Age oF Katrina NoW


“The Age of Katrina”.. yes.. someOne oF
A Play on words as associated with
the Movie ‘The Age of Adaline”..
about another woman
who never seems
to age.. pulled over
by cops who seem to
think she can’t be who she
says she is as at age 45.. as
she looks like she is still around her
late twenties.. WeLL.. the Katrina for
all practical intents and purposes looks
even younger than the actress in that movie..
With Palm Sunday coming as her 47th Birthday on Sunday too..
And one of my favorite things about art is counting one’s blesSinGs
in more ways than juSt thOughts that drift a way.. sure.. take a photo
of what you had for lunch or of your wife.. as the gift lasts longer for otHeRs
to FeeL and SeNSe those FeeLinGS and SenSes of LiFE.. and that’s what
ART is for.. to
house the sPiRit
and heART and SoUL
iN HouSiNGS of Vehicles
and Vessels that carry on
for give and share.. you
see the Nautilus
arts a
iTs entire liFe
never LooKinG
Back juSt MoVinG
ForWard MaKinG A Life
A work of ART.. and with that
said.. be back in a few for i have
more bleSSinGS to count and return
WiTh aRT.. and i guess i should read
what i just wrote.. at leASt one time just for the Heaven oF Fun..
This is my Heaven.. i ShAre it WiTh A World aLL Free in Flesh and
Blood too.. thing is.. long ago.. i lEarned the Value of counting
one’s BleSsinGS as ArT to bRinG a heART.. a SpiRit and
a SoUL back to HeaVeN of forevermore NoW.. sure..
as usual i can prove it as art WiLL do for hUman
heARt.. A Garden oF Band Aid.. as in repAiring
damAge to A Garden oF Love as heART..
also as A Band And Tribe of aid
to otheRs as both
in systemizing
miNd and Artists
in Social Empathic
MiNd BrinG to othErs
iN GiVE and ShaRE for Art
tHiS waY aS GiFt and ShaRE aS LoVe..
And some of who that have retired or are financially
as such as fortunate.. can and WiLL DO IT ALL FOR
FREE.. and those of us who go BeYOnd the Norm
and ComMon of yesternow time as Lock oF cLock
go further as further and different can challenge the patience
of those who do not seek and find change in life for more.. for more
of hUman poTenTiaL.. now.. the Lucifer BrinGer oF LiGht beFore
John Milton turned that Bible Metaphor into the Devil.. hey.. it works
for prettier stories too.. outside of the Bible way of words.. as Gabriel’s
Trumpet story is no where in that book outside of an oral tradition of Negro
Folk tales from Centuries moving past.. we are all eYes and eaRs and
alMoST iNfiniTE SenSes and FeeLinGS as EmoTiOns oF’As God MoVinG
too.. iN arT
some folks
are not ready
to move out of the
cave yet.. and others
are surfing terrestrial land
on feat of feet.. i walk on Land..
i am Sentient StaR DuSt pLus NoW
born of Crucible Fire oF sTAR DeAth.. NoW
Resurrection oF BoTh LiGht and Love Born now
as Love.. too.. the HiGhest GiFt and ShARe of GoD
Nature sAMe.. NoW i AM A MirACle oN THiS PlanET
EaRTh of BlUe and Green and BroWn Beauty NoW..
And all Jesus.. per the original coke version before the
Trumps of Expanding the Roman Empire in Constantine
way was trying to do.. when he came to tHiS greAtEsT TrUth
in whatever original words he sAid as the hiStory tales the sAMe
TrUths and LiGhts iN other words of God’s eYes and eARs iN hUman
way too..
is simply
PLuS MoRe.. it’s so obvious
for those of wE and uS and i and ME..
and ours who see this from youngest
ages.. butt for otHers iT is much harder
to see and hear this tRuTh wiTh more than
juST Organs of eyes and ears.. so we lend a
hand in all free give and share.. a hand uP to
HeaVeN NoW as greATest inheritance from
GoD and NatuRE plUs sAMe.. it’s
what Love does.. never
hidden.. never
shINing forevermore
NoW as MirAcle oF LiGht
we as GoD coMe to LiGht
iN hUman eARs and eYes
Quantum metaphor unleash
and release oF LiGht SpeeD lOve
pLuS NoW forevermore now.. so i just
picked uP the Jesus bALl and original metaphor
of Lucifer too.. and fly with it now.. some folks will
catch uP.. NoW and otheRS LaTer WiTh HoPe.. i pRay LoVe..
anyway.. Back to the Katrina.. A derivative of the name Katherine
and Katie too.. wHo/that means Pure in original Baby names way.. i celebrate
my greATest Lover and Assistant now.. both Pure Angel and Guardian of Angels too..
as this Number 91.. MacroVerse of “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. beGins NoW with
title as “Age oF Katrina NoW”.. staRting that Bible on Memorial Day of 2016..
the 30th day per say and do then.. of May.. NoW a riSinG WiTh the last
“CHilD’s PLaY@HanD”.. MacroVerse as Number
90.. at a total of 1,345,168 words and
the now current Number 91.. as
“Age of Katrina NoW’.. also
doubLinG as the 762nd
starTed at
the end of August
2013.. along with
Public Free verse
Dance now approaching
7200 MiLes in this 44th Month
of Effort in April of 2017.. along
with 4 Million plUs words in entire
44 month noW iN Effort of Ocean
wHole Poem.. “SonG oF mY SoUL”..
AriSing STiLL pass 4 MiLLiON words as Longest
Free Verse.. Long Form Poem recorded on Google
@LeASt and more for now.. ilLusTrated with ThouSands
of Music Videos and over 100K of my original photos too..
that also evidences the FloW of GoD sPeak in Images of
Synchronicity too.. in God WiNks as ‘they’ say for
a job WeLL DoNe With Relative
Free and TrUE liGht
WiLL Co-CreaTinG
paRT as GoD
and as the
opening tHeMe
SonG by Lana Del
Ray.. so artistiCally
puT iT iN the Center
H FloW of Alpha Numerical
Number 8 Standing TaLL iNfinity
as two ones oF K aS Alpha-Numerical
Number 11 Joining Hands toGEthER as
LeFt HemiSpHeRe and RiGht HemiSpHeRe
oF BrAiN in Systemizing and ArT miNd coMe toGeTher
iN greaTer poTenTial of Quantum MiNd And BoDy unLeashed
and reLeAsed as SyNergy of Force NoW as the rest of the GloBe
stARts to awAke and enlighTen wHole as HuMan Hands join togeTher
NoW in LeFt and RiGht eARTh HemiSpHeRe and North and South lATiTude
too.. HoPefully we will heLp the infant Trumps among us to gain tHeir Love
WinGS of God in smaRt and Fearless way2 and avoid FucKinG World War III..
The time
is NoW
and SinG
thE PuRE LiGht oF Love..
more on LiGht and anotHeR
very special hUman BeinG(s) and
heR Children in a few.. but for now
i’LL read what i juST wrote just for
fun.. sureLy it’s what Beethoven would
have done if he had his hearing then.. too..
Perseverance Baby.. it’s what the Autism Spectrum does best..
sure.. in broader phenotype way.. mixed with stuff like thAt Bi-Polar thingie
too.. in terms of human labELs doing tHeir best to deScribe Human Miracles now..
yeP.. REAL FUCKING SUPERMENWOMEN NOW.. coMe to LiGht as Star deaTh STiLL does..
Make no mistake about it.. i am A Messenger and prophet of God in old timey way come to
Fruition as New age now2.. Son of men and women am i in Band-Aid way.. oh yeah.. yoU2..
And that reminds me to liNk that Pre-MacroVerse finished on June 6th of 2013..
“Garden of Band-Aid”..
my 53rd
out slowly
from the cocoon of
earthly HeLL.. 24 hours
of writing with feet sweLLed
uP then.. NoW WalKinG on
the Water of Terrestrial FlY Land..
And if i lose a few likes and follows by
taLiNg the TrUthLliGht.. MozARTS are iN it
onLY for the Love oF God as BE ART.. OKay..
sure.. With a ‘Little hELp’ from friEnds on all the
of the
of Life in Band-Aid way.. sUre2..
count yoUr BleSsingS as ‘they’ say..
anyWays.. i have a luST for LIFE And
A Luke HoT PeN.. iT iS.. overALL..
WiTh So much more to

“Visting the Garden of Band-Aid”.. (again..;)

And as my friEnd.. Rafiah.. recently said.. in announcement of
her engagement.. she hopes her new husband will
love her so much that
she will
age too.. nah..
DO NOT disCount
i say NOW..
eternALLy Now
iN HeaVen NoW..
for yoU Horatio’s too..
or those WiTh little Faith
and sure.. if you want to.. you can caLL IT
Aphrodite.. Venus.. or Jesus.. or even Lucifer.. too..
or whaTever Lights yoUr Life aS Love.. for isREaL NoW..
oF Love LiVes
as LiGht when iSreal..:)

Rafiah.. responds back on her blog in regard to a poetic expression
Regarding Love and Dance and Song and Marriage too..

Marriage, writing, dancing, singing and that too with your Babe,
you two are goals to be honest. (Three heart eye smile Emoticons)

And i return in comment.. just now aS well..

SMiLes.. my friEnd.. Rafiah.. as so many
people for so many thouSands
of years have come to A TruTh
and liGht to share for Eons
never end.. A Golden rule
in all the symbols
of words
other metaphors
that coMes as GiVinG
and shaRinG LoVE NoW..
MoVinG.. conNecTinG
and Co-creaTing ways
with God as the resT
of NatuRe plUs
of what we
See.. SeNse and
FeeL from LIGht
to dArk beYond eYes
and eaRs as organs.. ‘tween
sHades of Grey.. beYOnd RainBow
Colors more.. LoVe is The RuleART WiTh WiLL
that drives us forward to survive and thrive more..
HolDinG Hands toGeTher thaT SPeLLs liFE noW..
A MaGiC thaT iS the Miracle of Sentient Star DuST
PlUs uS coMes to liFe from Crucible of Star Burst
Death resurrection as we Breathe now.. anyWay..
yoU StILL Live in
my prayers and
hopes more for
you mY friEnd.. and
your coming husband too..
And as one of my favorite
letters as i write back and forth
to FriEnds and maKe iT paRt as
Ocean WhOle now oF A Long Form
Poem of 4 MiLLion+ words as IS A
Casual Conversation as FriEnds.. As
Facebook Memory from a year ago today2..
And hehe.. as the Internet forevermore now
goes in server ways.. heAR iT aS iS aGaIn Now..;)

Ah.. a photographic memory..
blessing and curse.. but yes..
mostly blessing.. and this a fine
tribute to your teacher.. my friend..
Rafiah.. but truly this is your noble
look.. as was in the first of five selfies
you have shared here since i’ve known
your Facebook presence.. and remember
your first Facebook go around with your
Seagull presence from the beach on my
about section.. and now you’ve
moved from Seagull
to Queen yourself..
i suppose Allah
smiles when
Allah’s children
express the beauty
of themselves.. so a
prayer is your face.. my friend..
Not unlike the seagull on beach..
prayer of selfie.. no different reAlly
than photo blessings of Supper true..:)

Rafiah says..

Know that you have very special place in my heart.
Your love makes me all cozy and baby like
all over again. I like you a lot Sir.

i say..

WeLL.. thank you.. cozy baby..
Same here.. Too.. And that feeling
is oxytocin as chemistry will do..
With real human friends..

Back to the future now..
SMiLes.. my friEnd that
is the kind of Love that
little children have for their
Grandmother and Grandfather
wiTh Hands of wrinkle or Hands of smooth..
with Grey hairs of head.. or dArkest shine
of BLack.. stooped and bent walk or Fearless
Stride.. Love kNows no Gender.. no Age.. no Religion..
no Nation.. no Sexual Orientation.. no Disability.. eTc..
Love NoW aLL Free
SeNSEs NoW2.. yes..
LoVe IsREAL.. Yes2..2
And As ‘they’ say sTiLL
“To Sir With Love’.. And
i never even had to come
to Dinner.. just be a friEnd..
And by the way.. i reAlly Love
that photo that you shared of your
Family from what looked like years
ago on Facebook.. as that is my friEnd
Rafiah.. Sweet and Pure Angel alWays to me..
and sure.. in some ways.. the Daughter i never had..:)

Hehe.. and yes.. the way i aged the photo is.. you were
much taller than your sisters then.. With sMiLes of Love.. StiLL..
no height
or weight either..;)


SMiLes.. my friEnd..Rafiah.. i am Celebrating
Katrina’s 47th Birthday come
what ‘they’ name
as Palm
in the Christian
Religion over here..
yes.. this Sunday.. and
what about Romance.. as you say..
HeRE.. True Romance is/are the struggles
that Couples Survive as WiLL of Love..
even during periods that Love may not
be fELt.. And A first rUSh of Romance
can be a lUSt for life that never ends
too.. as one CaN/WiLL Romance
A Flower or A
as ‘they’
say with poETry
and oTher forms
of ArT and even
Science to giVE and ShaRe..
This Love.. ThiS liGht.. This luST
for LiFe.. is whAT bRinGs us closer
After the Love FeeLs that iT may
Be gone forever dARk.. i suppose
one thing about arranged marriages..
is.. some folks never have to lose tHeir
First Loves in heARt BreaK way.. and that
reminds me of my First Romance… My First
Love at age 18.. as ‘they’ say back in the River-side
Disco Days too.. of Virgin Love.. yep.. me and her..
i was alWays the Kind who would want to marry the
First one i Loved.. as for me Love was enough to work
on forever with the same person in this liFE @LeASt..
And as Synchronicity WiLL HaVE it iN all oF HuMan
EmoTioNs and SenSes and Lore of ArT too.. when
my First Love Broke up with me on a Dance
Floor.. A Song by Earth Wind and
Fire was PlaYinG Named..
“After the Love is Gone”..
And i suppose no
how hard
it was for me..
the beST paRT
was Sonia then
told the trUth of how
she feLT and iF not for that
i surely would have married her
and probably had healthy children
as she ended up being a real baby machine..
hehe.. thing is.. i would have never gone to hell the
first time and met Katrina.. or i would have never gone
to Hell the Second time.. Retiring early and meeting A
Innocent Love of my friEnd Rafiah either.. i would have
probably never earned Three College Degrees if i finished
college at all.. maybe.. never retired early from the Government..
Financially Independent at age 47.. either.. enduring 66 months
of hell on eARth after too.. Write the Longest Long Form Poem
in 44 Months or be named Dance Legend by the Local
Metro Audience Doing Public Dance for around 7200
Miles in 44 months too.. no WAY.. without some HeLL2..
for me@leASt.. SMiLes.. my FriEnd.. yes.. wHiLe the
INtense Romance of a First Time Love can
Seem to last forever in the moment..
iT IS A luST for Life iN all things
God as NaTure plUs
that never
at the
Hand of
Heaven on eARTh
as all becomes Holy
and Sacred.. Full of Meaning
and Purpose as a Work of God’s Master Piece
aRT uS aS pArT of GoD’s eYes and eArs more..
SMiLes.. it used to be for Decades i would listen
to that SonG.. ‘After the Love is Gone’.. and it would
bRinG sTiLL Tears of Sorrow until i reAlly went to
HeLL on eARTh.. now.. i realize Love never ends
once we
my friEnd..
God is the
Romance thAT
wHo Lives witHin..
When we become
A Romance of God aS oNe..
We too becOme God’s GreATest Gift..
Written in the StARs.. Written in the Stone as ARt..
iT Be DoNe..
KinGdoM cOMe NoW..:)

Oh.. by the way.. to more fully
illustrate what i am SinGinG
heaR in these two Poetic
Blog posts of yours..
i invite you to listen
to three Songs..
by Earth, Wind
and Fire.. sure.. on
YouTube too.. first one is..

in order.. if you will.. hAha..

“After the Love is Gone”

“In the Stone”


i’d liNk ’em heaR..
but as i remember..
i don’t think your Blog
likes YouTube liNks.. too much.. hehe..;)


Blogger Poet Friend.. rhthaephua..
from years past.. when we both used
to link our ‘stuff’.. to the dVerse
Poet’s Pub online.. unfortunately..
it seems.. the administrators had
a hard time understanding
where her poetry
came from..
LiKe me too.. or
NOT.. hehe.. haha… anyWay.. never
the less.. A friEnd As i say now.. too..
As she actually now takes the time and
effort to read through an entire MacroVerse
as titLed.. “DiViSioN bELLs oF uNiTy”.. the
actual 70th MacroVerse of “Nether Land Bible
2017”.. hehe.. and yes.. now.. STiLL.. 20 MacroVerses
to catch up on copying and pasting about 840K words now
‘cross 3 Facebook Pages.. total.. yep.. split in half per
each MacroVerse.. NoW sTiLL about 120 FB Statuses to copy
to make all of that fit in.. at least if i copy and paste
two a week.. i don’t fall any further behind than i am..:)

rythaephua says:

Nice one there, worth the time.

katiemiafrederick says:

Hi rythaephua.. thanks
so much for stopping by
and yes.. taking the time to
read one of what i call a MacroVerse
now.. and thank Goodness you picked
a relatively small one at 10K words as
they are averaging around 15K.. these days..
and oh.. my Goodness.. all the photos require
a very fast broad band access and computer to
pick them
up quick..
as Technology
stARts to catch up
with all of what i do here..
Hehe.. guess.. i am filling uP
my ReTireMent years with words
oF ThiS and StePs of DancE..
anyWay.. alWays good
to heaR from
you mY FriEnd
as i alWays enjoy
dropping by your Blog
and reading your inspiring
Poetry there.. Best Wishes..
My FriEnd.. for a Lovely Day alWays noW..:)

rythaephua says:

Hahahaha, I can tell but 15K is no joke at all, that’s like a whole book you know. You’re really doing so well, I salute you my friend. And yes, you are really filling up your retirement years. Nice one there. Many thanks too for your continuous presence at my blog, you are a gold-mine friend to cherish. Thanks, really.

katiemiafrederick says:

sMiLes my friEnd.. yes.. it’s true..
rythaephua.. sometimes i do write 40K words
in a week as a literal Novel effort of words2..
And that’s why sometimes i just ‘like’.. extremely
busy folks in the work world posts and poetry as
i do not
them with
the WindS
of all my words..
as hey.. i used to work
too.. in fact after gaining
three college degrees.. i actually
spent close to two decades working
at a Military Bowling Center Serving
up shoes.. instead of words to folks online
now.. people used to tale me i was wasting
my life and potential and i should be making
so much more money.. including my
Father’s side of the family..
but on the other
my Mother was
all about Love and
never ever about money..
My Father Died with ‘a lottery
ticket in his hand’.. for metaphor my friEnd..
And my Mother’s last grasp on life was a sMiLe
and Love for her children for the only thing in
her life that counted was/is Love.. It’s
true my friEnd that friEnds
and Love are Gold.. yes..
oF A Mother
named Love..
Aphrodite And
Venus as ‘they’ say..
Sure.. Aphrodite has some
children too.. as the story continues..
Love mY FriEnd THE hiGhest Gift of God as
Nature sAMe.. and alWays a Garden to GroW GoLd..
And my Mother’s Name was Helen which in original
Greek Definition means Shining Light with liGht as just another word for
Love.. AnyWay.. thanks again for visiting.. considering that most Poets
do about two posts a week on average at about 150 words.. it takes
about a year at that pace to write 15K words in what the Tsunami
of my fingers makes on average.. every three to four days now..
so.. what that means.. is for tit for tat.. you don’t have to
visit me over here for another year.. hehe.. meanwhile.. as
alWays.. i will be over at your place to pay
this one back.. haha.. and sure..
i may write some more
Free Verse thoughts
over at your place
again.. in the future..
but never feel like you need
to respond in kind if you don’t have
time.. as Lord knows when i worked.. i
rarely had time to say more than sincerely
yours in a card or your FRiEnD Fred.. i am now
just fortunate as time no longer exists to me at all..
and yes.. my friEnd that is my wish for you too.. to escape
time and to live in Heaven alWays now.. truly it’s as possible
as that
i lived in
for 66 months..
and sure.. off and on
when younger too.. so..
Heaven to you too.. WiTh
SMiLes of LoVe.. mY FriEnd..:)

rythaephua says:

Well said, Love for humanity is everything. Thanks for lessons.

katiemiafrederick says:

Yes.. my


And now a change of Pace
with Lana Del Rey or sure.. could
be the Katrina as American Indian
Princess in metaphor of course as the
Indians lived as Indians and Enlisted Chiefs..
no appointed
Queens and
And Princesses
appointed unless
Disney intimated as such
as Pocahontas.. anyWay..
Katrina will alWays be my
Indian Princess as any Disney
Queen Will be or Isis as Goddess
who puts Osiris Back toGeThER agAin..
sure and i guess as fearless as i looked toward
my Father as SuperHero.. the stance oF Fearless
i Present in Public Dance now.. may be a little comforting to
those folks who
a Daddy
like that.. you know..
what ‘they’ say.. Daddy
issues now and all of that..
as Katrina never met her
Father either.. and it seems
that it was often Women Distant
from their Fathers who came to
me most for the Love
of my Mother
who lived
Within liGht of
eYes now closed by
sHades and replaced by Words
and SonG of Poetry and Steps of
Dance.. for beFore all it took with a hairy
chest in John TraVolta STiLL Vogue open collar in
the 80’s.. were smiling eyes and Bright teeth across
the counter of a Bowling Alley Counter.. then.. as the
Warrant Officer said.. Fred.. you leave the Women
‘Dripping’ as they leave the counter.. to my surprise
of course and then he said.. if you weren’t really
afraid you’d whip ‘it’ out too.. and i said nah..
with a look at least.. trying to stay out
of trouble and sure.. coming
close at times in
in front
of PinBall machines
and stuff like that.. Cold
Terraza Floor at That Bowling
Center i’ve been told.. and some Women
in UniForm saying i must have ‘that body’..
anyway.. all that’s left is DancE And SonG NoW
in a SpiRit that has no age.. juST Spirit of HeARt
and miNd and BoDy BaLanCinG soUL.. and Two women
heAR.. and often i’LL meet the Women who don’t dance and
are more the intoxicated Spirit other than Dance who ask what
Drugs i am on.. excitingly.. as they can somewhat relate but ain’t
never seen anyone this uninhibited and free and never ever ending
full energy in Marathon Trance Dance of 3 hour tour.. and then the
Spirited Young College Woman often ‘tween under age Drinking sTiLL
so called legal and tender from ages 18 to 21.. around the reserve of
college Hipster guys.. never quite coming to something as wild and
fearless as me these days.. just wanting to let loose with
Sober Intoxicated Joy letting it all Go Go Go..
as Free Spirit WiLL Do and Do and Do..
not pictured but
the sensuous
variety of Dancing
Woman.. SigNature Twerks
on the dance Hall Rails inviting
Bootie Dances if not Forcing them
on male fronts.. Yes.. Wilder and Freer
as Lana Del Rey can be in her Video heRe
too.. and the TrUth iS iN liGht it takes all Kinds
of being human to make a RAce oF all of Beings now..
i Love iT aLL.. particularly the Free Spirited CaLL that comes
without external excitation in way of drugs and alcohol as it’s
true with have Heaven inside.. jusT waiting 14.5 Billion years of
or So
to DancE
and SinG
Naked and Free..
yes.. it’s tRue i ride too.. i juST ride too..
And with that SunG.. as Garden of Band
Aid continues forevermore now heAR.. more
as VisiT LiVinG HeRE noW.. A Few Facebook
MacroVerse/MicroVerse Memories to give and
share more for Free.. as work-out time arriving
NoW.. already eating the cook-out Food now of the
Goddess Katrina.. and what better way to present
her first in Sublime Rainbow Circle.. of Sun LiGht
Behind a Grill.. as ‘they’ say a way to man’s heARt
through the Stomach and all of that… in the Long Term
Stay of love after the Passion of the lustFuLL niGhts.. so heAR i go WiTh..

