God
    one
    as cosmic
    dancer of
    dARk and liGht
    those stories are
    barely breathing now
    too in the reaLiTy of
    the HuMan existence now..
    and that’s the thing.. a story
    has no life without the essence
    of experience lived.. when folks lose
    a handle of words to fire an iSREAL flame
    inside the FlaMe the SpArk the Story dies..
    and becomes A tree of midnight new moon niGht
    spReaDinG desperately for a liFE iN oTheRS to liGht..:)

  9. https://gigoid.me/2014/08/02/for-this-well-need-two-laser-guided-cats/#comment-20855

    It was a saying of Demetrius Phalereus, that
    “Men having often abandoned what was visible
    for the sake of what was uncertain,
    have not got what they expected, and have
    lost what they had,–being unfortunate
    by an enigmatical sort of calamity.”

    — Athenaeus (c. 200 AD) — The Deipnosophists, vi, 23

    Deep
    Truth
    liGht
    is deeper
    than shallow
    harder noW to
    fiNd at Ocean Now
    wide depth.. no one
    sAid iT iS aLL grace but tools
    with
    little
    essence
    oF SpRinG..:)

    “All time in all time. It does not change. It does not lend itself to warnings or explanations. It simply is. Take it moment by moment, and you will find that we are all bugs in amber.”

    — Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Slaughter-House 5

    Now
    is make
    the best of is
    or
    not
    NoW..:)

    “The fields were fruitful, and starving men moved on the roads. The granaries were full and the children of the poor grew up rachitic, and the pustules of pellagra swelled on their side. The great companies did not know that the line between hunger and anger is a thin line.”

    — John Steinbeck (1902-1968) “The Grapes of Wrath”

    Scarcity
    breeds
    many Fears..
    Hate And Vengeance..
    Abundance
    bRinGS
    Victory
    Hope
    and
    Love..
    go figure on
    empty and
    now full
    tummies
    with or without
    essence bEyond
    food and drink..:)

    “The smallest minority on earth is the individual.
    Those who deny individual rights cannot claim to be defenders of minorities.”

    — Ayn Rand

    The needs
    of the many
    outweigh the
    needs of the few.

    -Spock
    -Alan Turing
    -eT aL

    In other words..
    FucK the one to five..
    even.. ten to twenty
    percent in terms of dollar
    bills and
    taxes
    and
    such
    as that
    to feed the
    FucKinG poor..
    and give ’em free
    Health Insurance..:)

    to avoid a poTenTiaL FireY

    ‘line between hunger and anger is a thin line.”

    “Respect cannot be learned, purchased, or acquired….
    it can only be earned.”

    — Smart Bee

    Please “Ayn”..
    let’s not forget
    give
    and
    share..
    And thanks for being here..;)

    “I don’t pick on politicians. They ain’t done nothin’.”

    — Red Skelton

    I refuse
    to ever
    be one..
    so i can’t really
    complain more than vote.. per say2…;)

    “In the United States…politics is purged of all menace, all sinister quality, all genuine significance, and stuffed with such gorgeous humors, such inordinate farce that one comes to the end of a campaign with one’s ribs loose, and ready for “King Lear,” or a hanging, or a course of medical journals.”

    — H. L. Mencken

    Be careful
    what one
    wishes for too..
    as self-fulfilling prophecies
    happen in most ironic ways..;)

    La Belle Dame Sans Merci

    Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight,
    Alone and palely loitering?
    The sedge is withered from the lake,
    And no birds sing.

    Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight,
    So haggard and so woe-begone
    The squirrel’s granary is full,
    And the harvest’s done.

    I see a lily on thy brow
    With anguish moist and fever dew,
    And on thy cheek a fading rose
    Fast withereth too.

    I met a lady in the meads,
    Full beautiful, a faery’s child:
    Her hair was long, her foot was ligh,
    And her eyes were wild.

    I set her on my pacing steed,
    And nothing else saw all day long;
    For sideways would she lean, and sing
    A faery’s song.

    I made a garland for her head,
    And bracelets too, and fragrant zone;
    She looked at me as she did love,
    And made sweet moan.