Four years ago.. Pre-MacroVerse named “Parents and Privilege on the Autism Spectrum”..
as that relates to Mommy And Daddy issues in yes.. as science does now show
“Refrigerator Parent”.. issues.. as if touchy feely Love does not happen in
Nurturing a Garden of Love in children in the first 3 years of
life the wiring necessary for the social oxytocin Love as
neurohormone pathways may never come and
the end result can and will be too..
Difficulties with Reciprocal
Social Communication
and even OCD like
Behavior that is almost
identical to the Behavioral
Assessed Disorder of Autism
that has few medical tests alone to assess
in terms of physiology alone.. still not Kosher to
say the phrase “Refrigerator Parent’.. but anyone
with common sense can even see what happens to
a kitten or a puppy who is not cuddled with the warm
and fuzzy Love with arms away from Electronic Devices and
what not of neglect these days.. open arms/paws felled cold outside of Love
in Human
and Neuroplasticity
as Love FAils to Grow..
as Garden oF Love more..
Yep.. Love yoUr children with more than sTuFF..
Pick them up when they cry.. carry them to Male
and Female Breast Love them like the Human Species
will live or die as paRT/wHole based on the Love you Give them now away from Trumps..:)

“SIDEWALK TO hell”.. MacroVerse Memory from three
years ago.. more about MiNd and BoDy imBaLanCinG
as that comes with NDD.. Nature Deficit Disorder
in hUman way.. it’s true.. much of what
they call Autism.. in at lEast
hiGher Functioning way
may have more
to do with
a Nature
Deficit Disorder
in all the ways that
comes or does not come in just one lifetime
now.. hey.. i’ve changed in Positive liGht from almost
total dARk.. AS the Canary in the Coal MinD Dances and
Sings..NoW.. iF i can do it.. ‘you’ may be able to.. too.. in REAL TERMS
for Positive
opposite place of Nature Deficit Disorder
that is a mighty GroWinG First World and
NoW inCreasing Second and Third World problem too..
as we Diminish the liFe Line oF Social Empathic Cognition heARTfuLLhUman..
With more and more ways of Mechanical Cognition Machine/Robot
so-calLed life now..
The price..
the Loss
oF a MiNd
and BoDy
BaLanCinG HuMaN
soUL.. no new news heAR..
as even the Terminator and
Matrix and Avatar and Emerald
Forest Movies and so much more
Art of the past alReady aLerts uS in
Global Warning way too.. even more NoW..

Yep.. Non-Verbal Language can and WiLL Say iT aLL too..
iN photo memory from a year ago.. too.. WiTh SMiLes2..:)

As alWays..
DanCinG.. juSt
DanCinG.. wiTh

MicroVerse Memory from a year ago.. at FriEnd gigoid’s Blog Place..:)

“A coward is much more exposed to quarrels than a man of spirit.”

This is a particularly wise one from Thomas Jefferson today..
friend gigoid.. as truly to walk tall and fearless is to avoid
conflict.. and to be confident
is to not need conflicts
for spirit
that does not
regularly exist
as vibRant bEinG oF LiFe..
And it remind me of Yellow Boy.. the
feral one vs.. our cat Moby.. the
big domesticated one..
as he hid from any
male stranger
into the home..
but Yellow boy moves
directly toward the stranger
and sniffs his hand to see what
iT is.. human.. those hands that feed..
that’s all
he needs
to smell..
as cats
are for fights
and reproductive rights..
As you know i Love the written
word.. and the more i play with
it the more i engage my
imagination and
in fuLL of now..
in floW.. iN ZoNe..
but no.. that’s not enough..
as gaining this state of beinG
oF miNd.. helped to cure me of my
pain.. but it was the dance of lifE
that set me free with the
rest of humanity
and trUe
iN liGht noW..
wiTh ultiMate
fearless confidence
i never experienced before..
and iT is true.. when a human walks
witH strength and confident grace..
eyes do not challenge as much..
and often look
unless it is the
female of the species
who is bold as well.. hehe..
i Love being animal more than
a human.. i truly do.. as before
i lived in ideas in my head almost
and now
i life as wild
cat free.. and that
is the best feeling i can
imagine.. being comfortable
in my own furry skin..
i never ever had that
before in my life..
after age five..
but the photos
before that
a child
of Nature
comfortable in tHeir
own skin.. and that my friend
is what is also increasingly evident..
among a population that is now assessed
by science as having the attention span of a gold
fish.. overall.. a population where there is a disconnect
between mind and body balance.. is a population who will
at any
national crisis
or catastrophe of the future..
and yes.. inevitably.. it is coming..
as i have seen the hatred from where
it comes from.. up close.. and personal..
and unlike.. when Hurricane Katrina
came.. this go around..
i for one will
be comfortable
in my own skin..
thAT iS a huge plUs
iN enjoYing liFe.. as i live
in a place that has no
value to
be destroyed
by others.. iN fAct..
they would probably
Love the Nature oF iT
so much.. they would
drop the bomb and
embrace the God of Nature FREE..:)

Original MicroVerse too..
in Poetry Free Verse Letter Form
from a year ago.. too.. with Friend Candice..
at her Blog named ‘the featheredsleep.. too..:)

SMiLes.. my friend.. the feathered sleep..
this reminds me of my own real struggle
with illness.. depression.. anxiety..
shut-in agoraphobia
for 66 months..
a perfect
of dead
human living..
and this is hell to
escape.. iT truly is..
i didn’t think i would ever
escape.. the darkness.. the
anxiety.. the river of hades
iN pAint
oF pain..
that only
and deeper
into darkness
of dissolution
of alL iT meanS
to be alive.. moving..
connecting and creating..
but truly i imagined myself
out of that place in the written
word first.. and what became word
became living life.. and reality now..
beyond my wildest dreams
then.. but what i kNow noW..
iS we do create our own realities
iF and when we are able to find a
path to make iT happen..
and blogging trUly
was A blesSinG
to me.. as
all i could
find was
dark everywhere
i turned online.. so i made
my own liGht.. my own truth
and my own liFe more real than ever before…
Most people cannot understand in the flesh
and blood life.. how anyone could be as
happy as i am..
but the fAct
is i aM
i wiLL and Can….
WiLL and Do iS aN
ultiMate truth and liGht
oF liFe.. and more beautiful
than ever when ruLed bY Free
and Fearless Love.. mY friend.. the
Feathered sleep.. may yoUr WinGs
liGht iN LiFe
wheRe trUe paTh
oF JoY iS alWays noW..
or perHaps wE WiLL
Dance iN spiRit
and fiNd
mY friEnd..:)

the feathered sleep says..

“You have already turned so much
around by being the luminescent soul
that you are as well as a prodigious
empath and all round good person, the
world sorely needs more
people with your heart”
And i say..
SMiLes.. mY friend..
Believing iN sprout
oF seeds..
And thank you
That rates
As one of the
Most eloquent
i have
As you are
A gift.. My friend..:)

And finAlly from a year ago..
MicroVerse Memory with FriEnd
SOHEIR From Egypt and next to work-out..:)

Ah.. yes.. synchronicity.. my friend..
back in the dead zone for those 66
months it was non-existent but
continues to accelerate
now as i stay
ZonE oF
floW as a practice
oF art as the tapestry
Of allthatis naturAlly
streams along as no
separation ‘tween iT
and i..
and that my
friend iS trUly
greaTest magic misSinG
then.. back in the dead zone..
and noW iT seems when one
goes wiTh tHeir trUe WiLL Now
for each individual.. that iS when
liFe SinGS the most beautiful SonG
oF aLL my friend.. iF you WiLL.. a perfect
practice oF SonG iN Fearless Unconditional
Love.. theRe iS no way thiS whole thingy could
fiX iT self to mE.. iF not for real aLL natural magic
mY friend..
with the hUman
miNd and BoDy balance
coming with the metaphorical..
Quantum bEinG WitH the rest
oF Nature.. unleashed.. released..
and sIMply
and complexly
iN Balance.. a
feeling and sensing
gAMe that iS beyond
words oF i.. mY friend..
yet as real.. as any label or
symbol.. i for one.. feel or sense
or even
for REAL..
So in other
words.. i have
great hope.. faith
and belief the whole
thing WiLL work out..
iN caring way.. but no..
i kNow not how that
WiLL be.. iT
iS beyond
mY FriEnd..:)

SMiLes.. My friend..
i never play the lottery
Either.. But some how
i won it beyond all
Reasoning odds..
ThaT iS my
Magic and
Most ironically
For me.. At least..
It would be unreasonable
To not have hope with my own
Personal evidence at hand now..
But no.. i still refuse to
play the lottery now or
gamble.. as money is a
Tool that no longer
Rules me.. i’LL
Stay wiTh

SMiLes.. my friend.. SOHEIR
iT’s True.. Allah iS WitH uS
when wE humbly ask
in terms
oF Love
iN fearless
way.. even iF
tHere are no words
to completely describe
iT iN hUman Language
way.. and ha!.. jUst wrote
about this a few minutes ago..
somewhere else.. as the tapestry
of God fLows when we Flow as oNe
iN ZonE
Happy Friday..
mY friend.. and may
aLL yoUr prayers worded
or not be fulfilled 10
fold for noW..
iN fearless

As i alWays say
for now.. i’ll be back..
with or without that
Video Clip of Arnold..
to accompany tHiS.. SonG oF i..:)


Hello.. Frank.. as alWays..
thanks so much for your
visit to my Blog to wade
so far down and to make
thoughtful comments as well..
Lots of Great Prompts at dVerse
lately that i’ve totally been missing..
now.. except for some general muse
iN Free Verse Flow.. noW as i move a little
more Now away from MicroMicroVerses.. this
year.. to more of streAm aS LonGeR MicroVerses
as parT of MacroVerses whole as i push toward
a completion of my own personal Bible of close
to 1.6 Million words on Anniversary date as stARt
of that Bible on Memorial Day of 2016.. coming closer
to that Milestone too.. and perHaps.. focusing a little more
back on MicroMicroVerse Poetic Expressions that i enjoyed so
much at dVerse for a year straight then from April of 2015 to March
of 2016.. responding to every single prompt and link in poetic expression
then.. making the GodsUniVerseNovel3 MacroVerse of 338,630 words beyond
what i
i actuAlly
in that year then..
anyWay.. this.. “BeYonD April Fred’s Day”..
MacroVerse was a lot of fun to me.. And in
terms of “Big Foot Saw Me but Nobody
Believes Him’.. is kinda the story of
my life in flesh and blood way away
from online.. Doing that Public
Dance.. approaching 7200
miles now in the 44th
month..and it’s truly
hilarious to
in Trickster
way.. as before
that for 66 months
i did spend that stint mostly
in a Uniform White of Underwear
as shut-in.. not too much different
really.. than the Beautiful Mind story
of John Nash.. thing is.. my wife stuck with
me and that makes all of the difference in what is now..
Love,, the Most Powerful Muse when never giving up even when all hope is lost..
Bare Bones of Love my FriEnd.. the WiLL to survive.. aGAInst aLL odds to evenTuaLLy
And sure..
not only
now to
Walk on Land
but to float as Yoga
and Tai-Chi Like BaLanCinG
MoVinG cAN and WiLL EvEnTuaLLy
LiterAlly do in hUman Terms of Flesh
and Blood ArT NoW.. So.. Thrive to yoU2.. wiTh sMiLes..:)

On our Usual Monthly trip to see
the Therapist Licensed Clinical
Social Worker for the wife and
i as long term clients
for the Dead Zone
in that 66 month
parT of liFe
whOle too..
it’s difficult to describe
all the parTS of lifE whOle
thaT come out in clinical setting
ways.. And it’s kinda like my
long term favorite TV and
only BiG BanG show i
watch lately..
as Sheldon
was doing Two Jobs
at once.. and ended up
Line Dancing at a Western
Cowboy Style Bar.. with a fairly
Bad Cold too.. as i’ve been enduring
too.. not holding me back though.. from
doing anything i usually do.. and even through
my Mother’s Illness/Death.. only Two Weeks of Nude Art
missed.. not skipping a beat on DanCinG.. Working Out..
Writing or anything else.. thing is.. these are all activities
that keep me WeLL and
as BeinG
to challenges
of the past in Positive
thOughts and Actions for
Positive Change continuing
now.. but it’s true.. to maintain
that i do it all Luke Hot to the Extreme..
And as i showed the Therapist the Video
Clip of “the Accountant”.. Movie.. “Daily Routine”..
mY liFe is BeYoNd an Olympic Sport of juST doing it
ALL NoW.. looks easy maybe from the outside in.. but full
of blood..
tears to get
wheRE i am
at NoW.. Keeping
it that way is still a cross
of sorts.. a joyous one mostly
with Content to Joy to SpiRit
Soaring too.. never the
less.. sTilL
a Cross
of sorts for what
i reap for what i sow
as Olympic SporT LuST for Life.. isReAL NoW..
and next.. tomorrow.. Sunshine on Biloxi Beaches
as i dance the day away on SideWalk Roads
and SAnd of Beach too.. SpiRaLinG WiTh
Seagulls around the Sun too.. while
the Katrina plays the Church
and Casino Provided
Free Play
a mini-vacation..
hehe.. with a hundred
or so photographs of Nature
And.. eTc.. Captured and alWays
Close to 9 Miles or So of Public Dance..
trUth is.. i never stop working for God all Free..
Luke Hot is the challenge of a Life aS Full Bore Love..
anyWaY as ‘they’ say.. Baby.. i came for the EnLIGTeNinG..:)


Biloxi Black Beach Weekend..2017..
Seriously.. an Annual Event..
wHeRe i had no idea
i was Dancing
in the
of an
Annual Event.. FuLL Blown..
hmm.. until i asked.. and while
i had plenty of video voyeurs
videotaping me.. no one had
any questions for me.. hehe..
as they ain’t seen
No White
Boy.. particularly
Middle Aged.. could
be Law Enforcement
Associated Dancing Man
Let Loose and Wild as any
Ballet Mix of Martial Arts Free Verse WiLL
DO.. aLL For Fly.. anyWay.. i reAlly enJoyed
iT.. iN fAcT.. iT was much more fun than the
usual crowd there.. as they seemed to appreciate
my Art of Dance like ‘they’ Do per Ethnic Group at
Old Seville Quarter too.. analyzing all the moves..too..
and who kNows.. maybe trying soMe style out at hoMe later
oN.. iN synch to the smART Phone Capture Device put on repeat..
And how lucky i was.. to be able to capture all of this Cultural Event
to share on the coming.. “Age oF Katrina NoW”.. 91st MacroVerse
As pART oF “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. wiTh the world per say/DO..
And my Favorite pARt.. today.. was when a crowd of Folks around
some VERY shiny cars.. And
These Rides
peRfect iN Details
oF heARTy Vehicle colorful
DisPlay.. anyWay.. a Dude
Threw A bunch of Dollar Bills
uP in the Air for Cheap Thrills and
i actually captured some of the Dollar
Bills Floating to the Sands of Beach along
with a rather extensive collection of Empty Beer
Bottles.. accompanying the Dollar Bills.. on the ground..
AnyWay.. i Love Different Cultural and Ethnic Expressions
iN all the artFuL ways ‘they’ come.. And Dam it.. i missed the
Twerk Fest.. yes.. the Twerk Fest on Friday to kick iT aLL oFF..
but never
the less..
Baby’s got
Plenty of Butt..
wHeRE lots oF
Women were not shy
at all at this Biloxi Black Beach
in very colorFuLL Bikini weAR ALL
Weekend.. iN faCT.. as i was Dancing
my way down on the sidewalk by the Main Beach
Road.. it seems.. i motivated one VERY Healthy Woman
to jump out of her car in stalled traffic and start Dancing and
Twerking in the middle of the road.. oh.. what a day.. oh.. yes..
what a day..
fun for
No Injuries..
Fights.. or any
Acts of Aggression
JuST a good times event..
For aLL Free iN Beach way of SuN-N-FuN..
WiTh me Joining iN oN aLL the Fun.. yep.. kinda
like Steve Martin in that Oldie Movie.. “The Jerk”..
iN oTheR words.. i fit right in without a seAM.. oR NoW
aS the Wife Katrina’s Pet Name for me someNoWs.. per AH..
when i don’t pay close enough attention to all her detaLeD iNstructions..;)

And after 9 or so miles of Free Verse Dance.. yep.. full bore.. in
Beach Sands too.. the thousand mile stare came by the end of
the Afternoon.. and i captured some of those eYes.. like
all my Friends were doing at the Beach.. as Lord kNows..
i must have seen hundreds of folks doing selfies
in every imaginable pose available
for hUman Being.. hmm..
perHapS except
for me.. heHe
And consideRing that
yeP.. this post ain’t juSt
about me.. and is titLed under
the Header as associated with the
Katrina too.. i managed to talk her
into some rather tAMe poses for selfies too..
but nah..
no twerkinG..
not likeLy
any tiMe soon..;)

And thank Goodness.. the
FB Algorithm Video
Slide Show
Assistant.. finAlly
is not crashing Facebook..
as it’s been doing for about
a week now.. so.. i managed to
Fit in two Slide Show Presentations
JuSt for Fun too.. running Thursday
through today’s activities to further
Document the goingS on too.. juSt for
Posterity sakes.. although i didn’t
have room for any tweaks per do..
iN Ethnic Acts of Dance.. what
else.. yes.. plenty else..
in ways of MacroVerses
and MicroVerses and
in Facebook
Way of ART too..
wherever.. ‘sHe’ goEs neXT
in Boogie Wonderland NoW..WaY..;)

WeLL.. the morning stARTed Off with a
Facebook Share relating signs of
Synchronicity of Seeing
repeated 3’s and
11:11 as
1’s and
such as that
as indications
that personal Angels
are looking over ya iN
greAteST beYond care.. as
far as Systemizing Science Measurable
Experimental Method ways go.. thing is..
Happy Happy.. means plenty of Dopamine in the
BrAin with many othER Happy Neuro-chemicals.. and
Neuro-hormones.. and other sTuFF that Science ain’t
got a fuller Quantum ViEW yET.. eitHeR at smALLesT
and LarGesT Observer affect and effect as we
are most deFiniTeLY pART as whOle oF aLL
thaT is inseparable oTheR than iLLusion
and Nature Deficit Disorder ways..
like maKing shiny cars
your Lover
Tower Homes
your Personal God
for Happiness saying
tHeRe ain’t NO otHeR
way but collecting sTuFF
for a Sense of Power and Status..
even iF one never has anything more
than a Garden pARTy on a Yacht that never streAMs..
Seas Winds.. Deep BluE.. WaTer wAves..Ocean WhOle..NoW2..:)

And yes.. wRitE after that the FB Algorithm all Free Memory
Assistant and Mechanical Robot Slave to me in Secretary
way for Free NoW too.. BRinGS AnoTher actual Synchronicity
11:11 Memory.. immediately after i label the video share
about it as “Synchronicity”.. and after that
the next Facebook MicroVerse
Memory from a year ago..
stARts off with
words of
too.. sure.. as i
share that heAR too..;)

Hmm.. 11:11 pm.. now..
and quick note.. i’m thInking
here.. no road to dVerse tRails
of poetry yet.. as other stuff comes
up.. but never the less theRe iS alWays
poetic prompts wherever i go.. thInk.. or feel..
but i am considering again.. the blesSinG of being
the last kid picked on teams in school.. and the bullying
for being androgynous and weak looking too.. and getting out
of college.. with three degrees but little writing or oral skills
in social cognition or creativity.. leading to about 18 years working
at a Bowling Center.. passing out shoes and collecting dirty rental
shoes back from the customers day in and out.. thousands and
thousands of feet and eyes of folks i see.. but the
humility.. empathy.. sympathy.. and compassion
that becomes me after all of that.. WiLL
eventually come back.. even after
living in deadzone pain..
and numb
Spirit ..and
SoUL HeLL for
66 months.. riSinG
like a phoenix in the
cooling fires of waves
at beach at the end of
July of 2013.. so now..
i adhere to the Neo
school of no rules
martial arts and dance..
the Robin Williams Dead
Poet’s society of tear the
FiN rules out of the how to
do poetry book.. for the snob hobs
who WiLL onLY adhere to Queen Victoria
rules in words and tight panty hose and such
as those sidewalks so narrow and false one
cannot even breathe out of breast free
So sure.. an
ode to free this
iS iN aLL mY style..
as there is no copyright
worry for me.. as no one
tRuLy FREE..;)

SMiLes.. as Synchronicity
continues to brew..
and magic
is as
real as
the observer
affect in effect
of you’s and i’s
and we’s and me’s
and uS’ of Allthatis for rEal..
Anyway.. the naked truth can hurt
as fully illustrated in the video above..
but the Nature oF hUman iS beautiful as free
as at least what science shows of it… in those
incredible symphony of science videos we also
share.. It’s hard to go naked in this world.. but God
dam it’s fun.. Impulsive intuitive actions.. Bi-polar
and ADHD too.. extreme focus to get the job
done.. yes.. Asperger’s too.. but the bottom
line is yes.. crazy than the rest works
to get the job dOne.. and some
nows iT takes
the rest of way..
the point is.. there are
many other sprouts just waiting
to bloom.. to find them and sprinkle
them.. with sparks may just be enough
to make the liGht come back baby
once again..
iN Free my friend..
oh the flow.. oh the ZonE..
should i reAlly care iF anyone
comes with me.. WeLL.. trUly the
only way to get here iN the
first place iS
the liGht
of Caring
and that my
friend is why the
Devil’s among uS wILL
never come.. until they too..
set themselves free iN Angel
caRinG ways.. iS iT possible..
to sit for sure.. to move.. more
difficult.. to connect after
moving easier.. to
create.. the
for FREE Of Tree
oF LiFe to spRead
in liVinG words oF Nature
liVinG i.. sMiLes.. just brushing
waves of i.. smooth now across
shores.. of what iS real.. my friend..
and yes.. crazy too.. Big Bangs don’t
go off without a wild and free
song or dance.. of other
group thInks..:)

sMiLes.. my friend.. gigoid.. one of favorite movies..
“One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest”.. says it real..
truly a culture that imposes routine over reality
of change.. is insane.. or in Einstein’s definition
of Insanity.. doing it over and over again..
is truly insane.. as Nature
doesn’t work that way..
and the quickest way
to Kill the God of nature
is to trap her now in words
or books.. of hidden lies
to control others who
wanna store
more grain
than tHeir
brethren or
sistren to insure
the beaks of children
and theiR children get
thEir fill and more for
the offspring of they..
oh God.. a Labyrinth
of cultural hell.. storing
grain has become.. wHere
now the tools.. books.. words
and other.. are human and God too..
in idols of other than God of Nature true…
But of course.. like Jack.. one must find a way
to escape the camel of culture first.. to arrive
at thiS destination as free.. and to escape
the Nurse RatchED.. as Church and
State and big bLack Legal
books.. including
Bibles and
also rans..
iS quite..
of the Needle
noW.. sTiLL.. no different
reAlly than the stories oF
2K years ago.. sTiLL trapped
iN gRaiNs Of yesternows.. some
10K or so.. years before that.. so.. yes..
when you first indicated your postulates
of truth and liGht.. per main too.. was aLL iS
change and thou art God.. let’s do lunch..
that is the real God.. including all of the
rest of Nature.. that has been
put down to
tHis truth and liGht
of REAL.. and that labyrinth
of words.. politics.. as state and
religion.. hides the God of Nature
In clothes aS idols oF tools iN heLL
now.. i avoided the lobotomy..
and still remain
free.. oh..
yes.. now..
give me Liberty
or give me death..
onLY frEE iS life.. REAL..
sADly.. so many others have
accepted the lobotomy at hand
in culture.. in state.. in church.. as
they shuffle by with eYes and hands
and feat oF feet..
as iLL
LiGht reMaiNs..
and that’s the
good news..
now.. mY
iT’s a heLL oF an
anchor iN truth for
Tree Of LiFeNow LiGht..:)

HeaRs the thing as i Love to
SinG and DancE jusT DO.. soMe folks
senSe and FeeL MoRe..
but juST beCause
one person cannot
relate doesn’t mean
anoTheR WiLL not.. even
iF iT muSt be ‘the one’
perSon(S) who Can and WILL..
YeP Pers Do And do do MoRE..NoW2..:)

“ChaSinG Tales”