    She found me roots of relish sweet,
    And honey wild, and manna dew,
    And sure in language strange she said,
    “I love thee true!”

    She took me to her elfin grot,
    And there she gazed and sighed deep,
    And there I shut her wild, sad eyes—
    So kissed to sleep.

    And there we slumbered on the moss,
    And there I dreamed, ah! woe betide,
    The latest dream I ever dreamed
    On the cold hill side.

    I saw pale kings, and princes too,
    Pale warriors, death-pale were they all;
    Who cried—“La belle Dame sans merci
    Hath thee in thrall!”

    I saw their starved lips in the gloam,
    With horrid warning gaped wide,
    And I awoke and found me here,
    On the cold hill side.

    And that is why I sojourn here,
    Alone and palely loitering,
    Though the sedge is withered from the lake,
    And no birds sing.

    ~~ John Keats ~~

    SMiLes.. my FriEnd.. now
    all i KNoW FeeL and
    SeNse from a
    very young
    age until
    noW
    iS
    Strive
    for SpRing
    as long as SpRing
    liVes Pan of the Forest
    for now i live forevernow..
    And the coolest thing of all is
    i can FucKinG prove it at 56 for NoW..
    even in testimonials from Walmart Customer
    Service Representatives who attest i bRinG
    SpRinG
    to Walmart
    four seaSons
    a year.. that my
    friEnd iS A FucKinG
    Miracle on itS own right
    for DancE and SonG liGht..;)

    “He changed the Season”

    A real miracle IS A me.. heHe..;)

    ‘Tis the seAson
    to be
    Jolly
    alWaYs
    FucKinG NoW..
    iF one
    dares
    to
    make
    and live
    HeaVen noW..
    JuSt FucKinG Do iT
    iS whaT i FucKinG juST DO..:)

    Yes.. iT reAlly helps to
    Be financially independent
    of Caesar’s coins to accomplish
    this miracle
    noW..
    bottom
    lines Now..
    ‘Oops.. i juSt
    Did iT aGAin’..;)

  10. Storm front moving
    in with relatively small
    line of squalls
    but never
    the less
    and more
    poEtry now
    as Sand
    and Clouds
    Dance iS oN hoLd
    for now.. as i return
    to Tuesday Prompt
    for 6 additional links
    there in regard to covering
    another person’s poeTry like a Song
    and after that back to Monday and yes..
    A Haibun Free for all with 11 more links tHeRe..;)

    SMiLes.. mY FriEnd
    tHeRe was actually
    a now wHere a bird
    SonG i could not stand..
    a cricket in
    Bedroom
    a Freight
    train over
    ears
    and
    a Street
    Lamp at
    3 AM brighter
    below than staring
    a sun in the eYes of mine..
    so far back
    then
    in
    HeLL wHere
    any contact
    of Nature hurt
    as death as liFe..
    hmm..
    polar
    opposite now
    All SpRinG aLL noW..
    iN BiRd SoNG oF liGht..:)

    Sky open.. Sky closed..
    Tree shade
    bRings
    afternoon
    cool and
    majestic highs
    shining spotLiGhts
    leaves then wide..
    Hurricane came..
    Tree felled..
    Sky
    opens more..
    SpiRit Flies hiGher..:)

    Spring Depression
    surely can be hardest
    iN April when flowers
    bLoom brighter with
    wings silver
    showers reign..
    somehow i leArned
    iT aLL SpRing iN FaLL
    oF liFe SpRings more
    iN Summer
    Fall and
    WinTer
    SonG
    oF DancE
    FReED@lAST..:)

    SomewheRe
    far far
    away
    in a distant
    land there IS
    A portrait oF aLL
    poEtry ever
    written
    tHere
    the
    hoMe
    iS iNside
    Waiting to WritE ouT..:)

    November
    grey
    beach
    breeze
    of North
    sweeping
    still wind
    dry fly days away..
    Bite of Wintersweeter
    than
    bite
    of fly..:)

    NiGht dreAms
    oF FlY
    pleaSure
    fruiTioNs
    drive..now
    never nigher
    than sliver
    moon
    liGhter
    eYes oF Old..:)