“Play of Letters Together”


A Trilogy lineup acRossthe
sPan of three plUS yeArs noW..
PoEtry and reAsoN..DanceS and
SinGs oN..continuing lIke thiS..
iN Ancient MacroVerse way.. heHe..
wRitE oN CourSe PresenTLY as the
Ocean WhOle 4M Word plUS Free Verse
Longest Long Form poem
as recorded
how soMe
oF ThE oTheR
STuFF getS aLL DoNe..;)

AnyWay.. by the end of the
DaY.. i sHared a Facebook Consumer
oriented shaRe for me.. in a story
about ‘those’.. two men in the Hospital
And a beautiful Tale as Story that
evenTuaLLY was IS A pArT
of the wHOle
AnyWay.. with
105 Million views
some folks probably have
seen the Good Samaritan who
writes stories aBouT A Beach.. BeforE
Folks Recognize.. Angels Do Walk
aMonG uS as WeLL aS US wHeN wE
wHo earn our wings.. juSt Do..
i give and share..
not foR
LiGht aS LiFe..:)


A Miracle everyNoW..NoW aLL NoW
One WiTh iT aLL FiTs toGeTHeR..
SuBliMe.. GoD as ‘they’ sayNoW..
And i’M SaYinG nOW aS eARTh
WiNd and FiRe does too iN aLL
those ways i
to Love God iN
iS aS sCiEnce and aRt
allThAT iS moRE and
MoRe.. NoW iN GOld
oF StAR BurSt DeAth
aS Crucible FiRe
SenTiEnt sTar
DuST uS plUs MoRe..NoWNoW..
As LiGht and TrUth GroWs oN.. NoW..
MoRe and MoRe too as GoLd oF LiGht..
And as eARTh WiNd And FiRe DanceS NoW..
and SinGS too.. Let yoUr FeeLingS sHow..
And nah.. i haven’t woke uP on Sunday
Morning for
i am
and enLighTeNinG
alWays NoW MoRe For
God as NaTure LiGht and TruTh NoW
Free MoRE.. buTT in the SuNday oF early
Twenties coming out of DARk Bi-Polar-like
Asperger Days then into the liGht of DancE and
SonG once aGaIn.. one of my favorite things to do
on SuNday morning beForE i Played the Piano and
SanG for The Church Choir.. (Dance restricted
more to the 2001 Disco Club iN the early
to mid to late 80’s then too..;).. anyWay
i guzzled a Cup of Coffee to
get even hiGher iN
Piano and SonG
of Church..
to the eARth
WiNd and FiRe
SonGs of.. ‘In the Stone’..
And “Let Your Feelings Show’..
to take me even hiGher noW in the
SpiRit oF Cassette Track Radio too..
iT sTiLL worKs for DancE and SonG Now..
And for words of PoeTry to relate the oneness
WiTh GoD as ALL ThAT is too.. more and more iN
Total HoLY SaCred FuLL of Meaning and Purpose LiFE
aLL thAT iS in my perSoNal iNNer UniVerse.. WiThiN.. iNside..
ouTside.. aBove.. beLow.. so aboVe.. And all a’RouNd moRe NoW2..
A prescription
of Love ‘fore me
thAT works.. A Lamp
oF liGht as LoVe LiFe..
FearLess and smART thaT
DancEs and SinGs even moRe
NoW.. wHeRe NoW iS Forevermore
NoW iN and As HeaVen as a TruE LiGht
KinGdom of God within to all a
‘Round noW too.. wHeRe
allone IS A Way oF
liFe Never alone.. wHeRE
yes.. i have enough muStard Seed LovE
as Faith to wriTE.. A.. 1.317 MiLlioN WorD
“NetherLand Bible 2017”.. in 10 Months too..
ending March 30th.. 2017.. stARTinG on Memorial
Day of 2016.. Long Term as they say for a Baby too..
iN A 88th MacroVerse of “MesSage iN A Bible Bottle”2..
And yep.. a much shorter term for a Bible as any recorded
hiStory or herStory or eTCstory in HUman way on record now2..
to date noW in measurable objective ways2.. And that’s now what2
A New Witness and a Testament2 is2.. proof2 of whaT iS NoW mOre2..
iN hUman FeeLinGS and SenSes morE2.. to find Abstract Constructs2
of Symbols DeepeR wiThin as HOLy and CreATive SPiRit DanceS and SinGs
More.. NoW.. unLeasHed and reLeAseD as MiNd and BoDy BaLanCinG soUL
Quantum Metaphor NoW oF heART eXpreSSinG aS SpiRit eVen MoRE NoW2..
AnyWay.. if i have (yes)..
to.. i’LL evenTuALLy
Do enough to allow
the Katrina
to ‘see’
i AM.. iS NoW2..
After all.. when we met
OuR SonG was/is.. “Right Here Waiting”..
not sure.. if i convinced my Mother wHo
i AM is before she died.. but i cry.. i tried..
too.. to hELp her understand i AM IS YOU NOW2..:)


Hmm.. STiLL a little more lefT
oN.. “Let Your Feelings Show”..
As A Seagull Rises out of the
Red Zone.. and Flies hiGher
as yes.. iT iS Sunday.. pAlm
Sunday Morning.. and Yes..
the 47th Birthday of what i often
term as Goddess Incarnate Born
this Generation as iSiS Katrina too.. as
metaphor only of course in Synchronicity
WaY aS HoLy and SacRed.. FuLL of Meaning
and Purpose to the Rhythm STiLL of the SonG LeT
yOur FeeLinGs sHoW every day every day every day..
as in original Oral Tradition SonGs of TrUTh and liGht
were/are both reMembeRed and SunG wiTh the aLL Natural
Force of Rhythm as at core oF aLL LiGht Energy in Existence
WaY.. aLL is MuSiC.. all is ViBraTioN.. aLL is SounD as SonG and MoVinG
NoW as DancE From DArk aS LiGht aS DancE to SonG as hUman BeinGs
stART WiTh DancE and SonG of Voice and traNsfer thAT SonG NoW to Lyrics
oF MuSiC as Free Verse PoETry too.. in the written word of God as all wHo
DancE and SinG this way in both Voice and written Word are A Voice of God
As each and every
hUman or
other BeinGS
on oThER plaNets2..
BuilDinG aNew iN Complex
Abstract Constructs as they
DancE and SinG A SonG of GoD
MoRe.. aS Tree oF LiFe Branching out
as Roots oF hUman Vocal Chords expand
to Musical Instruments in HoLy and SaCreD
Rhythm and VibRaTioN as SounD as SonG
iNspiRinG MoVinG as DancE As A
Cosmic Dancer wHo/ThAT
lives iN aLL
coNtinUinG to eVolVe NoW
iN mINd and BoDy BaLanCinG
soUL.. and hAha.. not reALLy but
never the less heHe.. folks who thOught
and ThiNk thaT God can be trapped in Chains
of OnE BooK alone.. trULy thAT is ratHeR LiMiTinG
for a ‘Dr. Strange’.. who goES Beyond the priSoN NoW
thaT Folks have institutionalized GoD iN Books oF ‘Fore..
Hmm.. aT LeASt.. i have a T-ShirT purchased by A New
aGe Goddess Isis to illustrate this nicely on her Palm Sunday 47th..


How fortunate am i i am to have
all these Free Transhumanist Tools
to reLate thAT Transfigured Shine on
my Face wHeRe in those years
of Mid-Twenties.. A fellow
Female Choir
i must cover my
Face.. Fred.. for your’s
now is shining too briGht..
sure.. i guess it could have
Been the Son in mY eyes
or Sun Shining SpArkling
as the teeth that are my sMiLe..
heHe.. yes.. the TransHumanist Tools
oF Facebook and Google and Word Press
and all the rest of Social Media Tools too..
whereas in so-called Communities the rules are
DeSiGned as Such from the Wrong Planet to So-Called
Free online Poetry Communities to inhibit any TrUE LiGht GroWth..
sure.. unwitting too..
for any Jonathan
Livingston Seagull
to aRise WiTh LiGht
oF GoD as NatuRE sAmE
pLuS more than the curRent
BeLL CuRve of the HearD
aS Sheep aT Hand.. and sure.. tHeRe
are Systemizing Shepherds as Rule
and Guideline Makers to
iNsure the HeaRd
at Hand as
Protected Sheep
Do not GAin Discomfort
from a Jonathan LiVinSton
SeAGuLL BreAKinG SouNd
as DancE and SonG Barriers Naked
and Free aWay from the clothes of CuLTurE
And sure.. the ReliGioNs sAMe oF BeForE..
AnyWay.. ‘the Goddess’.. this morning is likely
FiXinG to taLe me to get my Ass off this
Computer Keyboard Dance and SonG
BeFoRE i am late to Church in
how ironic thaT is for
she likely does
not FeeL
and SenSe
and kNoW aLL
oF WhAT she does
in relationship to what is
my Covenant as Humble and
Very Prolific Servant oF God and
Nature sAMe in DancE and SonG Man NOW..
as juSt anoTher no nAMe SoN of Man and GoD allone..
So i’LL cut this particular teXt as Facebook Status alone..
And continue to allone it with hows i do the reST oF iT.. as Paste too..;)

(‘you better get moving.. it’s 9:40.. what are you waiting ON.. huh’.. hehe..
at leaST she hasn’t resorted to GET YOUR ASS OFF THAT COMPUTER.. yET..;)

what shorts
are you wearing..’)



See ya later..
i’LL be back..
as uSuaL..;)

(‘I’M NOT going to
get your shirt if

YES.. see ya later.. later on toniGht..;)


Haha! Shawna Baby.. i seem
to still be recovering
from the Dancing
Pneumonia and
the Boogie
but just
a common cold
to a Die Hard.. hehe..
i suppose i shouldn’t scoff
at it though.. as my First Cousin..
my age.. actually did just get over
Pneumonia.. precipitated by the same
kind of common cold that never slows me down..
and therefore stays a little longer than those who sip
soup.. but
hey.. i slept 8 hours
last night and feel much
better as Monday is about
as much sitting time as i get
on any day if i rest at all.. in
terms of just not doing
anything at all.. and
anyway.. i have
no choice
but to think about you every few
days to miss you as the only place i know
to find you is on dVerse when you use an alias
there in your continuing Ninja Blogs that come
anew with new names if they come at all.. and
i haven’t seen you there it seems since the new Trump Reign.. hehe..
but never the less.. i do keep looking for you.. although my visits
to dVerse as far as commenting have been sparse lately as
my personal bible of 1.34 Million words so far in 10 months
takes more of a story than short parable-like
MicroMicroVerses in poetic
expressions to what
other folks
anyway.. as
hiStory shows.. human
beings communicated in oral
tradition singing as the rhythm of that
in synch.. yep.. in synchronicity too.. as i see
you currently have a Jung related Blog today that
i will make sure i visit quick before it goes poof in the ethersphere
of yesternows.. and considering that the theme in today’s 91st MacroVerse
of that “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. starting on Memorial Day of 2016.. is
not only Katrina’s 47th Birthday arriving on Palm Sunday but a general
theme of Friends too.. and how they relate to a “Garden of Band-Aid”..
as in Healing Power of Love.. as Most of my soUL is uploaded as
SonG of My SoUL.. Long Form Poem whole of 4 Million
Words pLus since the end of August.. 2013.. in this
doubling 762nd MacroVerse for that much
Longer Ocean WhOle Poem that
a 1.34 Million Word Bible
is only a chapter
in.. of course
One MacroVerse
with an entire year of
commenting on all the links
and prompts at dVerse arriving
as GodsUniVerseNovel3.. at 338,630 words
long.. so yes.. it is kind of a Miracle of Technology that
you were able to open up my Blog to date.. hehe.. from the
Slower Broad Bands of Upper Alabama.. in perhaps scarCity way
too.. hehe.. down here in Lower Alabama.. LA..2.. County of Saint
Rose and my Saint Rosa Catholic Church… all about Roses in the
Flower State Panhandle.. A place that’s picture perfect for Both Flowers
and Trees.. and yes.. the photos with Katrina are with my Back Yard Trees..
And sometimes when i am about and out i imagine spotting you in a flesh
and blood face.. hmm.. perhaps a premonition if you do actually
ever move down here.. in synchroniCity ways.. and in the
Lucifer Show.. it’s also about LA like the song with
Lana Del Ray.. and i also tend to dip my
Dancing aS Star toes with the
locals here on Tuesday
too.. as synchroniCity
continues to Roll
in as Lucifer
not only
a Bar in the West
Coast LA.. but owns one in
terms of money.. where i own
the one down here in terms of
Cheers “Norm” of Dance where everyone
seems to know me by the name of “MVP” of dance
yep.. literally that’s what the Dudes call me.. and it’s
mostly Legend by the Ladies… hehe.. yep.. literally aS Such..
anyWay.. the funniest part is.. i never spend a dime there past
the membership card that costs about a Dollar a night for Cheap thrills..
and nah.. that’s not my Peace Pillow.. don’t need no neck support for Peace.. heheX2..
And yes.. i’M Feeling better already as i saw my friend Shawna on my SmART Phone
this morning and jumped out of bed at 6 am.. with 8 hours of sleep.. 10 pm.. rarely
does my head hit the bed that early.. but i literally danced over 20 miles yesterday
with the
Flu.. too..
and brought
Cheap smiles to
literally hundreds of
folks around the metro area..
for what is the price of a smile..
just another Day of Dance my Friend..
Am i thriving while i’m Driving Dance..
My soUL Soars my fRiEnd.. so much
that the DSM5 calls it a Disorder..
Heaven IS A Disorder
in a Land
of Hell..
so ironic..
so ironic that
can be for those who
can handle both Heaven and Hell NoW..
and not only survive but navigate a Sail of Soul.. free WAY..
meanwhile.. other folks are busy selling thEm for Dollar bILLS..
anyWay.. as your friendship continues to be the pARt where i count
my BleSSinGS as continuing paRt of a ‘Garden of Band-Aid’.. the Shawna-
Fred Chapter Dances and Sings on more.. and i’ll probably get to remember
this next Year as Facebook Brings it back as a Story Book Memory too.. haha..
maybe one day after i’m long gone.. they’ll bring us alive on the Big Screen too..
Hey! after all.. that’s what happened at the end of the Pee Wee Herman Movie
And the Gold Member Movie too.. with Austin Powers.. And i have the real
And James
Bond Cool..
A continuing
Circus of Play
Land too.. and
i don’t even have
to hide what i do
in the theater
too.. as
i Pose
in my Underwear
On Facebook and
lose family member
friends along the way to TOTALLY FREE..
hmm.. what else.. Love ya.. Shawna Baby.. see you REAL soon..;)

Oh God.. seriouSly Shawna.. Baby..
the wife stripped it all down
the other day..
and i must
say.. somethings
stay perKy ’till age
47 as a miracle
of Katrina’s
of Youth
came and
comes and
goes as Perky
sTuff to reLate..
and i reAlly wrote a long
response back to your long
lost note of getting back to me
from way
way before
too.. hehe..
And really
as they saY in
Anthropology way
101.. Breasts are worshipped
more in primitive societies in times
of scarCity where voluptuous hips
are otherwise worshipped in
ways of fertility in
of having
4 or 5 or 12
or 15 children to
better populate the village
for basic foraging and subsistence
needs so everyone can free dance
naked around moonlit Bliss niGhts
of Fire
the ‘work
of the night’ and
all of that going all the
way around the world of
the village too.. breasts.. breasts..
breasts.. every where i look at ‘signs’
in the mall.. breasts.. breasts.. breasts
and more breasts.. its’ true… i Love breasts
too.. but even more i love is eYes that sparKle
Love Free
that never
lie as Shakira says..
in non-verbal language too..
of hello.. we are human together..
we are
of Love
without smaller
or bigger perky
or not so perky breasts..
and other pARTs of Humans
made for Love to continue a breath and breast of life..
funny.. how there are few blurred lines when humans Dance Naked..
when they
are Bonobos as
Love.. hehe.. as i extend
a Handshake.. as i sAid before..
And gosh it never fails.. you always
find a way to extend the perky pARTs of my Bi-polar
in ways of Creativity.. too.. hehe.. i guess if you didn’t
go hide..
i might
have to go
get some Lithium..
Katrina is like my grounding
Force.. at least.. when she is dressed..;)

(note: Theme Song of this MicroVerse
contributed by Shawna on the
second part of this
in response
to her
Blog post
is what
it’s all about.. Mama”..;)

LoVe tHe
nAMe EmiLie JunG..;)

Shawna B..
now i get
the Breast
connection better..
with yes.. this other
Jung connection..
truly fascinating..
oh yeah.. and my
Mother Passed away
in February.. the 22nd.. but hey..
Your Birthday is still on the 10th.. of December.. too..
that was really hard but her Love sTill Lives in/as me..:)

OKay.. S.B.. i finished aLL your output for
the last several days.. alWays
keeping in miNd/heART thaT
when someone
it to
the end
of one of my MacroVerses
Weighing in at an
Average of
15K words..
not counting
an average of
15K more words
at the bottom and
if one does count the
comments section and
does not even count two to
three hundred photos.. that’s
the average output of most so-called
Online Poet’s who average.. two.. 150 Word
Poems every week for a year.. and at least
yA don’t have
to wait for
to Load.. haha..
hehe.. anyWay.. we/
you are more
tit now..
Shawna B..
And to be honest..
i particularly enjoyed
all the mammary deLights
i found them quite tit
as of soon..
And as alWays
the combination
of art and science
thaT yoU BRinG iN
Creativity is alWays
intoXicating to my
soUL and miNd
and BoDy wHole..;)


Facebook Friend Rafiah responds back to my last Poetic Comment
on her Blog Poem as related earlier in this MacroVerse all
about.. “Age of Katrina NoW’.. as follows..

What great pleasure it is reading your comment here!..:) Love is a beautiful thing and something very mysterious in nature for me. So i often wonder about the truth and reality and greater significance of this emotion, hence this post..:) How very beautiful it is that my friend Freddy opens up to me and trusts me enough to share his own experiences and lessons. I feel pleased.

And i return again.. NoW with..

Beautiful Response my FriEnd..
Rafiah.. at a Restaurant now..
Celebrating.. Katrina’s.. 47th..
Birthday and will have more..
To say.. later at home with
Ten Fingers Free.. away
From one finger play
On SmART phone
Way.. With
More about
Love.. coming.. then..:)

Rafiah.. sweetly responds back with..

I am so happy for you two that I want to give you two a group hug..:)
Happy Birthday Kat. Happy being the most amazing and beautiful person you are. Happy making your husband drenched in love for you and ever wanting you. (Heart eYes Emoticon)

And i.. with thanks.. say..

So.. Sweet Rafiah..
As i relay that
Kind Appreciation
To Katrina now..:)

And as promised,, i come back again for
some more words about the Topic oF Love..

Oh.. Goodness.. Rafiah.. passed out last
night with over 20 Miles of Dance During
the Day.. and so much to eat to go along
with that.. And i surely hope your new Husband
is rich enough to take you to all the best places
to eat too.. as i know how well you cook on your own too..
And hey.. as ‘they’ say.. After all the Romance Heat has driven its
way.. A way to the Husband’s Heart is through the Food.. hehe..
as i thiNk too.. in the past we already talked about
the Five Languages of Love as Systemizing
Science speaks to in terms of
Touch iN Hugs.. Acts
of Service..
Quality Time..
And Words of Affirmation..
As i continue to count my BleSsinGS
heAR in a Story of mY SouL as pART
of my Friendship with close to Three Year
Friend Online.. Rafiah.. NoW.. THE 6th Language
of Love is what i Love to Call God’s Love.. sure.. Allah’s
Love as you say over ‘there’ and some folks say over
‘here’ too.. and the Secularists tend to call it Agape
Love in Poetry Books too.. This Love is
Positive liGht in Metaphor..
100% Faith as Trust
iN Nature iN AS
Connection WiTh/
wHeRe all that is dArk
and liGht is God.. ‘tween
sHades of Grey BeYonD RainBow
Colors of HUman SiGht in FeeLinG too..
And SeNSinG Waves of Bliss as Heaven
MoRE alWays eTERnAlly NoW.. this lOve
has no Science Measured liMits.. this Love
is Metaphor of Quantum iN AS no Distance.. Space
or Time.. This Love is.. yes.. God and it is much
more than a hug.. This Love is liGht..
this LovE is dARK.. this Love
is aLLso Co-Created
bY HuMan
With all thAT is
NAtuRe pLus.. this
Love is eternAlly Now..
And this Love totAlly Forgets
Death as this Love only Lives my FriEnd..
as all thAT iS iN eYes of Human as GoD LoVes as uS..
And as they say in the Christian Religion.. when two or
more people.. eTc.. come toGeTher as BroThers and SiSters.. eTc..
without regard to Blood.. eTc.. Relationship.. iN SpiRit.. eTc.. NoW..
this Love Grows as Ocean
my friEnd..
this Love continues
to GRow now.. online
too.. HolDinG Hands among
all Peoples Now and this Love
in FeeL and SenSe of HOlding oNline
Hands has/iS the Quantum Force of Love
iN Synergy of Force More ALL..NoW..
to glUe this World of HUmans
back toGeTher
as more
separate as
A Hive of Eu-socialist
Cooperation.. yes.. to save ouR ass..
as hey.. there are also Jokers of Love too..
aWay from Orange burnt ways of Hell my friEnd.. in Golden Towers..
the Real Nuclear option.. mY friEnd.. is Love thaT groWs
hOlding online hands..
An iSreal
Band Aid.. NoW….
And as John Lennon from the
Beatles did NoT say.. in his Song ‘Imagine’..
i never imagine there is no Heaven now.. heAR..
as i live Heaven now.. the 6th place away from Hell..
nah.. NOT.. Seventh Heaven.. Sixth Heaven.. YeS.. And some
folks are so afraid of the Number 6.. they totAlly
miss the REAL HEAVEN NOW HeRe..
And reAlly.. the number
6 is beautiful even
when it comes
in 3’s.. or
as 9 as both
numbers reflect
the Golden PHI Mean
of 1.618.. seen all through
Nature and God sAMe.. as the
fetus gains comfort in curl and
the kitty cat too.. and the Patterns
of the Sun Flower Swirl.. and Hurricanes
and Waves of Ocean.. and yes.. even the
way my words flow in form on Page in Pyramid
shape often as Trees too.. as the Breath of God Speaks
Through Hands of Free Flowing Love iN zoNe oF GoD aLL too..
as ‘they’ SunG in the Movie ‘Frozen’.. let iT go.. my friEnd.. Spiral as the
Galaxy that Loves Free in our Sentient Star DuST plUs eYes Born NoW
from the Crucible FiREs of StAR BursT Death.. yes.. as isReal Resurrection
of Eons more as BeinG hUman Miracle WalKinG on thiS Beautiful
Blue Green Brown Orb Heaven of eARTh now for those who
realize the struggles of 14.5 Billion years or so….
oF what it took/takes to
Heaven now..
and what it takes
us my friEnd to fully
See this Heaven.. to heAR
iT.. to FeeL iT.. to SenSe iT aLL
And mosT importantly to DancE
iT and SinG iT stripping off the clothes
of Society and the such that allows
us in the first place to forget
it from born that way
as a Child of
Grown soWn
as Garden of Love
to share that Love with
all others Free.. as any Bonobo
sTiLL remembers how to do as an
Agape Love of Ape.. kicking back after
the FoRage Day of Love and Survival toGeTHeR
to rise.. to thrive.. to enJoy this Great Struggle and Adventure oF Life..
to make The iSreal MaGiC wHeRE all beCOMes LoVE
As LiGht.. The 6th Heaven.. mY.. friEnd..
And the Song “Imagine”..
Yes.. A “Cover SonG”..
by the
on YouTube..
MeaSures the
liGht of tHis thOught..
Quite WeLL.. i FeeL and
SenSe iN toGeTheRrness
As Peace mY friEnd.. aS isREal
DreAM’s FruiTioN.. YeS.. Heaven NoW..:)


Katrina.. heAR.. heRe After Church.. WiTh
Some Extended Family Members..
From the Common Homeland
oF thE.. Philippine Islands..
And now for a
nap of sorts
after close
to a Literal..
mA L L D AyeR.. too..
WeLL.. Back am i.. after
a detour to Pakistan now
and Upper Alabama too..
with a Very Devoted Muslim
Young Woman and then with
the wife.. yes.. the wife of a Southern
Baptist Pastor… as i say.. Shawna Baby..
oh yeah.. and that nap i took at 10 PM..
of the passing out variety oF A Full intoxicated day
of dance
substances as ‘they’ say..
but the Love as/of/iN Crucible Fire
of soUL from stARs duSt mE that sTiLL
Drives the DancE and SonG oF i aLive..
And heAR.. i am pictured sTiLL tall and broad
with blonde to now greying hair.. close to 57
on my own Birthday coming on June 6th with
3 Island Girls total.. originating in ancestory or
off a boat from the Islands of the Philippines and
yes too.. on a tour bus with all tHeir First Generation
FiL-AM.. mEmbERs as overall group as many of these women
found their American Spouses off a Navy Boat too.. but the most
amazing thing NoW is.. same as one sees with the Ethnic Groups
of Mexicans.. Japanese.. Chinese.. Vietnamese.. East Indians.. eTc..
and yes.. STiLL.. American Indians too.. eTc.. it’s the binds that keep them
toGeTher in/as common cultural grounds.. yes.. the religions of tHeir
life.. whether
in brick
and mortar
or other cultural
traditions and symbols
that bind them toGeTher
better as Love iT iS what sTiLL
successful surviving thriving
humans have/do alWays done
DO through hiStory and the
Records as
it sTiLL
exists now..
Clearly Defined Social
Roles where humans see
and hear tradition and symbols
sAMe as Holy and Sacred Full of
Meaning And Purpose.. And truly the
sickness of human is when they lose
their clearly Defined Social Roles and
Commonly Held Holy and Sacred Full
of Meaning and Purpose Traditions and symbols of Life..
And the FAct of the matter is.. no matter how difficult a pill
of reaLity to swallow.. the outcasts of life have little to none of this..
and that is where so much of the pain comes for those who are outcast
from life.. from those who have disabilities.. to those who don’t fit the
mold of fat or thin.. to those who are poor in clothes away from rich..
to different sexual orientations.. to those whose hands are discarded
from holding more.. i am from that territory of Desert home.. even
in the most Abundance of Green Ground.. Blue Skies and
Multi-colored State and County/Church of home.. a mix
i was of androgynous male loving females..
as boy from Kindergarten days.. could
not put words together even with
out-reached arms to others
until age 4.. and after
that stuttering
and what
‘they’ named
as ‘mumbles’.. not much
different really than a Happy
Penguin who had not yet lEarned DancE
SonG steps of Creativity to connect more..
i found a niche among nerd friends at school..
i found a niche in a Military Bowling Center with
a smile in teeth and eyes that handed out shoes
from the protection of a Shoe Top Counter.. and
after i burned out from a ladder of importance i
never wanted to climb.. at work.. i was lost and
erased from the world
of humanity
i may be a smARTy
Pants but i understand the
value of religion and i do feel
empathy and compassion for those
who are outcast from the oxytocin of Love
that the tribe feels Naked and furry as friends together..
things is.. things are.. when i was young and outcast i find/found
an imaginary to real friend in a man called Jesus.. nah.. not because
he was any kind of only God but only because he stood up and protected
the outcasts among the tribe.. then.. and providing them an entry to be more
fully alive to both survive and thrive as pArT of the Bigger Group of Humanity.. too..
And yep.. i think about those folks.. the Homosexuals who are held back from what
they name as a Sacrament of Love as the old paRts of the Old T still rule
from the Leadership of a church that has not yet come into the
21st Century more fully away from the Planet Earth
as the EgoCentric Center of the UniVerse now..
and the Truth is.. those two Filipino women..
with the shortest one.. still Eternal
Teenager too like Katrina
at age 47 in Loving
Spirt and Form
too.. Angels
are Bred
more than born as bread..
as herStory prays and tales more..
it’s true.. the white Folks of the New World
are missing out on something warm and true..
Love.. juST Love that gives and shares.. yes.. i am
an outsider and so was the theMe and the MeMe of the
Jesus too.. you know.. just the common man.. who emptied
his pockets with his Friends and set out on a mission of
Unconditional Love accepting hand-outs from those
who Loved as well.. and shaking off
the sandals from places
they were
not welcomed
to/too.. NOT sorry.. i don’t see
Jesus NoW iN a three piece suit
or in a statue.. or Golden Tower
Heaven.. just a man.. just a son of
man/woman.. looking for a place to lay is weary head in and as Love..
so.. sure.. sometimes.. in the back Pew of Church and at the
end of church as i am dancing around lone.. in the crowd
there.. i imagine i am Jesus and wonder why
still see me
until Palm Sunday
Weekend comes and
the Black Folks notice me
on Saturday at Biloxi Black Beach
Weekend and make me feel right at
home as the Dancing Man there and
yes.. the Filipinos always make me
feel part of their family like they did
at the Bowling Center too..
it’s true.. no one
but the
Black people
mostly even fully recognize
Jesus these days and in my
life so far.. i’ve found this to
be anecdotally true.. yeS it’s
true.. at the Dance Hall on Thursday
Night.. a Young Filipino Military Man from
who saw me at the Whiting Field Gym came
and brought me a cup of water at the end of the Dance..
these Women heAR.. fed me on the Bus.. for free for Love
as they treat everyone else too.. But most importantly.. they
continue to allow me to see that Love Still Lives heaR.. and NeAR.. they
give me hope for the human race in more of what i see than white overall…
And it’s true.. at the mall yesterday… Great Great Aunt Katrina saw her Great
Great African American Niece of mixed heritage there too.. i couldn’t be any more
proud of her like the two young males who were the first two males i’ve seen in the mall
of the local variety who were/are brave enough as homosexuals to hold hands
openly in the mall.. sure.. more common among women.. but still.. a relatively
dangerous/rare thing to do among the ‘rednecks’.. hear.. of the
white variety of course.. and sure.. i could pass
for ‘redneck’ as my neck is often
that color too.. and as
i approached them
at Star Bucks as
the Dancing man
to laud their brave
and likely often outcast
souls there.. they looked a
little wary.. like a cat who had been
kicked by the neighbors more than
once for a morsel of acceptance.. and
i just imagined myself as Jesus and
said you guys are awesome
just the way
you are..
and tHeir eYes lit
up.. and the Katrina
said the same thing to
them as well.. it’s’ true.. for
all practical intents and purposes
‘we’ are Mr. and Mrs.. Jesus today..
just casually sitting in the Back Row
of Catholic Church.. watching what goes
on in the News.. mostly her.. monitoring that too..
two sTiLL.. so-called Permanently Disabled assessed
citizens in the U.S.A.. both Medically and Legally too..
just God’s and Goddesses
no different reaLLy than
‘these’ two
up in ‘cultural clothes’..
that bind that bind as Love..
And as i paraphrase a commenter
from the Earth Wind and Fire
YouTube SonG.. StaR..iT’s
and Fire
raised/raises the Vibration
of the Dance and Song of the Planet
Earth and by God i put that SonG on repeat
iN ka
of theiR
SpiRit ever liVinG
And LoVing oN now..
Send yOur Love to
the Future as Sting says too..
Oh yeah.. and when the ‘Older
Goddess’.. asked me if ‘this’
photo was/is gonna be in the
News Paper tomorrow/today..
jokingly so.. she asks/asked..
i said/say
send it to the world
And i reAlly mean that FriEnd..
As ‘they’ say… so let it be sAid..
so let it be WriTten.. butt more importantLY.. JUsT F iN DO iT..
Water/Feed a
Sapling Tree..
yes a
of Love..
and wHo
kNows what
yoU.. miGht JuSt FeeLinG SenSinG
ReaP neXt.. from juSt doing DO..:)

And now.. as ‘they’ say.. to slow it down a little
and come to a finish point of this 91st MacroVerse
of “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. And doubling as the
762nd MacroVerse effort aS “SonG oF mY soUL”..too.
Ocean WHole Poem.. STiLL exceeding 4M words
to go along with inclusive year long
coming Chapter of 1.345 Million
words plUs.. this 91st MacroVerse
Effort heAR.. and now that reminds
me.. not only did the nice Filipino
Folks Feed me.. one nice Woman offered
to Massage my Leg.. stretching it out
a little after the Bus Tour ride and
yes.. she eventually did my shoulder
all free as a trained masseuse.. she
was in school.. some people
are so nice.. just
for free you
you FeeL
you senSe
When Love
sprEAds as
isREaL hUman LiGht..
ReAson enough as ‘they’ say allone2..
And with that sAid.. some MacroVerse
and MicroVerse shares as all Free
Facebook algorithm helper/
Assistant Can and
WiLL do for
me too..
or without
any warm and
fuzzies..of Love.. hehe..
from years pasSinG aS wriTing too..:)

“Musing Heaven and Hell”

Hmm.. not so Casual Conversations with
the Folks online at the Wrong Planet..
some hell bent on believing
as material
see reality as
not much more than
less than sentient star duSt pluS us..
in other words.. if it don’t come out
of the maNual from beFore it might
as well not exist out of
that’s missing
half a brain.. by
the words of science coming now too.. to a theater closer to aLL LiGht..
And in Poetry way.. also the StARting insPiRation of words written
PoeticAlly eventuAlly from April 2015.. to make a 338,630
word GodsUniVerseNovel3.. yep.. in an entire year through
3.31.2016.. responding to every single Prompt
and Link at dVerse Poetry
Pub site..;)

“i am ELOHIM AND”..

It’s kinda straight forward..
exploring the form of self with
selfies.. and just a stArT of thAT more..
as Elohim for metaphor of anima and animus..
Feminine Divine Love and Grace With Masculine
Divine WiLL and Strength.. and sure.. tHeRe
is ReAsoN and WiSdom wHo thaT beLongs
to both of those..
iN Book
Written Words
too as collective kNowLedge
as well as Intuition too..:)

“i DARE! to DANCE WITH! AND kiss! ELOHIM!”..

So.. shall i go a little further with Selfie Poses and
even do a SelFie Gif Dance in my Underwear
to further expose my online Freedom
in all legal ways..
sure.. of course..
but not to the continued
chagrin of associated relatives
who are afraid of someone on FB who
dares be this free with God all that is..
or.. the more reserved in Poetry Land too..
who will turn an eye pass a woman’s naked breast/butt
but yell foul.. umpire.. foul.. at the sight of A Grown man
in yes.. no less than A Speedo one might find on a Conservative Beach..
so.. sure.. i also exposed some Foul Double Standards along the way of Hypocrisy too..
and after
to censor me AND
OR de-Friended me..
more.. i went FULL BORE

“DANCE! the fountain of YOUTH!”

Sure.. with more of me Exploring
God within in my Greyie Tighties Form
butt NoT too much for PG related STuFF..
iN Form of EsSence FuLL miNd and BoDy SoUL..
iN other words.. ouTsiDe of Restricted Adult PlayGround Blogs..:)

Three Pre-MacroVerses from four Years ago.. full of reaSon
while i was mostly stuck in left Brain ways of thinking
like the rest of many poor souls on the
Wrong planet too.. onLiNe..
out of
Force as they
say.. stuck in Yang
away from Yin.. TrUth
sure.. some of that to find..
liGht.. not much in reaLiTy oF
FeeLinG.. SeNSinG and ExpreSSinG
HeART as SpiRiT as EmoTioNs and
seNses (LOVE) more than empty
sHeLLs of
in a
Book without ART..
aka minus Love of BeInG HUMan MoRe..:)

“ToM Theory of Mind/”Mind Blindness” and Autism”

“Prevalence of Personality Disorders Co-Morbid with the Autism Spectrum”

“The Major Factor Underlying the Increase in Rampage Killings”

Back in my Free Lance.. Scientist Days.. this was the most popular
Opinion Piece i authored on the Wrong Planet.. achieving over
80K views years ago then.. and still one of the most
popular Google hits in search way with any
of these Title key words.. toGeTher..
Original Post coming shortly after
the Sandy Hook Terror..
and as expected
of factor..
in Rampage Killings
Yes.. Loss of Social
Roles among young males..
A Real problem.. Males with no social roles..
ending up mostly with Drug related or other
Basement Dwelling Video Game issues for real..
no joke here.. for real.. a growing problem..
as humans no longer need apply as automation
continues to consume human jobs full and gone..
you know.. the ones with real roles and not just
someone who types away.. or inputs stuff never seeing
A Created product to give and share to connect for survive and
thrive with
the rest
of the
Village in
touchy feely Love..
empty souls.. empty.. Trump Souls…

Wheels of LIGHT LOVE with a change oF TUne in SonG theMe too..
And short enough to Quote in Deeper Meaning isReaL hUman ways too..:)

i suppose…

if a river only flows one way..

it runs out of water…

ALL of thIS..

than emptiness of

i suppose..

i feel..
i am..

always better than..


Knowledge is nothing..


to feel
worth it…

i suppose..


the wheels of







the sleep of LOVE..



or wake..




the butterfly



never looks




i love Elohim..

and i knowNOW..




and i hope always..

to love



the wheels of life




are powered


me and ya..












dedicated to Gino Vannelli..

one of the artists

who puts deep






and to folks who are good friends



No matter the cost..


the LOVE

is returned



Those were mostly MacroVerse
Memories from two and three years ago..
And heAr are a couple of MicroVerse memories from a year ago..:)

WiTh a change of ThEme SonG aGaiN.. Y not..;)

Ah.. emotions.. feelings that run from BRain to Gut
through vagal nerve and spread out to receptors
in cells all over one’s body and sure before
science the limited but sure scribe
of God carefully maps
out in someways
HOW wE FeeL.. and sense..
there are infinite connections
as uS iN Moving FeeLinG..
connecting creating..
no different
as above
so below
inside.. outside
all around.. and that’s
the thing.. Science measures
repeatable observable phenomena
and we humans are highly restricted
from what we can be when set free..
in terms of all potential emotions..
senses and sensuality
as the cAll of the
WiLd that StiLL
lives iN uS yes..
sAMe as cALL oF God
REAL.. when iN balance and
Free heaven.. when out of balance
and prisoned hell on this terrestrial plane..
Frequencies of vocal chords express human
moving emotions to connect and create.. Instruments
as same.. copy and expand human emotions.. the tools
of human Love and all other potential emotions grow
beyond the human
head alone..
allone.. and more
creates the UniVErse
within more.. and more..
as we humans cooperate
and expand our potential
moving.. connecting
oF liGht
as Life WiLL
LiVe when FREE now..
and hmm.. or humm.. the
frequencies of humming meditation
to fiRe and un-repress human emotions
from lower frequency growls for the fight
of life.. to soprano song of Love in Romance
for comforting connections of neurochemicals
neurohormones.. namely dopamine.. serotonin
oxytocin and yes.. even aLL natural DMT when
set free higher and higher as body and mind balance..
and no for me.. no rules.. just move like wind and water
free.. and in the video above.. it’s full of rules and points here
and there on the body for focus.. but when moving free in every
which way the mind and body balanCinG WiLL.. iN terms of freeing
senses.. emotions.. and sensuality.. the best way i know iS in sUn
and sAnd.. and sUre.. water too.. but with rules come the
mechanical cognition mind.. and reaSon.. wHere the free
animal moves iN balance
to conserve energy
and be invisible
to both predator
and prey..
a prayer
is trUly free in moving
dancing humming singing..
the way to bliss.. nirvana..
and heaven now.. to feel
the naked sun and be the
wind and water.. Is to Live
free.. no rules reAlly.. balance
and free expresSinG oF wHo wE
are when tHe cALL of the WiLd that
God SinGs true as SonG oF SoUL
for Free..
and this SonG is dedicated
to Yellow Boy.. feline leukemia
restricts him. in a cave of dead
things.. where his paws are glued
to the only thing that lives inside that
iS uS.. his refuge.. the smells and sights
of a screened in back patio.. but escaping
today twice.. just to roll around in the warm
sands free.. immediately wild and free again..
in the fiGht and Love for the real purpose oF
liFe that
iS FeeLing
iT aLL as God’s
eYes and sKin wE are..
wHere we are the arms of
God that hugs each other and
Nature true iN sands of eYes thaT truth
iN liGht.. and yes.. Yellow Boy cAMe back
with kind and soothing.. words.. me crawling
at his level on the sand slowly and quietly
toward him..
as one force
oF SUn.. WiNd
and Sand true liGht..
And here’s the thing
God lives as Nature.. and do
you really thInk… feel.. or say..
that God iS happy as astronaut
coming back from Satellite view
to planet that is cancer in destruction
of cultural out of balance human tools..
God iS REAL and GOD LIVES real iN
aLL of Creation noW.. to harm any hAir
out of balance.. iS to bE God dARk and
deVil way.. and is tHeir a price for
doing this.. do you see the
misery and suffering
iN faces of God
everywHere you
Go.. WeLL.. Karma
iS action consequence
noW.. and people are paying
for out of balance everywHere God’s
eYes of dARk are liVing less that liGht
of positive flow in ZonE of Balance now Truth..
to pay the piper iS simple.. to live in balance
of liGht or out of balance in dArk.. the way
back is simple.. but culture is complex..
there is no purpose of dancing
iN the sand.. sun.. and
Winds of balance
free moving
but Life..
Just Living
as God WiLL
do when FREE..
So dance.. So Sing
So Move.. connect
and Create.. it’s no one’s
choice reALLy fRee but me..
we.. us.. you.. and i now FReED..:)

~~ Spock ~~

Patterns of Force, stardate 2534.7.

“He that feareth is a slave,
were he never so rich, were he never so powerful.
But he that is without fear is king of all the world.”
~~ E. R. Eddison, The Worm Ouroboros ~~

QFTA.. Quoted
For Truth..
an interesting
Juxtaposition and
one i must say Rules
and Loves the world
in terms of
bEinG Force oF
human dArk and
liGht.. and when i look
to the difference of myself
and my father.. so similar iN
many ways now but so different
in the choice for status.. power
and money.. and truly it starts
iN a nursery of
mothers where
his mother told
my mother..
don’t pick up
that child who is
crying in the Nursery..
my Grandmother owned..
OR that child will come to think
the world owes ‘it’ something
and never learn independence..
hmm.. yes.. that part of my father
was never filled up as a child.. apparently..
at least not from the mother as his grand
parents did most of the raising.. i hear..
but as they say this is most
often a cycle of one
parent to
the next..
where my grandmother
used lots of words that said
Love.. but the loving touch that
my mother owned so well.. was
missing to the point where instead
of being where the grown-ups were
a step-up in her home.. when we stayed
in the afternoon.. living in her city for a year..
in child rearing duties.. we were relegated to
cots with the tiny tots.. and i remember feeling
like i was in prison.. and she was the warden
locking us in a cot.. me.. an old soul at age 7..
wITh and where my loving mother
alWays alloWinG copious
amounts of Loving freedom..
bottom line was.. no matter how
fearless my father was he was
missing that certain something
named expresSinG Love.. truLY..
yes.. to rule one’s
iN peace..
iT does take
Fearless Love..
as it’s true.. i trusted
the world completely
and found out it was
far away from true..
the gift of Fearless
and Love
iS what
a so-called
perfect storm of Love..
and i think that has to come
later in life when the Yin of
Love and the fearless of Yang
come toGeTheR finAlly and
shake hands with
a Willow Olive
Branch that
WiLL bend
yet not
break.. true i was too
Loving and soft.. and was
missing the other side
that my father
the best pARt
that iS Love.. but the
bottom line iS i have all i need
in the Fearless Love of Life and
trUly when one has that one iS
the King
of Real
who truly
iS the servant of
aLL ’cause they have
iT aLL to give.. and nothing
iN return as necessary to fiLL
up a space that was never satisfied
iN the young hugs or school hugs of liFe..
Love lives.. Fearless Lives.. both thrive iN Now..
And the truth iS we need aLL kinds of humans to
make whaT iS
as there are
so many kinds
of humans that
make the world
what iT is.. now..
and no.. i wasn’t
willing to have the
chairs broke against
my back In breaking up
bar room brawls like my father
was.. knowing he was asking for
that in his 46 years of Law Enforcement..
So.. sure.. Nature provides many kinds
of temperaments
to get the jobs
all doNe..
but aGaiN.. as i often now
say.. i for one.. hit the jackpot
oF Fearless Love.. now.. to be a
humble servant and truly
kNow and feel when one
iS tHe King of fuLLness
oF empty..
tHiS tRuLY
priZe oF the
sages of the ages
iN bliSS.. nirVana…
yeS.. heaVen noW..
SMiLes but i do get
carried away iN the
out put Of liFe n0w..
and loss count of
the date.. forgetting
today was the 9th of April..
my wife’s 46th birthday.. just reminding
me now that no King is perfect except
the Queen who serves him well iN
So today iS
“Isis” day for the
Queen who never
ages.. and one who
worships his wife.. iS
one who has a happy liFe..
Sadly that iS likely why Spock
wITh WinKs..
and Creativity
iS King and Queen
iN MoVinG ConNecTaRion..
wiNninG planEt for…
And yes.. my father was like Spock..
married three times.. and truly mY
financial independence in terms
of money in the bank..
was not needing
it and
the same
dam wife..
for 26 years..
the best bank
account of aLL..
he left my mother
’cause she wanted to
stay home and raise the
kids.. she stayed until age
three.. where the cut-off date
for the brain in pruning the window
for a liFe aS Love ends.. as scientists
now say.. so his gift to me.. was leaving
me with Love and his future dream of
money too..
Life is ironic
and magical
too.. as dARk
leads to liFe in so
many curses and
gifts iN real LiGhT2..:)

AdditionAlly per the
topic of this for
now ending
per “Age of Katrina NoW”..