    As the first thunder
    rolls in with auburn
    burn cold front
    edge
    back
    to the
    Monday
    Haibun free
    for all now..
    hoping the
    power
    don’t
    go out as
    ain’t no battery
    back up on iMac big screen..;)

    SMiLes my FriEnd
    as i sit here with
    a momentary wait
    of Cold Front storm
    to give
    respite
    for a
    two month
    drought in Florida
    Summers now that
    rarely
    seem
    to end..
    i suppose with
    sympathy i should
    feel the pain more of
    the rest of Nature here
    than
    politics
    dear
    in red
    state dunk..;)

    Blanket of
    warmth
    end
    of
    new
    Humid
    November
    niGht of wet
    air
    day
    of
    storm now..
    who kNows..
    perhaps cool
    air too.. soon
    as Indian Summer
    finAlly rainS iN FL..
    noW iN Panhandle Way..;)

    EMoTioNs
    and SeNses
    intertwine
    with
    weather
    and season
    being
    flourishing
    more in change
    of association..
    Climate changes
    us to same
    or reneWed
    as
    change
    comes for
    new associations
    or not as HeArt beats different..
    as seasons
    stagnate
    by
    made of
    human hands..:)

    All Nautilus
    we are
    some
    groWing
    broader..
    some growing
    thinner as struggle
    and challenge and
    adaptation for change..
    so many
    intelligences..
    opportunities
    to grow ever
    more Nautilus
    in stately
    mansions
    of sOUls
    than ever bEFore..
    synergy of giving sharing
    make being human more than ever beFore..:)

    Standards.. rules..
    guidelines..
    laws..
    judges
    courts
    and more
    sidewalks
    to tightly
    walk
    on
    without
    harming grass..
    hehe.. can’t control
    that but i can make
    up my own
    kind
    of
    Fredbun
    as i go
    with
    fred
    ku
    all
    enclosed
    with never
    a worry of falling down..
    as i am no longer a part
    of any
    poetry
    law..;)

    Rovers
    vs
    Sitters
    and
    ‘tween
    hard to
    meet
    on cliffs
    and safety
    seats where caution
    mixes with wild and free..
    both play a role
    extra and
    intro
    in
    extreme
    polar too..
    never the less..
    it is the extra Super
    Rover that ends having
    so much fun.. danger or not..
    while those
    who sit
    wait
    for
    dead or alive..
    it’s all relative..
    when Love And Free..:)

    Joy of MoVinG..
    Joy of
    Dance..
    Joy
    of SonG
    and Poetry DancE..
    i must say and feel and
    sense with every move.. finger
    and toe.. comes another poTenTial
    EmoTion and SeNSe never ever FeLT bEfore..
    it’s why
    i don’t
    hOld
    back
    ever to
    GroW iN FloW
    iN ZoNe of something
    anything more than yesternows
    SonG
    and
    DancE..
    SpRinG
    iN Feat
    Hands oF dAnce..:)