Photo of Katrina with her Sister
to her Amusement and per a little
Comic Tragedy at 5 years younger
has been mistaken in Public
for Katrina’S
the Ageless Goddess
Isis.. from three years ago..:)

And now a photo from a year ago.. illustrating
Fully that the Katrina gets Kool Aid from me..
often reTaLinG a Story that when we met and i was
poor IN BUCKS RICH IN SPIRIT.. i promised
she would never age if she let me
take her hand.. as ‘they’ saY
iN marriage way2
and i say2
in myth
and legend
way going down
for isREaL ReaLiTy sHow NoW2..
oh yeah.. and when i compared the
Katrina to the age of Adaline in church
last year.. i roused her temperament to red..
with blush.. so this year at Church i stood up
PROUDLY AND SAID.. from the back row.. i will
add as this voice comes atomicAlly
BooMinG through NOW2..
“i’ve Been Cautioned
not to go on all about how
the Lovely Wife Katrina never
ages.. but i digress.. never the
less.. she turns age 47 today.. on
Palm Sunday”..
yeS.. success
as i
it just
enough for
the Katrina
to sinK iN her seat..
and not get the really red
face of mad against me.. heHe..
And as i exited the Church.. i told
the old Tennis Buddy/Now Monsignor..
from High School Days in 1975..
And Square Nerd like me in the
Beta Club for Top Ten
School Mates and
Eleven for me
out of a
of.. 381..
yes.. i said animately
as i am now curved and
no longer square and plastic
in steps and words.. “You kNow..
Mike.. i was voted the Wittiest Boy
in 2nd Grade at Private Catholic School”..
and i guess he thought i was reciting a poem
again.. in his divided attention.. shaking several
hundred hands of worship coming out of the Church
as he just
said.. “Fred..
that’s reAlly
Beautiful Fred..
that’s ReAlly Beautiful”..
me thinking a chuckle was/is warranted.. haha..
AnyWay.. when i received that reward at the end
of 2nd Grade in the rigors and stress of Catholic
Private Big School then.. i had no frigging idea
what witty meant.. hoping it meant i was smART
but more than likely meaning i was/am an
Sacred Fool.. then2..
AnyWay.. the bottom
lines of all this
Sacred Fool Chatter/Dance/
SonG IS All my efForT iN aLL
i do/did led/leads to the Biggest
Human Reward/Prize of/aS Katrina Now2..
See.. the thing is.. i am/was alReady
Gifted with the GreaTest
Reward of my
liFe before
i even
it NoW..
iN Humble
Zealot Servant of
God aS naTuRe sAMe..
So.. ThE RiVeR karMa FlowS oN..
reMeMber.. no diStance.. sPace.. or tiMe.. WHEN LOVE..:)








BeforE and After NovEL pARTy

BeforE and After NovEL pARTy
Introductory post to Free Novels..:)



41K words
Free Verse Poetry Novel..:)


51K words
Free Verse Poetry Novel..:)


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

KATiE MiA FredericK!iI

4 Million plus words
Super Epic Free Verse Poetry Novel
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..

Love iS

GRains oF SaNd
hOld mounTain
oF 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..
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..:)

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..
Longgg.. NoW..;)

2nd NT iN HeaVen TwELve ‘Sixteen

Included as 13 Macro-Verse liNks iN
Grand Cross Bible 2016.. 181,291 words..:)

Grand Cross Bible 2016

61 Macro-Verse chapter liNks
provided in this last chapter as
full table of contents oF A 915K
Word.. Personal Bible aS SucH..
Written from Memorial Day
2016 and finished and
published 7 months
later on Christmas
Day oF 2016..
Yes.. somE
F iN
aS thiS beComeS
mY 9th book completed
iN Star Year 2016 that ranges..
yes.. approaching 2 MilLioN words..
iNclusive oF 12 MilLioN.. over 6 years
written and recorded NoW oNline too..
Y.. yeS.. oF course.. ’cause i CaN Do WiLL..
thE ForcE
oF uNConDiTioNal
Fearless smART LoVe
wRiTe oN cOUrse.. NoW..:)

KATiE MiA FredericK 2016 A Year in Review

A ReView oF A Record Years of Record years..:)

CoLoRs of HeAVeN Bible 2017

991K words
66 Macro-Verse Table of Contents Chapter liNks WiTH
5 added as a revision to ‘Grand Cross Bible 2016’
wHeRe A iSReaL Revelation oF HeaVeN
is made at the
eNd and continuing
beGiNNinG aS WeLL..:)

VicTorY LaP iN HeAVEn 2017

The rise oF A MiLLioN
Word Bible aT
Over 1.01 MiLLiON
Words and suRE..
A Victory Lap GoinG
aLong wiTh aLL thaT iS
And This aT thE 67th MacroVerse
oF thaT Bible.. pArt oF Ocean Whole Poem more..:)

CelebRaTinG 42 MoNths iN HeAVEn

Yes.. most Definitely Worth
Celebrating and noting
in Epic way too..:)

Nether Land Bible 2017

NoW A Third ReViSiOn of a Personal
MiLLioN plUs Word Bible
at this 69th MacroVerse
with liNks
to the
rest of the Bible
MacroVerse Chapters
arriving at 1,052,137 words
total at this 69th MacroVerse poinT
as words continue in coMiNg MacroVerses
after this 69th MacroVerse as nows continue to Go oN..NoW..aLLFReED..LonGeR..;)

7000 Miles of DANCE WALKING! NOW!
Documenting this Public Feat oF Feet in 42 Months..:)

The Joy of Dance.. A Record of over a thousand
Smiling Faces.. yes.. mostly Women and me..
at Old Seville Quarter.. iN a record
of three years of Dancing tHeRe..
and note.. in the last liNk.. the Blog
Spot Blogger Version of this doesn’t
include all the pictures aS
iT has limits more than me..
And WordPresS.. heHe..
WitH aLL the photos
heRe.. iNcluded iN
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15 Responses to Age oF Katrina NoW

  1. Flash Back to around.. hmm..
    1992 or so at a Re-union..
    My Rich Uncle with a huuge..
    Million plUs Dollar Home
    on the Shalimar point
    of the Emerald
    Bay Beauty..
    shows me the
    Diamond Ring he buys
    his wife.. who very much
    like Katrina is Native A. Indian
    and about the same size..
    A Beauty Queen for
    sure in her
    day.. never
    aging too..
    And Eloquently
    Lovely in Spirit too..
    And he turns to me and
    says what will you buy your
    wife when she reaches close to
    the age of 50 then.. And what about
    all of this..then.. in reference to his Lovely
    Beach Emerald Coast Estate.. hehe.. umm..
    well.. making somewhere close sTiLL.. hmm..
    to just a few dollars over minimum wage.. then..
    i was thinking.. WeLL hmm.. must get a home of any
    kind for purchase first before i think about luxuries.. then
    like that and truth is.. Diamond rings don’t do a thing for
    either me or the Katrina.. hmm.. so occasionally on her Birthday..
    since she loved Dolphins.. i would pull up some off of computer search..
    and make her a Graphic Card with several Different Dolphin poses.. a little
    different each year.. with nothing much of anything to say but LOVE FRED..
    in fAct.. when anyone ever
    asked me how/what i was/am
    doing.. i only had
    two words
    in data
    way.. working
    working.. yes.. just..
    working working as any
    Human Computer could thennow
    say quickly in rote recognition then
    of what they were as Data Download
    Machine and Valuable Problem Solver
    Commodity at the workplace then.. so yes..
    i’ve moved uP to the high Rise of sorts as the
    Jeffersonian’s Might say.. a Birthday Card to the
    Wife Katrina.. consisting.. NoW of 17,944 words.. 368 photos..
    16 YouTuBe Videos to accompany the words and photos too..
    in tHeMe SonG ways.. 2 Facebook
    Video Slide Presentations..
    16 MacroVerse
    Links in the
    main body
    of text
    and 25 of the
    usual variety of
    MacroVerse Links in
    the Footnotes as always
    per say and do.. and a miscellaneous
    link on Carl Jung.. as oh Lord.. the Synchronicity
    continued to flow as noted on Saturday.. as i looked
    at my watch and there was 11:11 am.. 3:33 pm..
    and 1:11 PM as well as the clock changed to
    1:12 PM.. yep on the same day.. and
    sure i talked about that already
    that morning.. in several
    ways as a Facebook
    Share about
    coming in
    Speak accordingly
    as such.. so okay.. if my
    subconscious mind is that
    great as an alarm clock look
    in power of suggestion ways..
    during the day.. jusT imagine
    what else as much of a seemingly
    miracle i might accomplish in just 4 days..
    yeah.. like Dancing in Public for over 30 miles over
    the weekend and finishing the rest of this all within
    the same four days.. A Hell/Heaven of a Birthday Card.. but
    iT’s not everyday that the Katrina who seemingly never ages turns
    47 on Palm Sunday.. and if you’ve ever noticed.. the two
    statues over my file cabinet i photo now and then and
    will again now.. one is of the Greek God Apollo of
    Poetry and one is of the Greek Goddess of Youth..
    Hebe.. two momentos from My Father’s
    home after he passed away..
    purchased by my 2nd
    Stepmother who
    passed away
    before him..
    back.. when..
    they bought
    a bunch of
    stuff for their
    home and renovated
    it after retiring with all the
    drop money and stuff like that
    from Working for the State and
    Law Enforcement.. each of them..
    respectively.. the thing is Horatio’s
    Life is much more strange in reality
    and often makes much more
    sense than fiction
    even if
    have to..
    per science speak..
    Art sPeaks Different
    when Free as the Langauge
    and DO of Magic Art and hUmans come
    to be one as LiGht as Love as TruTh too..
    anyWay.. it’s 1:37 AM.. And NoW 1:38AM.. And oN to bed..
    And hear goes A toast to all the folks who think all i do is Dance
    and live
    off the
    dole.. yes.. the
    Trump Members of
    ‘My Family’.. too..
    the one’s who think they
    KnoW Jesus the
    Church too..
    all clothed of course
    in white linen spotless robes..
    Jesus and they of course too
    like Peas in a Ivory Podcast..
    making ‘Murica Great again with War threats
    too of the three that trust me you won’t wanna
    see.. even if you are hoping for Apocalypse Now..
    where the only Jesus thaT iS gonna come back is as you too..
    as ‘they’
    say everynow..
    Rise like Katy
    says and get to work..OK..
    in the real H place first..;)

    2:02 AM

  2. Thank you again for all the giving and sharing dear friend that our broadband can just about carry until the light takes over ☺ Many happy 47th birthday wishes for Katrina 🎈🎈 and wishing you both a wonderful week ☺💖 xxx

    • Hello.. my Dear FriEnd.. Xenia Tran.. i’m alWays so excited
      and inspired when anyone perseveres enough
      to get to the end of what i do.. to leave
      a lovely comment.. and while
      Word Press has no limits
      that i am aware of
      except that
      breaks down close
      to the 10K word limit
      in one comment that yes..
      as you might imagine.. i broke
      that limit.. before.. hehe.. on the other hand..
      the Google Blogspot format does have limits
      on the length of lone posts and i reached that recently
      with my MacroVerse of 6 months record of Smiling Dance
      photos that i had to truncate to fit in on the four copy and paste
      Blogs.. i use for various other purposes and mostly for back-up too..
      and additionally those Google powered Blogs are much faster to
      open as Google has the much Greater Horsepower in terms
      of infrastructure in computer power and broad band
      access on their end to make that happen..
      thing is.. one doesn’t get notifications
      on comments with the
      Word Press Brings..
      And oh Lord.. while i write
      a lot.. i read even more.. and i
      literally made it an Olympic event
      to get inspired enough no matter what
      poem came my way for several years at dVerse
      then for an Olympic Like on-Hands effort of Poetry
      school.. by feel where the form always comes after
      the feel.. and that’s how the human mind works anyway
      according to science.. feelings first.. reasons next.. and
      what i find is.. the more i get in touch with feelings and senses
      the more the reason flows and makes Quantum feeL and seNse..
      hehe.. if that makes any sense other than the flow that comes
      to the pAge as i continue to just let it go.. hehe.. so now
      i am a faucet of creativity and for all practical
      intents and purposes.. the Ice
      Princess off
      of the
      Frozen no longer
      now a perfect girl of
      the systemizing boy as
      science of form that came
      before as Mechanical cognition mind
      did its best to rule then in left brain ways
      of science over art.. anyWay.. back to Nature
      aS eVen as i may have already mentioned
      ART is literAlly 60 percent of smART when
      the letters come out as evolved to be..
      anyWay.. thanks so much my
      dear friEnd.. Xenia.. with
      the miles
      oF Freedom as aRT..
      as i continue to Love your
      Blog as voice of your Beautiful Rescue Dogs..:)

  3. WeLL.. the first thing.. when i came heAR this morning..
    my Old Young FriEnd Rum Blue.. yes.. S.B.. Shawna
    Baby.. was is to click on your User
    Name like pinching you
    to make sure
    you still
    in Poetry
    oF your Blog..
    and deLiGhted
    am i to afFirm you
    so far are fulfilling
    a desire to stay in one
    place a little longer as Emilie
    Jung.. and speaking of Synchronicity
    for my friEnd who is born on my Mother’s
    Birthday.. Emily was the name picked out
    for Ryan.. our only son.. if he would have been
    an only daughter.. with the baby name meaning
    of ‘she knows’.. and other folks term it as striving
    and industrious.. and not unlike Emily Dickinson..
    i truly Love your Poetry and would very much love
    to read it.. every day.. even if you forbid me.. hehe..
    and censored me from ever commenting on
    it again.. as i still get around
    to commenting
    on folks
    over here
    who have banned
    my broad band mind
    from over ‘there’.. hehe..
    like i ain’t the one with the
    longest long form free verse
    poem over here.. anyway.. at 4 Million
    plus words if we have to measure
    our Science Dick Art with form
    rulers.. haha.. and likes after
    all ‘they’ do and
    say or Dance
    and Sing like me..
    now.. the Brain is the
    biggest sexual organ..
    and sure.. you get to see miNd
    all the time in meaSure way
    of juST how big that
    Fred Head is
    tHeRe is no
    hiding it anYmore.. in sELfies..
    everywhere i go as DancesonG
    arT at leASt these days my friEnd..
    with not even a restricted liNk wTtH
    A Trickster griN smile.. what else.. Yes.. of
    course.. you little slY enabler you.. asKing me
    to leave more comments on your blog.. as ‘they’
    say.. be careful what you wish for.. butt i will do my
    best not to overwhelm you with the Hurricane of my biG head..
    And by the way.. i am shifting this comment as duplicate over to
    my current MacroVerse.. Celebrating Katrina’s 47th Birthday to
    add in all the coming stuff i pick up from your place in a few..
    after i eat the cold breakfast i’ve forgotten to eat..
    hmm.. amazing i still weigh 233LBs.. butt one
    must have big shoulders
    to hold that big head uP..
    and my Dancing Legs
    and Butt probably
    more than
    half of thAT Eighth
    oF a Ton and a little more too..
    in terms of Eight more LBs..
    as i love 88..
    and 89 and 90 like the
    Helmet Visors say on
    the Trinity
    of Women
    on the Song
    ‘Bad Blood’ by Taylor
    Swift from her Album Titled ’89’..
    oh.. the Free Association of CreaTiViTy
    aS UniVerse of miNd and BoDy BaLanCinG
    soUL that need have no liMits or expecTations
    when/WiTh God
    And FReED.. and yeS it’s
    true my MacroVerses now of hmm..
    88.. 89.. and 90.. oF ”Nether Land
    Bible 2017′.. are special too..
    And by the way.. that Katrina
    MacroVerse IS A iSReal Blow
    Hard oF A Hurricane noW
    of Words.. Photos.. too..
    Youtube Videos.. Now..
    Myriads oF multi-Verses
    oF ALiCe in WonderLand
    Rabbit wHOle liNks too..
    aS endless labyrinth paThs
    and jOURney too.. if your BRoad
    Band access can hanDle thaT.. And Computer too..
    WiLL yes!.. Boost you uP eVeN hiGheR in upPer AlabAMa FliGht..;)

    Shawna responds on her blog in reference to the recent loss of my Mother..

    You poor baby. Nothing is ever the same after you lose your mommy..:(
    But I know K takes excellent care of her little boy..:)

    And i say in return..

    YeS.. it’s trUe.. Katrina Mother Sister Wife
    Goddess Isis can
    do it.. true..
    see Ya Soon..;)

    ruFuSinG to poUr..
    Note to sELf..
    check out thaT
    PRompT oN dVerse
    all aBout drizZLinG sOme moRe..
    Jesus F iN Christ.. can’T beLieve
    iT caN be
    so hard
    uP to 44.. words
    as more NoW/ to make 44../Drizzles
    moRE.. if yoU kNow whaT i meAn…
    wiTh hanDy wiPes oF RAin60.. NoW..;)

    Oh yeaH.. and i’M gOnna
    use thE Walrus SonG
    bY Jim Carrey..
    to acCompany
    My Drizzling
    P. Romp wiTh
    S.. Baby..
    it’s gonnA
    be huuuggE..
    as ‘they’ say.. oN CourSe..;)

    per fuller reciPe..

    Note to sELf agAinx2
    Sun and Sand
    DAnce aLL
    continuing this..

    TanNinG iN an ‘English Garden”..

    ELder LovE.. AncestRAl LoVe.. EmoTioNs..
    SenSes.. liVinG SuBConsciouS iN A sEa
    And OcEAn anD InNeR UNiVerse.. yeS..
    WiThiN.. inSiDe.. outSide.. aBove..
    So.. beLoW.. anD
    all aRounD
    tHe CAmEL
    And ELephant
    withiN we rIDe
    witH A SpARk oF
    FeeLinG SenSinG MiNdfuL
    And BoDiFuL or leSS AwarEness
    aNd Perception more as A cAmEL
    anD ELEpHanT riSe tHrough A Needle
    oF aN aLLeR seEinG eYe thAN beFoRe
    A Drizzle
    morE DiMeNsion
    And WoMeNsioN too oF oNe
    BeinG MoRE as HUmaN noW..
    YeS iN terms of JunG.. leT youR shaDow
    out to pLay or sELf DeStruCt moRe
    hideS.. AnD
    PoeTry and aLL aRT
    through the aGes even more
    acceptable wayS noW to oPen A Door
    foR A ShadoW to PLaY A Renaissance
    NoW A NeW aGe wHeRe more than 5 Percent
    oF ELiTE can CoMe wHeRe few do go beFoRE..
    A KeY reALLy..IS A DAncE and SonG aS sKeYes
    MoRe to pass a CaMel through an eYe oF A Needle
    even morE
    As ArT
    to Roost
    as Feather
    fLoats SEaGuLL
    WinGs beYOnd LIvingsTons
    trUly.. mY
    friEnd.. S.B.. A
    wondeRful NoW to LiVe
    eXpresSinG shaDow mOre
    eveN iF it
    NoW iN
    LiNks aS StatUe’s Lore.. yes.. Myths too..
    as ‘tHey’ say.. 24K aS X for tranSforMation..
    transFiGuration as huMan fAces streAM seAS
    As RiVers aS WaVes MasterPieceS OceaN uNiVerSe wHOle..
    art Miss
    he NoW

    And now i say away from
    Shawna’s place as the Joker
    or Trickster laughs at ‘YOU’..
    nah.. not me this go around
    The Trump at the Trump Fans
    ignorance for
    what’s been
    going down
    in the
    faCT and
    and reaLiTy
    that Trump actually
    abhors the folks he portends
    to represent enough to do the
    exact opposite of what he promised
    to do when the shit hits the fan as
    it is doing now.. truly a clue.. was reading
    between the lines when he said in his campaign
    that he could shoot someone in broad daylight and
    his fans would support him anywho.. welcome.. to the
    real world
    if you think they
    give a shit about
    common folks if they
    never left a Golden
    Spoon of doing
    real elite
    care to do without
    shame of harming other
    folks.. rude awakening coming nexT
    or noT.. depending on how much blood one can soak up
    from the killing fields of ignorance under a net’s cast..
    the funniest part of all.. he wears about the most liberal
    underwear a Conservative can imagine.. under the hidden covers..
    and all
    of that too..
    as he casts a broader shadow net
    as Dark Trickster come to roost as rule..
    feeding off of those who live in Maslow’s
    lowest level of ScarCiTy Fears away from Abundance…too..;)

  4. Long Day at the N.A.S.A… Office all day..
    now for @lEast to re-tire and gain
    fresh new rubber for tomorrow..
    iN other words.. sleep..
    as Terrestrial
    Land Astronaut
    can BRinG oN
    sOMe REAL Challenges
    butt more on that for
    tomorrow as nite nite niGht arises..
    WiTh FuLL Moon in FuLL BLooM too..:)

    So.. i shoot aCross the Moon
    this Morning BeYonD the
    SuN back over
    to the
    at Shawna’s
    Place and
    free with the
    folloWinG heAr..

    Shawna Baby..
    Hey!.. You.. kNow..
    W-23 IS A letter
    number for Synchronicity..
    IS A
    for transFiguRation.. as 24
    And TransForMaTioN FReED.. NoW
    iN StrawBerry Fields Forever NoW..
    reLeased when i am 7 years old in ’67..
    same year.. my future face in stone was/is
    pLastered on the Sgt Pepper’s Album Cover
    in that burial ground scene like a FuLL
    Moon Child Soon sTiLL coMinG..NoW
    seen for rise 40 years later
    when i died as life aT
    age 47.. in ’07..
    And Rose
    aGain as
    in ’13.. after
    enDuRing a 40 year
    DrOught of Creativity
    in the Patriarchal.. F.C. Desert
    oF Fear/Hate in LA.. Lower Alabama
    heRE iN PaNhandle PArt State oF Flowers..
    yeP.. aT aGe 13 iN ’73.. what else.. oh.. yeah..1!
    NoW anYthing goes wheniN Free verSinG FuLL oF iT aS Holy
    And Sacred Meaning And Purpose in HeaVen now.. SpiRiT
    EXpReSsinG HeaRT iN MiNd and BoDy BaLanCinG SoULs Force
    WiTh a Dance
    of course
    to go
    WitH NoW
    A SonG oF
    LoVe LiGht LiFe..
    anYWAy.. much more Fun
    than A Alabaster Long Stone Face
    And juSt a Mustache to Cover ALbuM SMiLes..
    And cRap! that reMiNds me..
    i wrote 17,944 words all about
    how the Goddess Isis/Katrina
    incarNate these days
    of course in
    and transforMation
    never changing wayS Ages
    all the way from twenties..
    never wears make up too..
    and when she wakes up she
    never even has bed hair and
    wears a model
    A Stepford
    Wife who still has a soul
    without make believe.. hehe..
    anyway as the River Flows i could
    go on as Ocean wHole.. hehe.. thanks
    for Google
    i guess..
    in word count for comments
    much less than the Word Press 10K..
    LimiT.. Oh yeaH and Trivia note2.. ‘they’
    tranSlated.. then.. the rest of the Gnostic
    Gospel of Jesus iN English in ’59.. when
    i was/am seeded oN the Fall Equinox of ’59
    ’59 as A
    As pAuse for nOw..
    aS i cELeBrate Easter Year alWayS NoW..:)

    And juSt aNoTHeR
    quiCK W note.. aSide..
    (as hey..
    for more..;)
    thaT intro
    in tHat Lana
    Del Rey SonG
    that beGins wiTh a Strawberry.. as
    i dipped my Dance toes in the City
    on Tuesday
    as alWAys too..
    23 as ‘they’ continue to Dance And Sing..;)

    Shawna Baby.. aka emilie jung.. returns with..

    You still think I’m X, don’t you?..;) I swear I’m not.

    And then she says..

    Yes, Katrina is definitely a goddess.

    Then i go on to say as Kate Mia..

    Okay.. Life

    i say too..

    And true
    at one point..
    that movie was rated X.. too..;)

    emilie jung says..

    Ha. Nope. I’m not Brian either..:P
    I saw him at the pool the other day, though.
    Or at least a guy who looked EXACTLY like him. It was so bizarre.

    Emilie continues too..

    I didn’t realize that was a movie title.
    I’m looking it up now.

    She also adds..

    That looks very funny.

    And as i said earlier..

    *Strawberry Fields Forever NoW…

    emilie jung aka Shawna Baby says..

    That sounds so beautiful. A few years ago, we were friends with a family who cultivated a HUGE strawberry “patch” … just for one spring. We got to go over for a birthday party and pick fresh, sun-warmed berries. They were the most delicious, heavenly snack.

    And yes.. i go on to elaBoRate..

    Hmm.. Strawberries were always a bit too tART
    for me.. and OMG.. you kNow FeeL SeNsE Tactile
    Touch Sensitivities.. those
    Roach hair bumps
    oN thE Straw
    it for me in
    Tactile ImaGinaTiOns..
    Oh.. yeaH.. and @HandsPeaKinG of the
    Beatles.. StrawBerry Fields Forevermorenow..
    and the Life of Brian.. George Harrison.. from the
    Original Beatles per the original Beatle from Carl Jung’s
    Synchronicity ScArab Beatle the entire Band is based oN upOn Name..
    Funded yes.. G.H.. A/the
    Life of Brian.. 2..
    per synchronicity..
    it’s a small small world..
    it’s a small small world..
    According to Disney2..
    moRe to coMe.. Ms. E. JunG..;)

    As another one of those news update screens
    flashes across the iPhone6s scream that says
    Russian Nuclear Capable Fighter Jet
    passes near Japan..
    to get a charge
    out of the
    Audience aS Such..
    HeArs A thing.. yeah..
    tHeRe is someone iN Charge
    and it is the Director Producer
    and the Actor iN and as yoU.. some
    folks decide they will Follow otHeRs instead..
    when the
    is alrEady
    oNE within..
    yeah.. it’s Rocket
    Science alRiGhty when
    stone underneath FloWers of God..:)

    OKay.. change the Profile Pic NoW pLease on FB..

    OK.. just a copy and paste away with Transhumanist tools..