    Nothing much more
    poignant than
    the imprint
    Nature
    makes
    with
    loss of loved
    ones.. animal..
    plant and human
    Dear of liFe.. Now..
    i can still remember
    the grey sky evening
    in ’65..
    when
    my
    Great Grandfather
    died too early really
    to understand
    it deeper
    than
    a cloudy
    sky
    as
    sky stayed
    as does his
    memory somewHeRe..
    white hair.. at age 94..
    deep down in an old tin
    house by the railroad
    tracks
    on
    a
    River
    front in
    lawn chair.. reviewing
    a life as Young Captain of his
    College Debate Team.. meeting
    Geronimo on the camp trail and
    a self learned and passed bar lawyer..
    He.. named Ed.. with an old horse named Dancer
    from his
    Cherokee
    heritage too..
    that is me too
    as i dance
    back
    his
    life as my eYes
    iN SonG of Word..
    and yes.. my friEnd
    while ‘you’ don’t allow
    me to actuAlly comment on
    your blog site as my poetry did
    not fit your form of ideal.. the inspiration
    from your words is STiLL free wide open
    and you give
    me this
    as some nows..
    the best gifts
    come from a place
    of
    Loss..
    his daughter.. Grandmother
    mine too.. in her sixties went
    on to be an oil painter wonder..
    almost blind in her sixties
    then.. i for
    one went
    to hell
    years
    later
    at
    47 and
    came out
    the other
    side at 53..
    with a DancE
    and SonG that will
    never end for now as
    i debate
    life
    iSReaL..
    Captain
    oF My heARt
    SpiRit and SoUL..
    BaLAnCinG miNd and BoDy soUL more..
    We all lEarn something from our
    friEnds and foEs alike.,
    from our
    ancestors
    we come
    as the
    struggle
    they give
    for this point
    of liFE now.. so..
    sure.. not only will
    i write this but i’ll
    make his photo my Facebook
    Profile Pic.. as surely.. hehe.. some
    of the piercing of my eYes came from him..
    the Indian who lives within in Cherokee way
    and the Sioux on My Grandmother’s Husband’s side..
    a black
    sheep
    of the
    family
    i’ve never
    ever seen
    a picture of him..
    a hopeless wanderer
    with an ending of his life on dirt floors..
    but never the less a fiddle player
    and
    artist
    too..
    who
    lives
    as my
    soUL full too..
    he died at 49 and
    the Grandfather on
    My Father’s side at
    55.. Irish X-Catholic Priest..
    neither of those
    Grandfather’s
    i met.. me..
    born
    on
    6660
    much
    later
    than
    that..
    but
    still..
    i did have
    a Great Grandfather once..
    in my life actuAlly aliVe then..
    sAdly Great Grandfather’s wife
    died young with Breast Cancer.. tragically too..
    best thing oF FaLL.. i sTiLL remember theM aLL..
    they live
    in my
    eYes
    and
    heARt heRE noW too..:)

    And yes.. why not share
    an ancestral photo of my
    Grandfather.. noted author
    and X-Catholic Priest from
    last century too.. smallest
    boy on
    the left
    among 5 other
    great Aunts
    and Uncles
    living
    in Ireland
    at the time of
    the photo who
    still swim
    someWhERe
    deep
    iN
    mY
    soUl too..;)

    And yeS.. even
    a photo too of
    his father.. my
    Great Grandfather..
    a watch maker from the
    Black Forest of Germany..
    who immigrated to Ireland..
    met my Great Grandmother
    there and
    married
    with
    Rainsford
    family.. once
    owning the
    building
    that
    houses
    the Guinness
    Beer Operations now..
    tragically both dying young.. close to age 50.. my Grandfather
    after that lived in an orphanage.. sadly.. in those days too..:)

    Sorry… you went through
    this.. happy for your rescue
    and yes i can relate too…
    soft as a young man
    meeting
    a much
    rougher
    around
    the edges
    woman in a bar
    way back then..
    she lived in a place
    with a bar across the street
    with hoots and hollers of wild and
    drunk.. i literally thought i was gonna
    die back then..
    and it took
    me
    two
    years
    after
    that
    to escape
    what i had gotten
    into and almost lost
    for the rest of my life..
    as i look back now.. there aren’t
    many ‘places’ i haven’t been to now…
    and i’m glad truly as i have so much
    more sympathy
    now
    for
    the hard of life..
    i came to understand
    finally why she was the
    way she was as she was literally
    not only sexually abused but tortured
    too by an
    Uncle
    when young..
    i only wish she
    would have told
    me at the beginning so
    i would understand.. why..
    as i
    surely do
    now with sympathy STiLL..:)

    SMiLes.. i suppose
    the distance
    in seas
    and
    continents
    and oceans
    and deserts
    and mountains..
    snow and monsoons
    and all round globAlly
    how we go is now stunted in
    space online.. WiNks.. sad..
    in two ways.. you
    couldn’t
    Skype/
    Face
    time
    him
    way
    back
    then..
    after all is said
    and done.. not everything
    now is worse with online..;)

    sMiLes.. i’ve often
    heard the cries..
    the pleas..
    the worry
    oF Youth
    iN how
    terrible
    it will
    be to grow
    older and less
    strong and beautiful
    in skin and shape..
    but the pARt
    Within of
    God now
    wHole..
    the
    Spirit
    of HeaRt
    expresSinG
    more EmotioNs
    noW and SeNsory
    BaLanCing miNd
    and BoDy SoUl need
    never groW old when VibranT
    MoVinG.. ConNectinG and CreaTinG
    as colors change more.. even with grey..
    now to
    rainbow
    glows..
    nice to
    hear your
    wonderful
    liFe story.. friEnd..
    as this way we see
    so many more paths than our own..
    to what
    surELy
    CaN
    And
    WiLL be
    one’s humble Glory..:)

    Hmm.. WeLL.. i’m finished..
    but what song.. what song
    will i use
    for this..
    sure..
    this
    song’s
    for you..:)

  11. i have to say..
    i’ve come to Love
    the dArk almost as
    much as liGht as it
    makes me
    so alive
    to feel
    all
    EmoTioNs
    and SeNSEs aLiVE
    and for we niGht owls..
    the dArk ones.. the outcasts
    that not all or even few understand..
    we turn to blue of art.. as we find respite
    of SpiRiT.. of HeARt.. of SoUL wHere no home
    other than ARt can house what lives within bolder
    and briGhter
    as niGht
    moon
    shines
    full in
    new moon
    clouds star niGhts now..
    but here’s the thing thaT wE
    muSt liVe iN both dArk and liGht
    iF we are to be hUman And thaT iS
    Love with empathy and compassion Now..
    smARt.. in fearless way.. Love wHo is not afraid
    to speak up.. give.. and share.. and understand
    more of both those who hurt and are being
    hurt more often as society changes
    back to more conservative
    ways of fear
    and hate
    being..
    it is the niGht
    Owl’s job.. the lonely
    and heARt filled allone
    WiTh Nature TrUe HaVinG
    enough to giVe and Share
    with no fear of outcast
    pain.. as we already
    visit dARk
    and
    have
    buried iT
    and live
    and even
    cherish that pain..
    for we survive.. we thrive
    even.. alive as outcast now..
    and fortunately.. there are more
    avenues now than ever beFore for
    all outcasts to at least have a voice
    in what seems like heaven or hell
    or purgatory online too.. should
    be no surprise though..
    as those
    places
    exist
    iN eYes
    oN EARth
    and we who have
    lived in the dArkest
    and liGhtest oF ALL
    places.. surely kNow and
    FeeL and SeNse A way back home..
    sure.. we will give you a ride if you like and if not
    that
    is
    surely
    fine too..
    as this is
    water
    and
    no guarantee
    for A quench of thirst
    now as that alWays comes individual
    within in real time experience liVed noW..
    anyWay.. cloudy dreary dark days have been few
    and so far in between that i am soaKing every ounce
    of DARk left in grey skies ‘fore blue one’s come back tomorrow
    lit
    up..
    the
    night
    owl eYes WiLL
    Glow away from dARk once more..
    as i’ll come to find folks like me
    and unlike me too.. at
    Good Old
    Seville
    Quarter
    on my
    137th WeeK.. niGht
    Owl dance tHeRe.. too..
    with all the cool college
    age folks of course as this
    725th MacroVerse of Longest
    Long Form Poem.. yes.. as i say
    still now exceeding 3.3 Milion words
    is going somewHere and i’LL figure
    that out after dinner and an extra long
    work-out as the 5 miles i did of slow
    walk dance in New Moon pre-storm way
    around the neighborhood block last night was rather
    restricted from my usual Tuesday Public Store all out dance..;)

  12. Rather moving tale of your Great Grandfather. Would have been very trying times to be left in such a place then. Great accompanying pics Katie!