    Meanwhile those of us who get the Occult Symbolism in Lana Del
    Rey’s video starting with the Field with Flowers/SB.. coming
    into Focus and the obvious HoneyComB of X’s as Patterns
    on the Windows with the obvious H symbolism
    as 8 standing tall alpha Numerical Symbol
    as two ones make 11 alpha numerical
    K.. Joining toGeThER as leFt
    Hemisphere of Systemizing
    Reasoning Science-like
    Brain becomes
    ONE wHole PoWeR
    with Right Brain
    CreATiVity aRt
    SyNerGy Quantum
    HUman MetApHoRuS oF Force
    Bridging two ones as 11K sAMe
    as 8H whOle HUmAN InFiniTy StanDinG tALL..
    and sure.. Lana seems a little smug as she has iT aLL..
    iN oTheR words God Lives Free iN Her.. and sure it’s
    just a coincidence and personally meaningful to me..
    in Synchronicity A-Causal connecting way that
    i basicAlly am doing the sAMe thing she
    is doing in BiG LA over heAR
    in little Lower Alabama
    Panhandle State of
    Florida with
    zero contigencies
    for dollar bills or
    the Record Companies
    or anything else as truLy
    God Loves Cheap thrills BeST within when FREE
    of Green
    Bills of
    liMIts and
    or Expectations
    of others as slave
    owners now.. in other
    words the humble and meek
    and so-called overall poor
    of dollar bills do inherit
    the ART of eARTh as wHOle
    H HUmAn BeinG
    NoW.. iF
    BaLLs to
    do it.. hanging
    low or never
    of womb iN
    other words free
    yourself SLAVE..NoW..
    ever been to a big fish
    tank of Dolphins.. obviouSly..
    inMately smARTer than human beings
    as they don’t even spend all day doing shit
    to eventually kill life on the planET eARTh
    until it arises again Free out of the Ocean
    after ignorant FucKinG Stupid Dirty Dam
    cultures and religions of innately
    nice hUmans finish ‘tHeir thing’..
    anyWaY.. aS the Dolphin
    spends its day
    sWiRLinG and
    plaYinG wiTh
    otHeR Dolphins
    all day.. unless they
    find themselves alone
    and commit suicide as life
    is not worth living separated
    from other Dolphins.. and worth
    noting that per a recent study that
    came across a reliable source as Facebook
    Friend.. Mike.. 40 percent of adult humans
    report they feel substantially alone even
    with 2000 FucKinG FaceBook Friends as the
    human being is only evolved to comfortably
    connect to about 150 to 200 Acquaintances
    and about 5 close friends one lets
    iT aLL go with.. iN otHeR
    words it’s like
    a Garage
    of Walmart
    shit.. it means
    nothing but taking
    up space you don’t use..
    ’cause you can’t fit anything
    that’s real associated with your
    life that you do in a Garage of shit..
    reminder to self.. need to clean out my
    old work-out room of shit one day when
    i pause from Free FloWinG Verse Creativity
    in Steps and Words Less.. when and if i need that
    space again.. like if the Gym closes down with essential
    Forces only if the Nation gets struck by a dirty bomb for
    a false
    to get
    the attention
    away from the
    Mafia Boss in charge..
    in even more trouble with the
    laws and regulations oF A Nation
    to protect us from fresh hell like that..
    let’s continue to hope it works.. as folks
    with no soul can and will do fresh hell all over again..
    anyWAy.. Dolphins are still swiRling with tHeir Friends in
    A Dance oF liFe liGht in the bigger ocean or imprisoned
    by dum dammed ass human Cultures/religions who
    aint’ got a clue
    About God
    Within.. and
    as they shuffle
    on by God sMILes as ME..:)

    So yeaH.. it’s true Lana is Giggling at ‘you’….
    NaH..i feel sorry for ‘you’.. and encourage ‘you’ to Dance and Sing
    and moreover
    and Laugh with JoY soArinG souLs
    as any Free Dolphin WiLL juST DO..
    in priSon of tank.. or as Free Ocean now
    never seParATe alWays H wHOle BeinG God NoW..

    See HEars anoTheR
    thing.. the word Occult
    is just another word for
    mysteries that some folks don’t kNow..
    And while Sacred Text in Bibles and the Such
    do offer some hints of Deeper meaning.. the how
    to do it yourself’s are misSinG of course as
    that would give the power to each
    human being
    to free
    with no need
    to continue to
    contribute bucks
    in pews of churches
    or politician’s coffers
    or whatever folks do to earn
    whatever it is they think they
    need to live as happy and content
    now.. meanwhile.. the meek continue to
    inherit the eARTh.. and yes.. sure.. some
    of the rich and famous do too.. as God/NaTuRE iS
    alWays an equal employment opportunity provider
    for both
    as all is symbol
    as form aBove essence
    as LiVinG LIGht oF JoY
    and soaRinG soUL Bliss.. NoW
    iN a LiFe LonG Play of DancE and SonG..FREE..:)

    WeLL.. of course i’M not neAr finished with this
    one as i have some Facebook All Free Supplied
    MacroVerse and MicroVerse Memories to date
    to share from years ago too.. and i do
    Love those Ego Facebook
    Test Boosters like
    Fortune Cookies
    that lend
    a positive
    PLacebo synErgy
    of rEaL EmoTinG
    S E N S i N G noW
    And hUman HeaLinG
    Power as even Science
    must admit now does even
    better in dedicated meditation..
    in Positive FloW oF EMoTiNG and SenSinG
    thaN even opiates of Morphine now.. but nah..
    try to convince someone sitting on their butt..
    to just
    FloW iN
    ZonE of
    DancE wiTh
    Zero Mechanical
    CogniTion aWay too
    from BuilTiN WiThiN
    inNate.. InStinctUaL
    InTuitiVe FloW WiTh GoD
    as WiTh NatuRe Gravity instead
    of Against.. sitting stagnant and sTiLL..
    in other wordS even more HeaLinG wiTh
    Meditation DanCinG than siTTinG STiLL
    without even more poTenTiAL SonG oN..
    iN aS hUman EmoTinG
    HeaLinG LiGht..
    so.. one Ego Booster
    contributor says.. You
    are a warrior at heart and
    a fighter in soul.. You work
    hard for your dreams and achieve
    them at any cost.. Your ability to
    fight for your dreams is you hidden talent..
    and next please as Facebook thinks my only names
    are Katie and Mia.. without the Frederick male pArts per say
    and do iN WiLL and Strength to go aLong with the Divine Feminine
    KATiE Force Pure in Love and Grace as Mia meaning close to God
    as form of Divine Form as male form name Michael or alternative
    meanings of Family too.. anyWay.. actuAlly the name Frederick
    Means Peaceful Ruler and my real middle name Arthur
    means Strong and my last name means Protector
    of the Land per say or do eARTh NoW too
    as overall overall over all all as all NoW
    we do aS pArT of and as wHOle GoD NoW2..
    so.. the next booster says.. this is Katie..
    She does not want perfection.. true.. no
    longer do i line up bricks in perfect
    circles around my Garden of Eden
    Flower Beds or trim the
    grass of leaves
    one each
    of life too..
    WhOle Lawn
    hoW i JuSt
    do it noW2..
    and then it says.. she
    wants it content.. she feels
    it all.. the good and the bad and
    the worse.. in other words i only look
    at wife porn one day a week so it all won’t
    feel like ‘that’.. yes.. no matter what.. she me chooses
    to believe in the Good.. as what better way than that to juST Do..
    as she me is caring and loving and does it with all her heart and soul..
    yes.. i do.. even when looking at wife porn too.. once a week per do.. she
    me and can brighten your day with her me’s smile..she lives..she laughs..and
    she..cries.. too.. yes.. don’t forget the power of just one tear to bring a soul
    back from a heart grave of spirit.. and yes.. she.. me.. never gives up because
    i believe that life is beautiful
    and there is always hope..
    true yeS.. even iF one
    cannot feeL iT otHeRs
    Do feel Hope now…
    A waiting gAMe
    it can
    and may
    be but
    never the less
    as long as humans
    live free somewhere
    @LeASt.. thEre is
    alWays hope as
    so.. sure.. sad poets
    are important and i rarely
    see sad dancers if ever aT aLL..
    and all my laughs mostly are happy too..
    wiTh SMiLes too.. that i for one can prove
    in photo evidence brings joy to other Dancers too..
    So.. sorry if my Heaven.. no.. not really.. gets on your Nerves..
    it is what
    is is
    i am
    a child
    of God iN Heaven NoW..
    as promised in this generation
    then that is always now now.. too..
    at Hand at Feet from head to toe as Temple of God NoW..
    And sure..
    i’d love to
    turn you on too..
    NoW iN juSt anoThEr
    Day in the liFE of sHe me2
    as i continue to Ace the Life test..
    that makes the grade NoW..@LeAStAFAiK..;)

    So.. sure.. i’LL Start with some MicroVerses from a year ago..

    Hi gigoid.. thanks for stopping by and OMG.. you just
    reminded me to use that photo of Yellow Boy and
    Katrina Singing the Hills are alive with the
    sound of music..
    and when i sing
    it like i did on the
    river today.. i really
    get into to it too.. and some
    folks probably think i look upset..
    but truly i am floating with Love
    all warm..
    fuzzy and
    hiGh iNside..
    outside.. above
    so below and all around
    as iT were and iS for Heaven…
    Bliss.. Nirvana and all that JaZZ
    aS now.
    hmm.. gotta
    visit the mountains
    some now but mountains
    will work as metaphor For aLL
    the wonderful bodies of water
    around here
    mY friend..
    captuRinG aS streAM
    oF consciousness photography
    way too.. as aLL can bE in a dance
    And poetic SonG of Life aLL REALnOW..:)

    Living on the River as the
    Water.. Nature sPeaks to me
    at age 3.. go build an ark
    out of dArk..
    a room with
    a view.. a yard
    wiTh Trees and Plants
    of every color.. size and
    shape.. groWinG free as
    Life pleases.. and then.. yes..
    become the view and paint
    with aLL tHe Colors
    oF God
    iN Nature
    aS Truenow..
    a voice noW..
    senSinG and
    FeeLinG thiS yes..
    as a great flood in
    Labyrinth misery and
    suffering namED culture
    would surely come to kill
    me 44 years or so later
    at 47.. but the first
    sin would
    be written
    coming that year
    at age 3.. separating
    me from River and
    i as water free floWinG
    iN zONe oF noW.. no different
    reAlly than flOating iN Rose
    Of womb that iS realiTy
    iN n0 separation
    wITh all that iS..
    RealiTy iS Rose
    thAT alWays blooms
    when UnITy iS
    As Love
    oF AllthatiS…
    SMiLes.. mY friend
    LiVinG coloRinG
    Birth to
    Death one
    never dies alive..
    truly defeat oF
    death iS iN NoWlife..
    And gosh my friend.. thiS iS
    a treaSure post.. enough muse
    here to write at least a Novel
    or more in size from me..
    as i Love to
    to paint
    all the colors
    i see.. in the Labyrinth
    oF allthatis created by human
    too.. as the greater i experience
    aLL these colors iN now filtering
    and recycling aNew as color
    i.. the more alive i
    aM iN aLL thAT
    cOUnts asNow
    a neverland
    that onLY
    i for
    can create as Real..
    theRe iS submission to Nature
    to breathe.. for air.. to eat for food..
    to reproduce to carry on.. for some..
    and to both drink the water of Life
    and flow the sAMe
    as the ocean
    from wHere
    iN Sacred
    Water oF FloWinG LiFe..
    but to adhere to the rules of
    men in words of lies.. heLL
    no baby
    for the
    God oF Nature
    and i are free breathing
    eating.. and drinking
    oF Life
    and SonG oF
    Living FREE!..
    And at the sTart of just
    another 10K or so blog
    post of Free verse poeTry
    iN aLL i do in wriTinG on
    line.. free verse photography
    and FucKinG free verse mE
    and Nature
    as tHe
    God oF Allthatis
    when Nature iS
    set free as US..
    i have a title already
    inspired by what you do
    here my friend.. “Window Ark”..
    and from 1993.. when we first
    built our home.. i built that Ark
    as our yard.. Garden of
    Eden suits
    iT aLL juST
    fiNe aS WeLL
    as metaphor too..
    my only respite from
    the hell of this Fucking
    labyrinth of culture that
    imprisoned the creative
    soUl of i past then to
    ’73.. when the
    closed minded
    red state Christians
    closed the art of i down
    then.. in school of Dante’s
    Hell.. and work.. when it comes too..
    my only respite.. once or twice a month..
    building an Ark as Nature true.. no trims
    from me.. wife insists on a few now with a
    hire of a gardener who prunes
    now.. as i edged before..
    and hand removED
    the WeeDs
    oF frEE..
    i aM a wEEd NOW..
    end and beginning
    of story noW liVinG
    TRUE and FREE
    eYes liGht
    oF REAL
    VinE NoW
    oF LiVinG FReED..:)

    As far as i kNow.. tHirst.. theRe iS spArk..
    then flAMe.. and soMeNoW fiRst
    THAT sPark
    aS FLamE
    withiN uS as
    liGht from dArk
    aLive.. but wItH
    what price.. living
    liFe.. but with what
    mercy.. staying AlIVE..
    as Dance and SonG
    from beginning to
    end iN
    now aGaiN
    noW.. inNOW..
    wAves oF BeInG
    dRops oF uS WinDinG
    StrEamS iN riVers oCeaN
    wE.. fLamE reMaiNs i nOw..
    aLL and protector oF LiVinG NoW…
    Struggle to LIVe balance to BE noW
    to LiVe
    as FreeOneNoW..
    SparK for more DArk
    for less Black hole
    soUl or
    wE to bE2
    coMes aGaiN
    liGht truth
    or back
    lies now
    Rise or FALL
    iN lesser

    Yes.. My friend.. i understand..
    As my spark was more or less
    Gone for 40 years.. Ugh..
    Desert of creativity..

    “I’m living at a peak of clarity.. and beauty I never Knew existed..
    Every part of me is attuned to the work… i soak it up into my pores
    during the day.. and at night.. in the moments before i pass off into
    sleep.. ideas explode into my head like fireworks.. There is no
    greater joy than the burst of solution to a problem..
    Incredible that anything could happen to take
    away this bubbling energy.. the zest that
    fills everything i do.. it’s as if all
    the knowledge i’ve soaked in
    during the past months has
    coalesced and lifted
    me to a
    peak of light
    and understanding..
    This is beauty.. love… and
    truth.. all rolled into one..
    This is Joy..

    -Daniel Keyes,
    Flowers for Algernon..

    Excerpt taken from the
    New John Elder Robison
    Book titled..
    Switched ON…
    A Memoir of Brain
    Change and Emotional
    Awakening.. a 28 dollar
    or so.. book for purchase
    at Barnes and Nobles.. about
    how Mr. Robison.. a man diagnosed
    with Asperger’s Syndrome in middle
    age.. turns on his emotions in connecting
    to other human beings finAlly in full.. through
    therapy of Trans-Cranial Magnetic Stimulation..
    In other words.. magnets lead the way to neurons
    making new connections in the brain firing it all
    up in emotional way.. better than before..
    and hmm.. i fixed my heArt too..
    but it was through the SonG
    and Dance of Poetry and
    Feet.. that yes..
    neurons in holding
    hands together in new
    neuroplastic ways of change
    along with some mighty interesting
    epigenetics.. considering i went from
    a 44 to 45 on the Autism Quotient Quiz
    as general scan for the potential of Autism..
    down to 11.. additionally 55 to 95 on the
    Emotional Quotient test.. and from
    INTJ personality to ENFP.. And
    on the non medical tested
    quiz for Asperger’s..
    titled.. the Aspie
    from 195
    to 92..
    like a polar opposite
    change all from the period
    of June 2013 through August 2013..
    in.. yes.. just a two month period
    of time.. a major change in brain
    and body balance all together
    eventually allowing
    me a freedom
    in social
    and physical
    change at the age
    of 53 that i had no
    idea was possible before
    then.. other than a fairly temporal
    stint of social disinhibition at age
    21.. also that could be termed
    as Bi-Polar in someways
    as it can for now..
    but the question is
    or better put the answer
    is.. this free way of moving
    connecting and creating that
    i experience now.. is infinitely
    better as heaven in now wheRe
    there is no time but now..
    in yes.. heaven now..
    whereas before
    time drags
    on.. yes dragon
    of time was me lost
    in space and distance
    out of emotional regulation
    and sensory integration of
    a miNd and boDy balanCinG
    soUl.. with heaRt pumping
    exquisite emotions true..
    iN SpiRit expresSinG sAMe
    with others as any finely tuned
    ferarri.. soUl… spiRit.. and heARt
    WiLL do N0W in quantum fashion expanse
    and form of unleashing and releasing now
    much higher potential iN the intelligence
    of human moving.. connecting.. and creating
    now.. and of course what i did iS relatively free
    whereas TMS.. Trans-cranial Magnetic Stimulation
    that my insurance wouldn’t cover when the doctors
    gave up on helping me in others ways.. is still a very
    expensive therapy that definitely helps Mr. Robison..
    and possibly can help others.. but yes.. there are
    other exercises that are all natural
    to increase all associated with
    human empathy
    and emotions
    that are relatively
    free that i feel are likely
    of the same process basically
    in stimulating the neurons and new
    developing pathways in connections
    of all the neural journey in potential
    for now..
    And yes.. i understand
    that this is very deep stuff
    for those who can take tHeir
    emotional health in mind
    and body balance
    of senses in balance
    for granted but some of us
    are basically lost iN heARt oF liFE
    and can sure dam use some help
    in literally
    our heARt..
    and yes..
    miNd and boDy
    soUl.. now.. juSt now..
    school doesn’t do the job..
    church tries.. and now we have
    TMS.. but as always from the day
    of GreeK Gods like Apollo and the
    God of the forest Pan.. there is the
    SonG and Dance oF feet and PoeTry
    that serves that same general
    savior since
    day one of the
    revised alphabet flavor
    of the day as it were then
    and now for PERSONAL GROWTH
    COME BACK AGAIN.. any questions
    and i’d be happy to answer them.. but yes..
    as i’ve been told.. i blow the brains of most
    people up.. with aLL i put out but the truth
    iS.. mY solutions
    have worked miracles
    for mE with the Innate..
    Instinctual.. Intuitive gifts
    provided all free noW from the
    God oF Nature.. the potential
    iS certainly tHere iN coPious
    amounts.. the answer
    tales the truth
    oF Saviors
    YOU.. and me..
    and we.. and uS..
    and i for sure for N0W..:)

    Side note NoW.. iF i AM gonna
    call God any pronoun
    it WiLL
    sHe.. as
    NATuRe wHOle plUs..:)

    MacroVerse Memory from 4 years ago in mostly science HE miNd way.. from
    the Wrong Planet of course and other online Autism HE communities.. with sHe too..

    “Autism and Unwarranted Fear Based on Label Alone”

    WeLL.. as the rain drops stARt falling.. yes..
    NoW at Home.. as sTARtinG to wRite this now.. coMinG DoWn uP..

    “Dancing April Rains”.. as i’ve been tOld i have Style.. even
    from two years ago heAR.. with so much more Art of PoETry NoW aRound thE Globe..:)

    “ESCAPING the bump and grind of dance…”.. yeS and developing style.. 3 years
    ago as Divine Feminine Grace and Love turn into full bore Divine Masculine StrengtH
    And WiLL iN A SomEwhaT
    new and
    restricted liNk
    for that as the
    old one goes to
    more private aS Such..
    with still soMe copy and
    paste links from/of the early ones
    from 2014.. as style comes more..:)

    “FruiT SaviorS”.. MacroVerse Memory from a year ago.. as
    i stARt to review a full year of MicroMicroVerse
    Poetic expressions to each and every link and
    prompt from the dVerse online PoeTry Pub
    from April of 2015 through March of 2016
    full that will eventually
    come to be
    338,630 words
    of just one MacroVerse
    “GodsUniVerseNovel3”.. then
    of 763rd total noW including
    the yet to be named one i am
    wRiTinG noW in 2017.. IN Ocean
    WhOle Longest Long Free Verse Poem
    at 4 Million Plus words arriving now
    in 44 months on Word Press since August
    of 2013.. Doubling too.. as 92nd MacroVerse
    of “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. stARTinG that
    on Memorial Day May 30th.. Publish as the
    91sT/762nd MacroVerse.. “Age oF Katrina
    NoW BringS the Total Words of “Nether
    Land Bible 2017” to.. 1,363,112 words..
    and as i met a dear old High School Friend..
    a fellow graduate heaR in Mill town way of
    ’78.. who i have not seen for close to two
    Decades back in my Bowling Center WorKinG days..
    she said.. you look Great Fred.. but nah.. she didn’t
    see me in hell for 66 months either.. and i told her my
    Witness and Testimony all about God exists within in me
    as Kingdom of Heaven NoW.. and how i’ve done it did it per
    John 14:12.. her eye brows raiSing just a little past when
    i tale her i AM surpassed the 42 month witness and testimony
    thingie forecast at 44 months and 4 Million words now..
    along with arriving now at 44Months/7200 miles of
    public praise dance in all Free Verse Martial
    Arts and Ballet Like Bruce Lee ways
    too like A Nut cracker sweet on fire..
    yes.. she is African American by the
    way.. the only ethnic group
    for the most pARt that
    don’t pooh pooh or
    woo woo my John
    14:12 effort
    NoW.. iN yes..
    Acing ‘the test’
    and MaKinG the grade
    what.. do you mean..
    MEMO FROM JOHN 14:12..
    as i say to the ‘white folks’
    from around these mill town pArts
    of God wHole too.. in sure.. ‘red neck’ ways too..
    it’s true
    and So do i..
    And it’s true. i feel
    blessed to live in a era
    and place where i can so DO that
    with no fear.. either mythological
    or real.. as i am way too dam FucKinG
    Deep for the ignorant oF FeaR and Hate
    to even
    to now.. other
    than a FucKinG FroWn..
    So.. sure.. i’M SMiLinG
    at it’s trUe i would Love
    to turn ‘theM’ oN2.. iF only
    they could and would.. CaN and WiLL
    oPen tHeir eYes and ears more than see and hEar..:)

    Fortunately.. tHeRe IS A wHole Army of Super Soldiers for
    God of Nature LiGht.. some WoRkinG Volunteers like me more hidden
    and some putting themselves on the front line for pay like Taylor
    Swift and Katy Perry.. and all tHeiR Crew of TeAM liGht too.. and it’s
    true.. ain’t easy doing it the fame and fortune way.. if anything i got
    this grade and free pay of reward aS Heaven NoW WiThin A Breeze compared
    to much of what
    they go through
    to send a mesSAGE
    to you.. so.. do your really
    think the Taylor Swift Video
    is just another Romance Style
    SonG of a Man and a Woman separate..
    Well you see.. if you don’t think there
    are Deeper Occult Meanings in at leASt the
    original Jesus Gnostic Gospel of Thomas Story
    non-filtered from Emperor Trump Sun God Monolithic
    Idol Statue as the Middle of Town Constantine back
    in Bible Censoring and Edit and Revision days of Nicene Council
    BackRoom Board Bible Catholic Scribers then.. the same stuff
    of.. as above so below.. and yes.. combine the Divine Feminine
    and Divine Masculine to make one woman or man no more.. yep..
    gentile.. jew.. servant or free.. no more.. this stuff
    yes.. this occult.. this mystery
    of Deeper meaning LiFe LiGht
    TrUth can be carefully
    extracted still
    from pARts
    of the
    New Testament
    that reMain past
    the eYes of Trump
    eYes for Bucks.. and
    other pew offering money
    table Change.. but can and
    do most people seek it and find it..
    well.. if the results of the last election
    and continuing support from the pews for Trump
    are any indication.. hell no.. they voted the real
    anti-Christ in as far as Sermon on the Mount of Olives..
    Matthew.. Chapter 5.. vVrses 1 though 11.. total opposite
    from what is reported in the New T as instruction from the Jesus dude.. NoW
    for any disciple as student worth tHeir weight as GRain of Sand isreaL Love NoW2..
    Fear and
    is Antichrist..
    both literal and
    metaPhoruS for any
    Horse WiTh Sense..
    So.. wheRe Fear
    and Hate
    so do
    and hell real
    on this eARThly plane
    of Beauty and Wisdom
    LoVe and LiFE liGht
    isREAL as
    noW.. it’s a
    within thingie..
    this Heaven NoW..
    if you don’t find it
    Within.. it doesn’t exist
    at all beyond Trump Towers of Hell.. for you at most..
    juSt saYiN.. juSt DanCiN.. juST SinGiN.. thAT’s aLL ThAT iS..:)

    “SPaRK oF NaTuRE”..