    Hank

    • Hi.. FriEnd Hank..
      from the dVerse trail..
      thanks so much for wading
      down through all these photos
      and words to say hi today and glad
      you enjoyed the photos and the story
      of my Great Grandfather and other associated
      relative tales that also comes in on the sad news
      that my Aunt Christina
      as mentioned
      in another
      paRt of
      this entire
      MacroVerse
      is currently on life
      support not expected to
      live much longer but she
      did make it to age 89.. living
      very poor most of her life.. however
      rich in positive attitude and optimism
      for her lot in life not unlike my mother who
      is currently reaching the age of 82 on December
      10th of this year as i use this space to further honor
      the life of both my Aunt and Mother too.. with reminders
      of a childhood filled with a family of matriarchy where the
      males were
      sparse but
      female
      love
      was everywhere
      to be seen and surely
      that was the best part of life
      then that rubbed off on me and
      makes me more of an empathic caring
      person who can more likely see the good in
      folks no matter what with mercy than the cold
      hearted lot among us that is both afraid of and
      mean to
      those they
      see as different..
      for me the globe
      IS A warm and fuzzy
      one with snowflakes
      mixed around and unique
      always wondrous with some
      one new to meet and love unconditionally..
      anyWay.. thanks again for dropping by.. always
      enjoy
      every
      human
      connection i make..;)

  13. https://theordinarilyordinary.wordpress.com/2016/12/01/flesh-blood-and-soul/

    Oh Lord..
    i must be
    psychic
    again
    as usual..
    synchronicity.. or
    whatever Acausal
    connecting principle
    iS in play now as when
    i was arriving here at your
    site.. the strangest thOught
    popped into my head before
    i arrived at your new poem here..
    and that was
    how are
    you
    mastering
    your passions
    these days.. Rafiah..
    as i surely cannot imagine
    you as a greedy person in less
    you would love more attention from
    your bestie girl friends from over ‘there’..
    in Pakistan Land..
    anyway..
    i must
    say you
    are becoming
    a very innovative
    and creative poet
    as Lord knows i see
    a phallic symbol there
    at the head of your poem
    about lustful eyes.. stray
    thoughts.. death and my
    goodness..
    damnation..
    that is
    surely
    a worse
    fate than
    only death..
    and below that
    the spirit of redemption
    when one sees lust as evil..
    Hmm.. funny.. you kNow.. i read
    the title of your site for i guess over
    a year before i looked at it as potentially
    literally meaning mastering passion and greed
    in terms of you as a person.. and i suppose that
    it is my pre-conceived notion that women find it
    easier
    to
    control
    lust.. particularly
    Muslim women and
    that is just another
    preconceived notion
    as underneath the clothing..
    yes surely.. more than we see over
    ‘heRe’ there is a beating heart and
    flesh that is flesh and beating like
    any other
    human
    alive.. now..
    yeah.. i face
    up to my lust..
    master it too..
    and never fall
    to the actual act
    of it to harm anyone..
    in real life now.. and greed..
    and jealousy and other human
    nature to regulate and control
    is always a mastery of life
    my friend..
    from
    wake
    to sleep..
    i focus on giving
    more than taking..
    sharing more
    than
    controlling
    and here in my later
    years.. i find it works for me..
    and what i love most is friends
    with smiles my friEnd..
    sure.. with words too..
    that you often share
    and give me.. too..
    yet sure..
    i am
    human.. too..
    and this life is
    both art and practice
    oF LiGht above dARk..
    and oh by A way.. been reading
    a lot about human archetypes and
    Carl Jung lately.. so sure.. that could be
    just
    a
    pyramid
    up tHeRE too..
    and perhaps
    not a
    partial
    womb below..
    but in Jungian
    terminology that is
    how Jung describes the
    anima that is the diving feminine
    as female sexuality as spiritual
    and nurturing
    and male
    or animus
    in divine masculine
    as part
    of the
    earth
    as
    more flesh and blood
    than in terms of Romance
    Novels and imagination.. as opposed
    to visual images in more ‘down to earth’
    way.. it does seem to be an appropriate over
    all symbol for our general human nature here..
    as the
    spiritual
    life is more in
    emotions and the
    earthy one is more
    in raw senses as such..
    anyWay.. i could go on.
    as this is truly
    fascinating
    in what
    Jung Terms
    Synchronicity as
    the closer one gets to
    the source.. the force of God
    iN alignment.. synchronicities
    rain in one’s conscious life as God’s Painting..
    as a work of art and masterpiece of tapestry
    comes into greater view..
    and evidence
    of God
    is most
    all one
    experiences..
    surely in heaven now..
    as when one is in personal
    contact like this with God all of liFe is MaGiC..
    but without belief in more than one reads in books..
    it often
    is sadly
    missed and
    non-existent
    and that my
    friend IS A
    lesSon
    oF
    liFe experience
    as without the experience
    it’s hard to relate this all to outside in..:)