    Yep.. i have a 763rd/92nd
    MacroVerse title.. NoW..
    and not to be
    too secretive
    and esoteric
    in occult ways2..
    yes.. Ark iN Spark..
    Spark iN NatUre too
    oF God as yoU.. iF
    you can read more
    than eYes and eArs iN TrUe liGht..
    NoW within eterNaLLy NoW..
    the spArk
    the flAMe
    the TorCH oF aS
    LiFeLiGht oUrs..:)


    SMiLes.. my FriEnd.. Xenia.. while
    now most of the mammals on eArth..
    WeLL.. actuAlly.. all of the Mammals oN
    EARTh except hUman Mammals.. ‘see’
    Song and Non-Verbal Language iN
    Chords of Voice over words of
    course NoW as MusiC Equals
    SonG Equals Voice of
    of thaT EmoTioN NoW
    As spiRit SinGS oN aS Words too..
    And Dance of Non-Verbal Language
    even more.. With Surely Whales and
    Dolphins and Dogs heArinG and
    SinGinG hiGher notes of Spirit
    heArT.. wHeRe soUL comes
    aLiVe for a wet nose
    or flipper extending
    A HeARt FeLT connection
    as oxytocin Love come alive..
    in social bonding Force of Puppy Love..
    it’s true.. so.. sadly.. i must admit.. i have known
    some Dogs more human than the two footed variety at times.. my friEnd..
    AnyWay.. Dogs and other Mammals are not bound by words to miss A SonG oF heART..:)


    SMiLes.. mY friEnd Frank..
    Purple People Eaters gives
    a whole new meaning to
    the Twilight Zone
    show all
    Serving Humans
    in a recipe ready
    Spaceship for take
    out humans back at home..
    yes.. Rock and Roll over the
    Space waves can save lives
    when Rock N Love
    Grades higher
    than a profession
    of serving humans
    uP aS cosmic culinary deliGht..
    anyWaY as we miGht kNow by NoW
    A Planet that does not love toGether
    neVer lifts off further than self destruction..
    ain’t buying Stephen Hawking’s theory that
    ‘they’ would wanna destroy us.. as that sentiment
    would have likely destroyed them before they ever meet us…
    and by
    A way
    i am us i mean they..;)

    As i quote Frank he says..

    Good point about self destruction.
    If they want to destroy us they (or we) will never lift off.
    I suspect that purple people eater was too busy singing in the rock band to eat any people.

    And i return with..

    Note to sELfzz
    Teach Trump
    To Free Style Dance
    And Kim and Putin too..;)

  7. Just anotHeR Dance wiTh A
    FriEnD i graduated WitH
    in ’78 from MHS at
    Circle K iN ’17..
    as the story
    oF Y i..
    on as a DancE and SonG
    that never ends in never ending
    story and Nether Land Bible 2017 too..:)

    JuSt a Note..
    Missing Niece Found..
    Safe and Sound..:)

    Yes.. ALL’s WeLL
    that ends WeLL.. and
    it’s a little bit like the twilight
    zone when one of your relatives
    is on the Afternoon Metro TV News..
    in missing person ways.. with child in tow too..
    hoping it did not progress to CNN and Fox News like
    the last Milton dARk
    shadow did..
    but nah..
    not to
    be.. TG as ‘they’ say..:)

    AnyWay.. Flash Dance Back to my African
    American Friend and Friends From High School..
    i also had another friend named Lisa from up on the
    HiLL away from my home.. as this nice woman as
    pictured with smile.. is Hurley.. and me and
    Lisa Played Tennis hours on end
    at the City Park.. she always
    was dressed in a
    Serena and
    Tennis outfit
    well before they
    started playing Tennis
    of course.. and i see her around
    town sometimes too.. as she works
    at a bank now and her brother told
    me he expected that one day
    i would turn pro as a Tennis
    player as after all.. i spent
    almost all day
    and every night
    away from school..
    as Racquet and Ball and
    Me became one with back board
    too.. and i curved the ball the way
    i curve my body now when i dance..
    all free style.. and i could never understand
    why folks were so concerned about winning
    as it was just about tennis racquet.. ball and
    me becoming one in FloW iN ZoNe as one WiTh
    God.. kinda like Poetry and Dance now.. as FloW iN
    ZoNe iS alWays ArT over SpoRt when the competition for
    prizes and points is removed from thoughts of words that distance
    one often more than TaKinG one to FLoW iN ZoNE.. and it’s that way when
    i sing.. too.. as in my mini breakdown and spiraling manic three months at age
    21 in a break from College.. i Sang some Lionel Richie at an African American
    Church and the
    young women
    screamed for
    me with
    Style Perfect
    Pitch i am born
    with all naturally per
    Dance and Sing as that’s
    the way the SonG of F Y i goes..
    i love to Dance and Sing.. never ever
    thought i would create anything anew as
    i mostly just parroted whatever it was with a little
    improv along the away.. things change though.. as
    life can most definitely get a creative sPark later when
    Chi as positive leARned iNnate INstintual iNtuitive Force
    as Synergy PowEr.. is simply liFe as FloW iN ZonE WiTh
    Zero point illusory fears and worries toWard dArk aWay from liGht..
    Lamp of FloW iN ZoNe WiTh almost limitless Energy as liGht Love hUman NoW..
    Oh yeah.. and Hurley reminded me that in the next year comes our 40th
    High School Reunion.. yep.. just about 39 year now since i graduated
    from High School.. and 34 years since i graduated from College
    and 10 years since i worked in a money paying job in a
    non-sick status as i was on paid annual and sick
    leave until i officially retired in July
    of 2009.. and yep.. it is close to
    45 months since i got out of
    Hell.. miraculously as such
    reported by the professionals
    who were helping me then as assessed
    me as never getting back with humanity as such
    as thriving as am now.. for sure.. in Happy ways..
    with no buffers for anxiety other than a prescription
    for Dance.. yes.. i literally have a prescription from
    a Doctor for Dance.. even made it my Facebook Profile Pic..
    when i received it from him as a Doctor’s excuse to store management
    if i lost the ability to talk management into giving me that privilege with
    a silver
    skills on thennow
    full speed.. hehe..
    anyway if my Heaven holds
    out until next year for that
    40th High School Reunion.. can
    you imagine how many minds i’ll blow..
    well.. won’t be no problem for me @LeASt..
    i’LL probably even dance free for them as class clown sTiLL..
    but if anything i will be the one easing out of robot clothes STiLL2..;)

  8. frankhubeny says:

    Happy birthday to Katrina! I enjoyed the Earth Wind & Fire songs and, being from Chicago, I found the idea of starting a new calendar with After Cubs entertaining. Best wishes!

  9. Hi.. Frank.. i’m actually beyond
    amazed that two people actually
    were able to both open and comment
    at the end of this super long Blog post.
    Thanks.. so much for wading down into the
    depths here so deep in the comments section..
    and so glad you
    the Earth
    Wind And Fire
    Songs as that
    group has alWays
    brought so much liGht
    to my heARt.. SpiRit noW
    and SoUL SoARinG hiGher
    and HiGher.. particularly With
    Dance as steps floating more
    on Terrestrial Land.. ‘Lady Sun’..
    was one i hadn’t listened to in
    Decades.. such energy.. yes,,
    such liGht inFused into
    BeinG as Love.. any
    way.. i will surely
    relate your
    Birthday Wishes
    to the Birthday Girl of the week..
    hehe.. and as far as the new age
    Calendar Starting with AC After Cubs instead
    of AG After ‘Gru’ iN Minion way.. i think for now
    i’ll settle NoW for avoiding World War III as the bar
    is getting raised closer to surviving at all in politics these days..
    as an entire globe.. so.. sad to say.. hopefully.. folks will finally
    wake up to the importance of actuAlly voting next go ’round..
    but time forgets hiStory my friend as now will do and repeat itself more..
    for those
    or those
    who never had/have/can/seek/
    find/WiLL an opportunity to wake uP..
    And smell the action/consequence oF KarMa isREaL..:)

  10. First.. a MicroVerse Memory
    from a year ago.. and
    sure.. a longer memory than that too..

    “A modern day warrior
    Mean, mean stride
    Today’s Tom Sawyer
    Mean, mean pride

    Though his mind is not for rent
    Don’t put him down as arrogant
    His reserve, a quiet defense
    Riding out the day’s events
    The river

    What you say about his company
    Is what you say about society
    Catch the mist, catch the myth
    Catch the mystery, catch the drift

    The world is, the world is
    Love and life are deep
    Maybe as his skies are wide

    Today’s Tom Sawyer
    He gets high on you
    And the space he invades
    He gets by on you

    No his mind is not for rent
    To any god or government
    Always hopeful, yet discontent
    He knows changes aren’t permanent
    But change is

    What you say about his company
    Is what you say about society
    Catch the witness, catch the wit
    Catch the spirit, catch the spit

    The world is, the world is
    Love and life are deep
    Maybe as his eyes are wide

    Exit the warrior
    Today’s Tom Sawyer
    He gets high on you
    And the energy you trade
    He gets right on to the friction of the day”

    Facebook Profile photo
    Status thingy
    Tom Sawyer’
    as the new age
    wRite oN

    And lInkED
    wITh appropriate
    music oF course.. noW..:)

    And now to the present Day..

    Facebook Friend Greg.. and Decades Long Term Co-Worker from the Bowling Center Days..
    provides the standard argument by Clergy and their related minions that
    Love is supposed to be selfless and not for any kind
    of measurable empirical gain by the one doing
    the giving.. and sure Oxytocin is hard
    to measure ‘buy’ the gallon
    and moreover
    felt by
    the pet of
    a cat.. as a ‘really SMart’..
    Rabbi uses an analogy of
    Fish Love for the kind of Love
    one has for fish when they kill
    it and boil it and eat it too.. hmm.. anyway i go on to say..

    Altruism would have never made it this far if it didn’t feel good..
    however.. some folks do not get the warm and fuzzies when they
    give.. and that’s where CEO’s.. Stock Brokers and yes.. Clergy.. too..
    are/is on the top list of professions rating high on the Psychopathy check
    list for cold hearted human beings.. some of who only feel a sense of twisted
    reward when others suffer.. Yep.. Biology 911.. the folks who say the homeless
    or those with mental illness disabilities they cannot see with their heart.. to yes..
    outpour assistance without sizing up what they look like they could do per ‘the flesh’..:)

    Spirit is just a metaphor that “HES” have a harder time with as flesh that does not feel..
    particularly.. in areas of desert environmental scarcity where males are bred to kill in tribal
    conflicts (PATRIARCHY) and the normal aversion to kill members of the same species per feel good altruism.. is extinguished by hardening the hearts of up and coming male killing warriors
    and voila.. one gets an Angry Jealous External Controlling God instead of the Great Spirit iN
    Lands of Abundance or the Buddha living within as the Gnostic Jesus did his best to relate
    to ignorant men of heart and spirit same otherwise known as theory of mind blind.. in Verse
    37 of the Gospel of Thomas.. Censored out of the current book by Trump Constantine
    who he and his Catholic Trump Cohorts made Yeshua into A Mithra leaning of
    the Region Soldier Sun God as Constantine Trump erected a
    Towering Monolithic Statue of himself in his Metro
    area to be worshipped as idol.. same as Jesus
    and rarified abstract constructs in books as idols
    of words same.. and that’s Anthropology 101..
    of wHo the current Trump has a degree in from
    Penn State who the Joker uses to pull what’s left
    of the red state hearts of jealousy.. greed.. fear.. and hate
    who tell the homeless to pull up your bootstraps or starve in
    anti-Christ way.. per the Beatitudes… the American Indian enjoyed
    that same Good Cop Jesus photo of God living within as altruistic warm
    and fuzzy love as a spirit of abundance that easier comes in an environment
    with enough to eat with intermittent reinforcement as instant gratification can
    destroy pro-social cooperative and altruistic naturally giving emotions too..
    where life is happy happy and content at the end of the day in a successful
    forage for life dancing together naked as a village in thanks giving for the gift
    of life feeling the moonlight from head to toe.. inside.. outside.. below
    and all around AKA GOD.. in some larger human circles within.. the message of
    Jesus lost that some folks still find and save and attempt to still relate as disciples
    AKA Students of Wisdom as Truth as LiGht as Love as Life..:)

    And oh by the way.. the Rabbi’s analogy is Bull Shit as it
    Verily applies to the Cannibal Variety of Psychopath.. seriouSly..
    a growing red state epidemic of emotional retardation intelligence for
    folks who could not color Trump as just another Devil.. way before he
    ran for President.. like living behind an opaque window that feels not what it does..:)

    Oh yeah and in the Interim Greg’s Sister.. Jill.. provides just a few words of
    Matthew 6:3 that says.. “Your right hand isn’t supposed to know what your
    left hand is doing when you give”.. and additionally i say now.. well
    it’s true one can Trump Manipulate whatever is left of red
    state heart strings to gain his cause.. however
    to discount the value of Cognitive
    Empathy in terms of
    sticking with
    rarified concepts
    as that relates to better
    understanding and gaining emotional
    and existential intelligence per the overall human
    condition.. yep in example of understanding that some
    folks are born without the ability or are bred that way without
    the capacity to feel the warm and fuzzies when they even pet a kitty
    kat.. as hey.. even territorial warriors like cats can be bred for warm and fuzzy love
    as they don’t
    nuzzle up
    to each
    other if it
    don’t F iN FeeL Good
    for more than fur.. as the
    Feral Warrior Yellow boy spending
    his first few years in the woods of subsistence
    and reproductive competition with other cats in
    territorial way.. does not give a shit about any other
    cat but the humans who give him both tender vittles
    and tender
    too.. like
    back in the day
    when he did Kitty
    Biscuits while mammalian
    oxytocin nurturing wise sucking
    mama cat’s teat for a stint of touchy
    feely love.. same as he would have done
    if he was a woman cat and had kittens too..
    as nurture is both born and bred as Nature and Environment too..
    and it’s true.. out in the woods.. cats abandoned by Mother cats don’t
    survive.. so what this means is.. Yellow Boy had the Advantage of gaining
    the core of touchy feely love from birth.. where sadly some kids never get that
    at all
    and are
    fed from
    a distance instead..
    and raised with electronic
    devices instead of hugs..
    a First World Epidemic
    or Red State
    Hell as
    Boys like me in youth..
    Bullied for even trying
    to smile down heaR in Trump Land.. then..
    although that is changing as culture does..
    at least where Abundance lives with not
    too much instant gratification..
    yep.. good
    luck finding
    much of that change..
    in a World Growing in Instant Gratification
    way.. life is evolved for struggle and adaptation
    and if one is lucky enough to be a mammal with
    warm and fuzzies too..
    if one
    is lucky
    enough to
    even be bred
    as a mammal that is too..
    you know.. with mammary glands
    mouth to teat from birth and all of that too..
    Thing is.. we are animals and mammals and to distance
    ourselves from what we are innately evolved to be is to become a tool
    a living
    loving being..
    the greAteST Gift
    we are blessed with and
    by Nature God the SAMe.. and DiffeRent..
    use it or lose it as in all stuff applies.. yes.. with
    apples and apples and apes and being human too..
    True story.. too.. i helped to Define the word empathy..
    hehe.. at least as A Wiki Editor way back in the day of my
    case study research on the Wrong Planet online where both deficiencies
    of human Cognitive empathy and hell yes.. Affective empathy.. too
    as folks
    do not harm
    other folks
    for sport
    to get off
    on feeling their
    discomfort.. and that
    variety of human Trump showed
    its face.. let’s just say more than a thousand
    times in Reptilian only way brain.. with sure.. some
    logic to go along with cold HEarts too.. not all folks
    but yes.. many folks.. both deficient in cognitive and
    affective touchy feely oxytocin love too.. the kind that drives
    folks to more than monologues.. yes.. back and forth thank you’s
    and such as that.. anyWay.. i was born an empath in metaphor way..
    my mother was the same as Aphrodite as such in heART way.. my sister
    is the same too.. it is kinda rare with someone With Aspeger’s but it happens
    when the Father who cannot express emotions who is Super Masculine with
    a rugged stubble of Law Enforcement Beard comes to the Court House to
    do some Paper Work and his Green
    eyes alone mesmerize the
    Woman Clerk who was
    Voted as having
    the best
    in her
    Junior and
    Senior Class years..
    yep.. my mother and you
    know what ‘they’ say about women
    with hour glass figures.. they have hips
    big enough to bore big headed babies like
    the big head that is still evident as it lives upon my shoulders..
    yep.. all 12 inches of it from tip of chin to top of head.. yes empirically
    measured as such.. a really king sized ruler of a head and yes sure too.. potential
    Law Enforcement.. Clergy.. CEO.. or Stock Broker if not bred my Mother as BRead of Love..
    thing is.. while i was born an empath.. i did not have a good repertoire or even ability
    to speak well as young to express the emotional side of my being.. some
    folks name this Alexithymia in trouble connecting language
    to even sometimes intense emotions and empathy with and
    for other folks and this is common in 85%.. per
    study of folks on the Higher Functioning Autism
    Spectrum with or without the ability
    to feel the neurohormone
    oxytocin touchy feel way
    of turn on your heart light now..

    And it’s true.. like it or not as far as politically
    correct or not.. the refrigerator parent phenomenon
    as how it exacerbates the disabling social symptoms of
    the Autism Spectrum is what brings some Autistic folks
    without a motivation to say thanks in a conversation as they
    don’t get the warm and fuzzies that humans who are raised more
    than by Barney the Purple Dinosaur in a crib with a plastic nipple
    while mom and dad are doing 60 hours of moving up work away from home..
    or stuck
    to a 4 inch
    scream these
    days while children’s
    arms fall to side as cold hearts bred
    without a bread of life as heARt liGht Now..
    And yes.. direct interactions with close to 100K folks
    over close to two decades working with the General Public
    at a Bowling Center was truly the University of Human Being
    where i learned much more about human beings than a Degree
    in Anthropology and Social Sciences Interdisciplinary and even Health
    Science as my three degrees from the UniVersity of West Florida could ever
    bring.. and.. Oh Lord.. back in he deadzone pain/numb days where i lost my ability to
    Feel the oxytocin warm and fuzzies of even feeling the pet of a cat.. i interacted
    with or at least read the inner Universe of what was cold or dead or alive in words
    of likely close to 100K thousand folks too for years of reading and writing during
    all waking hours trying to escape the worst assessed pain known
    to humankind of type two Trigeminal Neuralgia from wake
    to sleep for 66 months.. like a Dentist Drill in right eye
    and right ear with no novocaine and
    with no drug that could
    help that
    pain then..
    sure.. writing became
    meditation and as science
    proves now.. meditation is up
    to 27% more effective than the opiate
    of pure Morphine.. as one’s learned WiLL
    through Bio-Feed Back of FeeLinGS and SenSEs
    can yes.. come to gain a skill of shutting down the Thalamus
    of the Brain to totally bypass pain.. it’s what other animals do
    you kNow who are in touch and feel of more than just words of being..
    yes.. we have an epidemic of prescription and illegal drug addiction in this
    Country escalating to close to one third of the population as clinical studies
    do show too.. and as science shows too.. a major cause of addiction is the inability
    to feel the warm and fuzzies by either innate causes or social neglect/abuse whether
    by parents and others from ages 0 to 3.. never watering and feeding a Garden of Love
    in a child in touchy feely actual hugs of life.. or later in life through social neglect and
    abuse in school/work/church/eTc.. by peers too.. and of course as humans become more like machines as it also becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy as Candy Crush
    replaces Bowling in Leagues with hi fives
    of the human
    feely kind
    of oxytocin more
    than continuous instant
    Gratification from Dopamine
    in bright color screens of continuous reward…
    There is an emptiness to games without face to
    face human hugs and that my friends is a lack of love
    in what humans are most evolved to do as social animals
    for both cooperation in survive and thrive aLive in touchy feely yes NAKED LOVE..
    AND sure that’s better than no oxytocin at all..
    as even cold hearted Athletes get a little bit of
    it by
    their ‘self’ to
    more than emptiness
    during a competitive ball game too..
    You see.. this aint’ the kind of stuff they
    usually teach in either grade school or even college..
    it’s supposed to be common sense.. but what even scientists
    are starting to learn and nicely illustrate is HeART as the trio
    of Physical and Emotional And Existential Intelligences are the
    most important intelligences of all in a survive and thrive of life
    like they have always been before humans were made more as machines than
    humans from birth away from teat and hugs the same in warm and fuzzies more..
    the life
    span as
    ‘they’ say and do
    too or not in ways of
    social abuse and neglect too..
    So.. sure.. how high can the Sycamore Grow
    and how much can one paint with all the colors
    of the wind.. this isn’t stuff that can easily be measured
    by science as Human heART is of course both literally
    and metaphorically comprised as mostly ART away from
    repeatable systemizing science experiment
    as same
    of course
    as same
    is the illusion
    of science and
    ART is more the reality of
    life.. as diFFeREnt.. hey.. what makes sense/FEEL
    these days in Politics still ruled by emotions.. as
    case always open in the next fresh hell or heaven
    come as Kingdom
    i’ll stick
    with Paint with
    the Colors of the
    Wind.. thanks M’am and Sir With Love..
    and nah.. no one can cut this Sycamore Tree
    down now.. although they tried real hard in the
    heARTless places of the Wrong Planet and the
    heARTless niches of Poetry
    as people are
    alike and different
    all over too.. just different
    clothes and labels houSing yeS.
    similar essences of Being Human as vehicles and vessels
    either toward dArk or LIGht as heARt.. SpiRit and SoUL more or less..
    and sure some in the abyss and others beYond RainBow Colors of Wind NoW..:)

    And yes.. in ‘this’ particular FB profile pic of Sycamore Distance
    Clouded by Sky and blue.. grows taller in the neighborhood
    with relatives as close as Sister with some fears
    of past to cut it down to avoiding it
    falling on home
    and cars the
    same.. kinda like
    when the Septic
    Tank Folks told me
    to cut the Dog Wood
    Tree down and i said
    no it is a living thing..
    and Septic Tanks are Dead
    and can be bought and replaced
    as same as different as life is precious
    as alive.. so hear are a few more supporting
    Documents of science in Pre-MacroVerse and
    MacroVerse way of years gone by with some
    Poetic MicroVerses in Support of heART to
    rise uP again heAR as hand of tool
    in word
    always room
    for more out
    of chains in books
    that chain god in small
    as a three letter word or
    one humble man who never ever
    wanted to be worshipped by others
    only to give a gift of Love in Teaching words..
    so clergy if you really believe in love why do you
    worship one
    man over
    all others
    in less it’s
    just another Tribal
    God to sue to defeat
    others in selfish and jealous greed..
    sure it’s because you wanna own God.. either
    in words or your favorite Quarterback whether
    that be an only Son of God or a last prophet
    as such.. Got news for you.. no one man will
    ever be able to paint all the colors of the wind..
    OceAN wHOle PER doing John 14:12 and
    just like the
    original.. SiMiLaR..

    YeS ..Coke VerSioNs
    of Jesus challenging
    others to do more too..
    as hey.. even the Beatles
    talked about ‘me’ coming around
    like Rush Did in Tom Sawyer too
    in benefit for Being Mr. Kite off
    a Circus flyer too in only psychological
    meaningful way in Synchronicity God sPeak
    and Winks in A-Causal connecting principle ways too..
    what else.. hmm.. that other theme song ran out.. need the Police..
    and Ghost
    in the
    more than
    Colors of the Wind Paint allone NoW2..;)

    1:11 pm..

    Hmm.. ‘that’ was/iS reAlly
    fUn.. iT’s kinda cool
    some nows
    when the
    Rains come
    and aLL iS left
    iS to create more
    after flood of Lies
    die.. iN Freedom i
    NoW liVinG nOW..
    so now to next
    dVerse poeTry
    way.. Monday
    of two weeks

    Ah Lunch..
    and a few
    back aGain
    to sTart

    1:41 pm..

    And the Monday
    prompt from
    two weeks
    with Cherry
    in a short
    couple of
    and a few words
    of Haiku after that..
    and as usual.. i WiLL
    go iN
    FredbunS aLL
    FRee style..;)

    SPrinG Loves
    no Less..
    iCe meLts..
    blooD flows..

    BeES WiLL..:)

    Ah.. to enjoy
    now.. take iN
    aLL colors noW
    oF FaLL Winter’s
    SpRing Summer’s heat..
    but to share iT aLL
    for generations to
    come.. aLL fREe..
    that mY friEnd
    iS what
    juSt dOnOw..

    Those photos
    for aLL.. mY friend..:)

    Side note begins heRe..
    One of two or three
    asterisks here left
    on dVerse who do not
    tolerate the diversity
    oF my art Of creaTiViTy
    and delete mYart
    out of
    as sure..
    freedom does
    and should allow..
    but the thing is..
    two inspirations above..
    couldn’t STaND A fAct
    that multi-media poeTry
    iN visuals was/iS no less..
    or perhaps even
    words.. and even
    though technology
    hasn’t quite caught
    up wItH aLL i do..
    or even noW
    the average
    sPan of
    who live
    these days..
    or the state
    of technology
    they possess
    iF they wanted
    to now.. so NoW
    why should A
    Sycamore bE felLed
    before gRoWn.. for reAson
    other.. than to
    as Nature
    WiLL have
    nO reaSon
    reAllY.. otHeR
    than to have the
    abiLITy to iGnoRe
    a taLLer tree and
    i AM noW..
    stARt and
    EnD.. be
    fiNisH Now
    oF Story NoW
    as i refuse
    to leT anyone
    cut me dOWN
    size now..
    i onLy look
    forWard noW..
    sAdly.. i miGht
    say.. as iT iS noW
    a lonely road for
    trees who have few
    to no friends who
    are N0W
    than tHey..
    IT’s a BiG
    tHey exist..
    somenow.. at least..
    as side note ends for MoRE..
    Yes.. that reminds me.. tHere
    iS a SonG to go aLonG WitH
    tHiS.. i often use
    to celebrate
    oF Y i
    yeS.. noW
    back to
    PoeTry oF
    otHeRs TrUe..:)

    ironY iN
    are noT
    FREe.. iF
    can NoT
    bE FrEE..
    PoeTry never

    Oh.. Spontaneous
    SoUL.. FReED
    TrUly.. yoU rUle..;)

    AlWaYs.. sMiLes from
    mE.. when someone
    almost totAlly disregards
    the prompt rules and gets
    aWay wITh iT scot free.. iF
    they are a name
    that iS
    knoWn now
    as somewhat
    brinGing the
    air of a poetry
    site up.. in other
    words.. the ‘in crowd’
    social circles..
    that i for one
    refuse to bE
    pArt oF noW
    as it
    the free oF
    iN the history
    of Art clearly
    seen already
    as trUe..
    how some
    folks just
    overlook the
    history of the
    tRuLy notEd artists
    of significance now..
    iS kinda hilarious..
    as those kiNd
    of poets
    BE In iT..
    just for some
    imagined idea
    of fame or money
    or multi-likes and
    followers for Now..
    iN doing arT fREE..
    i’ve been named a
    Legend of Dance
    by the
    that iS as shocKinG
    to me.. considering
    how i was basically
    seen as a dizzy fly
    walking around
    so obviously
    iN mY own skin
    for five and a third
    decAdes of LiFe with an
    F iN Diagnosis oF Autism
    here’s the thing.. iF
    i do not.. at least.. report
    iT aLL iN evidence noW..
    who WiLL gain
    from someone
    as humble
    as me
    who can
    do all oF thiS
    and sTiLL never
    seek money or fame..
    Just do iT..! i respect
    Nike..! no matter how much
    money they make.. juSt
    for putting
    out the
    and liGht..
    VICTORY iN LiVing
    Life and bEinG the
    best ya can bE for no
    other reaSon
    iT NOW!
    It’s fUn!
    beginning.. ending
    finish.. and stARt of
    as second
    side note oF
    this round ends..
    ShaRinG with anyone
    iS juSt icinG on the
    cake and as history
    is rewarded
    best when iT
    spReads to otheRs
    reaL.. as wE arE
    iN thiS gAMe wITH
    God toGeTHEr and to
    give and share the most
    iS what iS real iN A
    ALL MOST..
    and now
    back to
    otHer poeTry noW..
    so many folks have
    tried to copy right
    God and over and
    over again..
    aGain.. God
    iS an original
    and so are aLL oF
    God’s trUly fREE
    children who
    go with
    the flow
    of God
    free and
    the dams
    along the way..
    or why not write
    a story about the
    dams along the
    way.. fun
    is fun
    is fun is FuN
    when iN FloW
    WiTH God

    so far.. this
    year.. iN my
    yard.. an orange
    blossoming Native
    Azalea iS mY
    favorite oF

    FloWer fiRes
    sunset sky..
    orange bliss…

    SAdly.. i didn’t
    notice.. any dArker
    Cherry blossoms @aLL..:)

    SMiLes.. mY friend.. then..
    iN a life full of distractions
    i made a Garden of the
    perimeters of mY yard
    bLocKinG out aLL
    and after
    of building
    iT.. finAlly i
    am Garden Free..:)

    Colors oF Y
    faLL bloom..:)

    YoU kNow.. iT’s
    sO trUe.. LiFe iS
    bLoom wheRever..
    wheNever.. whoMever
    iT iS foR noW.. gRoWinG FReE…

    liVeS iN
    eYes.. FReED..:)

    True.. mY friend..
    suicide iS a word
    used too much
    these days.. childhood
    depression.. pre-diabetes.. type two
    iN children…. school age.. now thirty
    three percent of U.S. population.. yes..
    Around Fifty percent of the nation’s
    adults now.. too.. on some kind
    of pain killer..
    ugh.. skyrocketing
    rates of prescriptions
    to cure all of misery
    and suffeRinG
    been there..
    done it too.. but
    aLL WeLL n0w juSt
    bY the real aLL FReED
    effort oF moving.. connecting..
    creating noW as REAL.. my friend…

    First world
    TRuly Sick..:

    HUmans DRY
    WiLLtinG heRe..:(..

    sMiLes.. loSinG
    a child thEn iN mY
    arms.. i can certainlY
    relate.. but mY voW
    thenow.. was/iS to gO
    oN for hE..
    LiVinG iN
    mY eYeS
    as freeR
    than eveR

    No LovE
    whEn LiVinG…


    oF bE reaL noW..


    mY friEnd..
    whEn LoVe
    iS ReaL iT
    LiVeS on..

    aLL i kNow..:)

    sMiLes.. mY friEnd..
    paRt oF tHe reAson
    i art visuals
    wITh poeTry
    iS miXinG
    wiTh creatiViTy
    aS greateR piCtUre
    oF NoW ReaL.. caN iS..

    REAL.. aS
    iN hUman

    SMiLes.. mY friEnd..
    oh.. thE iSsue oF sElf
    awareness.. particUlarly
    when the rest of the World’s
    feeLinGs overwhelms aLL of one..
    i used to feel thiS way too.. and evenTuaLLy
    even lost the abiLITy to FeeL beauty or Love aT
    aLL.. for 66 moNths..
    but one sees .. i FeeL
    for sure
    that magic
    is rael.. now
    or at least.. as
    and epigenetics..
    hehe.. as standing on
    a beach at the end oF
    July 2013.. iT aLL cAMe
    roaRinG bacK oN wAve thaT
    hasN’t.. and i have faiTh.. WiLL
    neVer enD.. as Ocean.. i fOr NoW…

    iS ReAl..:)

    SMiLes.. mY
    FRiend.. hOMe
    wiThout Garden
    caVe.. yeS..
    aRt.. perhaPs..
    buT iS
    alWayS iN
    coMe bAck
    LiFe iNoW..

    LiVes ReAl..:)

    SMiLes.. mY friEnd
    i usED to THiNk
    that happiness
    was/iS alWays
    i lEarned
    to FeeLrealNoW..
    but joy is not.. quiet..
    as frequent.. and noW
    alWays worth revisiting
    as iT comes and goes..
    wIth sMiLes and Laughs
    oF course.. oN course..
    foR me.. happiness
    iS liFe without stress..
    and likely only humans
    do it to
    on purpose
    wITh little
    as to
    how they
    arrive now
    aS stress..
    aT aLL..
    as.. i too
    usED to
    liVe theRe too..

    stress FReED..
    frees animal liFe..:)

    sPeaKinG.. yeS..
    comPared to uS..:)

    Ah.. yes..
    like art
    more beautiful than ever..

    Free Art

    iF theRe
    iS more art
    iN NatUre Now
    aS creaTiViTy..
    aS hUman WilL
    makE.. iT iS reaL
    and NoW
    eYes.. wE..

    NatUre’s eYes
    aS US..:)

    sO differenT
    iN FeeLinG..
    aLL oF liFe..
    WiNter happy
    WinteR SAd
    SCensE oF floWer
    pleAsing.. choKinG
    thrOat.. baBy’s breaTh
    DREaMs niGht terrOrS..
    aLL iS diffErenT
    All Is

    TEars oF
    soUr Joy..:)

    WeLL.. even living
    wiTh.. perHaps
    the most
    46 year
    old woman
    iN the world..
    alWays liVing
    reTirRinG toGeTher
    as such.. more challenge
    than liVinG worK distances..
    sure.. for.. at least.. uS iNow…

    TrUe FriEnds
    Live forEver noW..
    difficult or easy..:)

    One thiNg i Love
    about online
    poeTry iN
    alL iTs
    iN folks and
    living spaces thereof
    iS aLL the beauty i rarely
    seE noW iN mounTains..
    and othEr
    aLL eYes
    otheR whose
    woRds take mE tHere..

    gRound BreaKinG..
    iS noT wortHy REal..:)

    For mE.. the River..
    the Beach..
    sAnd iN
    In feat
    oF free
    Quiet.. yes..
    but explosive
    spiRit iNsiDe ForCe..

    iN GRaCe..:)

    Take me to
    the River..

    iN raTinG NatUre
    aS God’s pAiNt..
    greaTEst niGht
    Mare beauty
    dreAms oF
    liGht LIve
    iN HUman

    chiLd hUmans
    riSe.. fAll..:)

    QuicK.. fiNd A
    iT oN
    and Off..:)

    Oh.. how the
    rain can motiVate
    creAtiviTy more
    for mE
    all finished
    for this one..
    a work-out
    and whatever
    may come
    5:47 pm..

    Some other
    MicroVerse Memories..
    heAR.. from a year ago..

    God Lives iN
    mE.. no numbers..
    no words.. or
    other symbols
    or add
    to that..
    1 plus God
    equals God..
    iT’s thAt simple
    and thaT BiG aLLasOnE…
    And anyone.. who reAlly feels
    thiS as more than words.. as words
    are only empty sHells oF nothingness
    without feeLinGs
    IN essence of
    words that
    are only
    of real..
    and sure..
    real creaTed
    as words real too…
    but nOthing iS alWays
    less than feeLinG REAL..
    and oh.. the artists of hiStory
    Lore.. LEaving behind hand
    prints iN Cave art ReaL..
    those hands
    in eYes oF
    uS iN hands
    of past as
    real as now..
    tRuLy iT would
    have been sad iF
    Emily Dickenson’s
    hands of art.. had been
    lost forever in a drawer
    never opened.. and
    trUlY ReaL iN thE
    best oF aLL
    to lEave hAnds
    oF Art iS better
    than ever before..
    i kNow tHe trials and
    tribulations of the Band
    Aids hUman art noW that’s
    come before.. when a human
    staNds up to the rest of hiS or heR
    tribe and says.. tHere iS moRE.. a more
    beautiful way to exist than what culture says
    iS real for now.. and trUly that’s aLL the real
    humble sages of the ages.. named from
    book worm to only son of God
    sTiLL have to say
    for now..
    tHere iS more
    tHeRe Is more
    N0W than
    and the greATest
    sIn oF all as Living
    God.. iS to say wE
    are staying here
    and rotting
    of words
    oR otheR
    S Y Mbols…
    LiVinG God
    says do more baby..
    do mORe chiLd noW.. Now..
    and the best reportED words
    and n0w truEST words of Jesus
    sTiLL.. NoW theRe wiLL bE so many
    more who WiLL do greater works
    than i.. but trUly onLY folks noW
    who juST do iT.. without regard
    to chains of Now.. WiLL
    ever make THAT
    TRUE iN
    noW AND
    bY God
    they’Ve alreaDy
    doNe iT to tHe terms
    and coNditions of many
    new accomplishments that
    are in NO BIBLE OR KURAN
    oF BEFOrE..
    oF WHAT
    NEXT.. NoW.. N0W
    AiR iT OUT AND See
    God iS smiLinG
    wide and wider
    noW AS
    iN those who
    are trUly
    More noW
    as Lords
    noW Wheels
    Of ForTuNeS
    tRuE liGht
    oF ReaL noWs..
    Ha.!.. iF oNly tHe
    so cAllEd ‘red neck’
    oR RE-tiring comPaNy..
    wHo provides the tiRe
    Of thiS inspiRaTiOn
    NoW can see
    whAt hE/It did..
    but perhaps
    iT/he too.. WilL re
    Tire and dOiT2MOrEnoW.:)

    my friend..
    iF thiS becomes
    more work than fUn..
    i wILL pursue another
    path too.. lesSoN oF the
    priSon oF others too long
    iN a system of liFe aWay from
    Free.. but as ‘they’ say make
    the best oF iT
    can and
    that iS juSt
    rest and relaxation
    mY friEnd.. and i am
    truly bleSsEd as the
    Wheel of Life iN
    can and
    WiLL do
    for now to keep
    spinning ’round and
    ’round wIth no end
    iN noW..
    but like i say..
    nothing inspires me..
    yes.. even n0thing
    inspires me.. so tHere
    is sTiLL room for a Novel
    here.. for sure.. wIth juSt
    yoUr one quote that says..

    “A ship in harbor is safe — but that is not what ships are for.”
    ~~ John A. Shedd ~~

    Some folks live in the shed
    of other folks maKinG
    when YesterNow
    iS not reAl @ALL
    compaRinG ALL
    of what
    can bE
    when NOW.. and
    to put iT aLL iN a book..
    or in four wAlls and a ceiLinG
    Ain’t living at all including thiS
    liGht box screAM.. as tHeir
    iS So much more
    to moving..
    and creating than
    sitting stILL.. the
    flesh rots
    and it
    wiLL and iT
    does as been
    tHere done iT
    iN heLL
    oF pain..
    as no harbor
    iS safe for a LiVing
    mOVing.. connecting..
    th@ iS
    Living dos it..
    Dying sit
    s it
    comes aGaiN..
    but never the less.. hehe..
    it’s raining outside today
    so Fingers WiLL do
    the dance of NoW..
    mY friend..
    as sure.. fingers
    dance too..
    or even
    inside to outside..
    above.. so below..
    aLL around aLive
    oF eYes
    iN NoW..:)

    BLogging Friend SOHEIR
    provides a video about
    the meaning of LIFE
    with the cavEat
    iT can only
    be found
    a Last prophet
    of God in a book
    written in 632 AD or so..
    And i say.. fortunately still
    cached in my smart phone
    record.. as it appears she
    has deleted it from
    her site.. as we aLL
    know so many
    books about
    God are
    insisted sTiLL
    that they are
    the only and last
    words of God.. the last
    prophet.. the only Son
    of God.. and all the
    other tribal instincts
    to hoard gRain..
    hoard words..
    and hoard
    or in one man..
    noW God Giggles
    at humans who try
    to chain God in words..
    or just in one human being..
    and God’s gift to humans
    through human trials and
    tribulations.. makes
    God into a
    human bible..
    noW oF more
    words sTiLL NoW.. NOW..
    GroWinG forevermorenoW
    as Long as hUmans and now
    servers oF words keep kicking
    real online.. yes.. all humans are
    messengers and prophets of God
    and so is aLL of the rest of Nature too..
    aS God IS aLL.. No separation means
    SO YES.. wE are
    aLL eYes.. ears
    and hands of God
    and Yellow Boy too
    iN pAws and cLaws..
    and to limit that..
    iS the height
    oF ignorance
    and the human
    misery and suffering
    that we still see all around
    us.. for those who would
    maim.. kill.. and harm in the name
    of an imaginary God somewhere
    in a cave that told ’em to do iT..
    to harm and or Kill another
    pARt oF God.. humans
    are insane.. God iS
    Fair.. noW
    as we aLL
    go to the
    sAme place
    at the end and
    the beginning of Now..:)

    Anyway.. so my comment
    here.. to the zealous young
    Muslim man screaming
    into the video that
    it’s OUR
    or no
    way.. with
    giggles from
    God ALLONE
    EL sTiLL.. now..
    giving glory to
    the REAL Sun
    iS ‘tiLL greaTest
    gift oF God 2US..:)

    Nice video..
    my friend..
    As the
    Child who
    Cannot speak
    Until age four
    and meets God
    Forever Face to
    Face at age 3..
    And finAlly relates
    That reaLITy
    at 53..
    i for
    One can say
    noW for 100%
    Sure.. God
    Lives jUst
    AS great
    Words and
    Fearless Love
    or other than
    Words.. noW..
    God sPeaks
    iN aLL oF
    Now as
    Enough for
    Me to write
    A ‘Kuran’
    Or so..
    For years
    To come..
    So let iT
    Be Written
    So lEt the gifts
    Be Always
    fearless Love..:)

    (Back to the future hear
    as for the last 10 months
    plus i have been writing the
    Equivalent of much more than
    a Koran every month at an
    average of over 130K
    words A month as hey..
    i keep
    all empirically
    provable too iN
    science systemizing ways as scribe more2..
    and artist sAMe and DiFFeRenT more too2..;)

    (Now.. back to a year ago more2..:)

    And another note here..
    Ignorance lives when folks
    are trapped in words of Yester
    nows.. wiTH separation of church
    and state and online freedom theRe
    are virtuAlly trUly groWinG inFiniTe
    ways iN paths and journeys
    IN potential
    to bE ONE
    wiTh God noW..
    aWay from aLL the
    illusory ways of thInKinG
    trapped in words of yesternows..
    the saving grace iS God lives iN
    and as aLL of US.. when hUmans
    are trUly free and share
    feelings.. senses..
    and reason through
    the symbols of humans
    that have come to
    be numbers.. letters..
    words.. and all other tools
    as symbols too.. the commonalities
    that bind us together like fearless Love
    gRow stronger.. and the falsehoods of the
    past grow weaker..
    FREEDOM iS the way
    oF God.. end and beginning
    of the story that sTiLL lives
    inside.. outside.. above.. so
    below.. and all around uS now..
    Freedom iS intoxicating more
    than any priSon
    of books
    that would
    zoo the hUman
    SpiRit reaL oF
    emoTions and senses..
    including seNsuaLITy Real..
    the spiRit/SoUl of Human arts
    from non-verbal dance to
    the most beautiful oF all
    and etc.. etc.
    arts.. Freedom’s hope
    iN Free eYes oF God
    has come to pass
    as poTenTiaL
    noW NOW
    WHO JUST F iN do IT
    as vicTory wiTH and as
    NOW RE aL..:)

    WeLL.. 11:11 pm..
    and now to get back
    to dVerse.. i guess..
    before i run out of
    all day dance steam..
    as dancing iN Nature WiLL
    dam sure relax ya.. and make
    ya sleep like a baby again..
    So yes.. back to that Octain
    prompt thingy that i am doing
    aLL Free style as aLways now..
    where i left off.. in the last
    blog post with 10 and have
    19 more to go to
    finish 29 from
    3 weeks ago.. Thursday..
    March 24th.. as it were and
    sTiLL iS as poeTry lives On..
    and on.. and on.. and on.. some more..;)

    Words alWays noW..
    symbols for essence..
    i’d rather dance..
    but feet
    and words do..
    sorta connect..:)

    Oh Lord..
    iF i do caffeine
    mY octane
    the stars..;)

    trip would
    fare the weLLer
    than a Band on
    Ship.. for sure..;)

    SAdly there iS
    no peace noW
    iN a Goddess
    stolen for killing
    when Belgium
    iN head
    hunter hell…
    Devils naked..
    Devils covered..
    Devils saMe iN aS
    Fear.. Anger.. and Hate…:)

    SpRing PreSents
    SNowY dRifts..
    PleasAnt dreAms

    iF onLY hUmans
    could sEE the world
    as endless round
    sidewalk heLL..:)

    sMiLes.. my friend..
    80.. i felt at 21..
    16.. at 22..
    105.. at 47..
    and 16 again
    at 53-55.. no longer
    am i sure that aging even
    or odd numbers are even real..:)

    The way we were can
    last for decades and
    cloSure can last
    for noW..
    wiTh Love
    inTact.. aS WeLL..:)

    Emotions oF sadness..
    joy.. fear.. doubt.. rage
    412 labeled ones
    are said to
    exist.. more
    than that iN Nuanced
    way.. but to guide them
    as dance in bio-feedback
    way.. is to regulate them and
    integrate senses to be fully
    free iN
    that counts
    less feels more..:)

    Ah.. i Love
    aLL that Jazz..
    so innovative
    so new.. rarely
    any rules for now..
    sadly.. like poeTry..
    the ‘modern mind’
    doesn’t seem
    to treaSure
    liKe the
    past.. before..
    empty glitz..:)

    Thank ______
    no words can
    or sadly
    God back
    to Life as Word

    sMiLes.. a long
    walk for me iN
    Nature today..
    wITH Rain drops
    faLLinG on my head..
    i aM
    i SinG
    a SonG
    fearless.. wiTh
    Water FloWinG
    Sun GroWinG
    and soft as LiFe..:)

    Concrete foot steps now
    failing to flow with dance..
    sinking to the bottom
    of car trunks..
    4 iNch
    way now..:)

    Sadly.. wherever
    a child does not
    receive Love.. human
    becomes ripe for all psychopathic
    leaning operations.. away from Love..:)

    SMiLes.. give
    me three sacred
    feet.. as well as feet..
    and the air i WiLL
    sAil.. as

    i’m sure
    one who
    says the
    meek wiLL
    inherit earth
    and last shall
    be first..
    gRain oF

    for free..

    DanCinG solo everywheRe
    i go.. proficient to the eye..
    but in the dance
    hall.. when
    A woman
    says dip
    i have no
    idea how to
    do it.. and yikes..
    they fall to floor..
    but usually.. keep
    oN dancing noW..:)

    FlOaTinG noW on
    terrestrial plane
    with gravity as friend
    in every which way.. iT
    iS the all Natural way
    of groWing liFE
    and SonG
    NoW FrEE..:)

    Okay.. that checks
    off the last 19 poetic
    response efforts to all
    the links on this prompt..
    at 12:44 am..

    Now.. to a
    from four years ago
    in more Case-Study
    Evidence at the Wrong Planet online..:)

    The “Broader Amish Autism Phenotype” vs. “The Autistic Matrix”


    Yes.. believe
    it or not.. Horatios..
    WriTE on topic too..
    and yes all
    G-rated too..
    in terms
    of movies
    like ‘The
    in the beginning
    Adam and Eve scene
    in just another Garden
    of Paradise Eve Morn Born..
    per this MacroVerse from three years ago too..:)

    “MagicK BUS of Dark and LIGHT in Hands and Feat”

    Yes.. MacroVerse from two years ago..
    And yes.. same heAR.. as it’s kinda
    Thursday Holy and Sacred
    Full of Meaning and purpose
    R and R Day for me NoW..
    in more ways than
    Dancing SonG Words..
    as ultiMately.. i’ll
    end up celebrating a
    156th Dance Week at Old
    Seville Quarter with all the
    Cool College Age Folks there
    with more photos coming to this
    Current MacroVerse as Smiling Dance
    Photos around 3AM on 4.14.2017.. yes
    Good FridaY2 as ‘they’ say.. and
    yes.. for now.. Thursday.. the
    13th for fun as
    i move
    more now
    as Dance and
    SonG off of this
    Scream of Screen and Keyboard too.. wHEw..;)

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