    *divine feminine
    ha!..
    diving feminine
    could be a Freudian
    slip of the lip… i guess..;)

  14. The FB ego booster
    EN name test thingie
    suggests i am
    sweet enough
    with heartfelt
    and honesty
    to go to heaven..
    and it’s worth noting
    that the FB friend who shared
    this hit parade of online
    pride
    pushing..
    in his test..
    he was suggested
    to be powerful enough
    and relentless enough
    and naughty enough
    to go
    to hell..
    and i say
    in return..

    Hmm.. been
    tHeRE.. juSt
    doinG iT NoW..
    at Hand..
    whatever
    metaphor
    ya wanna do
    and
    go
    to noW..
    or
    NoT..

    but the truth
    is sure.. i can
    be powerful..
    relentless..
    and
    some
    what
    naughty
    too.. but hey..
    what can i say
    as surely i am honest too..;)

    And now off to Holy and Sacred
    Thursday R and R activities that
    will also be interrupted as my wife
    and i visit our psychotherapist who more
    often helps the wife in dealing with ALL OF ME.. HeHE..
    liGht
    and
    dARk..
    and usuAlly
    i end up taling
    her all about my
    new special interests
    kinda hypnotizing her
    wHeRe she at
    times now
    forgets
    who
    is
    on the couch
    or chair hehe..
    we see her separately
    and yes.. it’s a lot like that
    new Lucifer show too.. and what else..
    yes.. tonight.. the 137th dance week with
    all the cool college age folks from Seville
    Quarter with fun dance photos arriving
    somewhere around the super
    dARk and liGht
    hour
    of
    3 am
    as December
    is here with
    the whole
    month
    in festival
    of Christmas
    as the liGht of
    Sun comes to
    the lowest dim..
    hangs around at
    that level for about three
    days and stARts the cycle of liGht
    riSinG
    once
    aGaIn
    as now
    goeS on
    as dARk and liGht..:)

  15. Oh.. yes.. and back to Facebook
    Rafiah as she also posts there
    a comment in regard to how
    things tend to stay the same
    and i say.. i will use any
    excuse to talk to Rafiah..
    she provides a share of the
    fact that she is watching the
    latest Superman Movie with
    Her sister Noor with Happy
    times now so i go into
    special
    interest
    deTale with
    many more words too..;)

    WeLL.. this IS A movie i can
    surely say i saw before and
    relate to well.. per see.. as
    you did this go
    around as
    i saw this
    one when it first
    came out as i’ve been
    watching the Superman
    archetype of super hero movie
    ever since.. the 60’s as a Clark
    Kent nerd-like boy then and well
    after that too.. haha.. originally the
    Superman comic series was based on
    the Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde literature per
    transformation from domesticated to wild..
    and the most recent two installments
    of Superman big screen
    productions by
    words of
    the creator
    of those two
    movies.. iT is actuAlly
    to provide a metaphor
    for a Modern liFe of Jesus
    on Earth today.. and as you likely
    have completed the movie by now..
    two of my favorite parts were the importance
    of lending mercy for those who are doing dark
    things and are likely making mistakes and potentially
    misunderstood in causal factors leading to dARk and
    the end of the movie.. where the lesSon is.. everyone must
    aRise to be Savior of the world as no one man or superwoman
    can do the
    job
    alone..
    resurrected
    from the dead or
    not.. everyone muSt
    beCoMe bRingers of the liGht..
    over the dArk Force of liFe now..
    sure.. like Star Wars and all the other
    metaphors in art that spur us on to be
    heroes
    rather
    than
    villains of life..
    iN aLL oF dARk and liGht..:)

  16. https://gigoid.me/2016/12/01/behold-the-prodigal-radicchio/#comment-20859

    Wasn’t sure if i’d save this one
    until later in the day after
    i publish what i’m
    worKing
    on but
    considering
    tHeir IS A quote
    here by Jung who
    by the way died
    on my 1st birthday..
    i’ll give it a whirl of
    Synchronicity 2.. hehE..;)

    “Is there life before death?”

    ~~ Belfast Graffito ~~

    DePendS
    on
    WiLL
    Can
    DO..:)

    “Down in their hearts,
    wise men know this truth:
    the only way to help yourself
    is to help others.”

    ~~ Elbert Hubbard ~~

    Social animals DO
    this
    when they are aS Such..;)

    “Pale, afraid, the joker sits to compose
    a final ode to reason.
    Such grandiose dreams, a dying rose,
    dragged along from season to season.”

    ~~ gigoid ~~

    DreAms beFore
    ReaSon
    bEfore DreaMs..:)

    “Honour and shame from no condition rise;
    Act well your part, there all the honour lies.”

    ~~ Alexander Pope — Essay on Man, Epistle iv, Line 193 ~~

    Interestingly.. now
    in ‘our’ cultures of
    the last 2000 or
    so ‘Christian’
    years..
    honour
    and
    shame
    is centered
    around female
    sexuality.. and this
    is what makes Miley
    Cyrus so important for change..;)

    i DO my small pArt too..;)

    “A man can do something for peace without having to jump into politics.
    Each man has inside him a basic decency and goodness.
    If he listens to it and acts on it,
    he is giving a great deal of what it is the world needs most.”

    ~~ Pablo Casals ~~

    Too PaRT small my DO i..:)

    “What you own is your own kingdom
    What you do is your own glory
    What you love is your own power
    What you live is your own story…

    You don’t get something for nothing
    You can’t have freedom for free
    You won’t get wise with the sleep still in your eyes
    No matter what your dream might be.”

    ~~ N. Peart ~~

    JuSt
    do
    it..
    as the
    Goddess of Victory
    miGht say too..
    DancE
    and
    SinG
    iN
    Nike shoes..:)

    “This time, like all times, is a very good one,
    if we but know what to do with it.”

    ~~ Ralph Waldo Emerson ~~

    Dont overthink
    iT
    JuST
    do iT KnoW..;)

    “As far as we can discern,
    the sole purpose of human existence
    is to kindle a light of meaning in the darkness of mere being.”

    ~~ C. G. Jung ~~

    Make
    it
    heaven
    or DO not..:)

    “The thought manifests as the word;
    The word manifests as the deed;
    The deed develops into habit;
    And habit hardens into character.
    So watch the thought and its ways with care,
    And let it spring from love
    Born out of concern for all beings.”

    ~~ The Buddha ~~

    And oh my GoD..
    don’t forget
    to juSt F iN DO IT!..;)

    “Are you sure you won’t change your mind?
    Is there something wrong with the one I have?”

    — Gillian & Spock, “The Voyage Home,” stardate 8390.~~

    Once
    aGain..
    don’t overthink iT..:)

    Thanks gigoid..
    this fits great!..
    juST GReAT!..
    with
    rest
    of the doing activities
    iN Holy and Sacred Thursday
    R
    and
    R DoinGs..;)

    WITh Synchronicity2
    LiterAlly
    And
    FiguRativELy
    aS Such2..
    juSt
    DoeS iT..;)

  17. When
    A evening
    sky now is
    Ocean..
    even at
    Publix..
    hehe..
    hmm… or noW anoThEr Now spArk..
    “New Moon Reigns”.. coMes iNto orbit..
    wInkS aT LeASt foR A 725th MacroVerse
    thiS is now.. wiTh yes.. thE 137th dance
    week niGht coming soon at Old Seville..
    after a long day.. including many
    activities.. with more pre-store
    dance for prelude
    of RAve Dance
    toNight
    as
    Thursday gears
    down and up.. eTc.. AL..;)

    And FinAlly.. what
    most every Kat needs
    for Christmas.. a wide
    variety
    of
    Yarn
    to play
    wiTh iN
    continUinG..
    yA Gotta be KitteN
    mE.. StylE oF Course..
    WriTE oN course for mOre..;)

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