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Friday, June 27, 2014
Speaking Light
Back in the day before I was hey in birth upon this land their advice was to not watch the Screen,
basically Television was a drain on the brain wasting time a way to streaming guise ideas,
the product of many conversations that took place to explain the replacement as paved,
with thoughts that may not plug but be that introduction too the faster rots in a Minds Thought!!
To speak on passing leads that regulated such thinking of such a promotable feed in brooming,
swept by the Nationals in what was popular by the day to the Week of the year in a Series,
as Monday rolled Tuesday to Wednesday Salons in Thursdays believe Friday partied on,
leaving Saturday for Cartoons and Sunday stuck in Booms,
the basis of a life with regards to T.V. guides!!
Now there are no worthy days to brag upon such real fates that destiny dictates the moment place,
why bother to wait for the show when you can download the action as the video blows.
Each Past to Future lathe the shield of advisement has warned of the over use in Watts,
remote controls were frowned upon as now we were to lazy to get up and change the channel,
so this made those words able to dig in a deeper Tell of how inactive the Watch became in the Stares!!
I remember the frustration of my brother standing in front of the said black and white View,
just to annoy the looker to react to the blocker in order to spite a fight in a playful might,
should I have turned the tables which I did not for he was bigger than me so I felt the loss,
this is a common lesson in my life however the gains is the lesson learned in playing gamed!!
Patience dictated the fight to no reaction and the ability to walk away knowing his shows were over,
being capable of reading the guides to channel the turn of the informational switch proved real,
for taking a walk on the far side lead me to the out doors and to Horses the where to go!!
Or, taking consideration of the time to day of week in play than producing the water to make mud,
building wishes that I could aim the dry cakes to the brain waving of striking him with looks,
as a value to addition the reams as a booking of themes that teach the dreamer the value of little talks!!
A cruise into these plays must put the effort to the production of true aim as the plug cannot drain,
in San Francisco there are One-Way Streets for reasons of the traffic that wishes not to be held back,
so the flow is indicative of the mapping out upon the advisement of True North Compassing shores!!
Attentive Lives pay great tribulation to these evaluations as Proper is Prime to the piece of the pie,
therefore reserving the bowl for a greater play on the stage that Venues the Type of undivided,
for that is the being with not of a circulation that would just become draining as a performance,
thereby leaving the Singer to Job a Way to enjoy the Countenance of his Ability to Be the Greatest better!!
Take that weird and hold your hand....Oh Wait...I mean your phone and Call to the base of the bones,
than upon arrival try to remember the wrought that said dialing for attention will cost you in deal,
for speaking conversations is a working to the actual lost in translation.
Real Stops
Monday, June 23, 2014
Sand Scribe Writes
I am the temper of the forest planetary order in the system of the Universal Force tracings come,
the cache of the dealt as the furthest Star of the Belt granging over a Cosmic galactical slung,
acceptance goes before the wrist of skeletal acura in a weather create developed in the sache.
The churn didst provision as the loaded pacts for cell the specialized to the form of bone,
whist the bridge is a price for loaned fro gash ist echo forward is the coe in trusting of the lote,
behavior markedly sins itslef as life is but a feathered strobe to introduce the tree in speak.
Processing the cellular the dinosaur approach ly veed developed in the lyres bleech verb loest,
keys brew Society the Worlds over low to reach the brothing of the ever Neats a when too eve,
the inquiry sense for elements lense to spark the sight in scope the sty a house of tar!!
Creams of knocking to counting pie a sliced in each a settled smile the spurting falay no stokes,
the fire pours to berms in loach the honda in the cosmos showed that classically it's doubts of skeer,
knashing nets to so it's swept to the nestle in the war a milky way or ryes in lot to the preakished.
Collect aspire fork too Blunt evened in the ignoring front a fortress shall the building lears,
evasive puttings as the jelled befriend the disparaged to the spends corpse sided with the sterns,
to dirt from muds that spud your race the whisk to never skate the trade for wit isks be wierd.
Spell to gates of hotter laced the platoon in brigades of squires spake the affinite be Ste,
hardily search knot destroy in tramples theirs is killing boy'ed in first of second thirdly fifths',
lay journey in the mindful blessed to accept the touch of Esp formalize in stood the crest.
Grading on an Arching Strikes
Friday, July 18, 2014
The Beauty Of Natural Callings
As tears do roll down the cheeks of a face in buried deep I speak to know that kicks are feet in the dirt,
the countenance of each new step take me down the road of swept to clear the hurtful pain of bred to be,
the garbage can I just am land that bubbles up with dead please take me from this Earth of kept in life fee,
bring closure to my ever self kill the need to feel the well in honesty the truth is tell burn me to my Core.
Stretch this write to pick and tell for in the effort it was spell to hold me from a desperate bell in youth so ill,
break my mind to never know that nightmares are just dreams indeed to theme the facts to know the past,
in this said take my head and rest it with my concrete day so I may know the peace of show I missed at bay,
cycle me left to grace the met in the blest I know so done the earth is not the way I run repair the fix to done.
Remind me of the steady rub that took my breath in first of met place the deed to speak my keep I broke,
treasure life to bridge the sight of whom I miss will never list as taken from the dew to crumb spy I bleed,
hug the 'bort to pave me back to the place I know I fact believe in Fire I'm a flame that has had it's spine,
sweet breeze blow me with the line that will come to be my time spent in ride of life a try to be a good pine.
Sway the limber to the trough fill the water in the moss boat my ferry to the Albatross nest me with that ditch,
be passion felt draw the built to hold this wish as spelling still a grove of paints that more my faint be night,
friend Universe my Solar burst shoot me to my home in verse I'll remember to the vibe of compass too life,
oh gates that have been shown to know be the entry for the bare court me well I have belled I ready my Toll.
Behind this tire roll my wire with gracious plans to never sit but example a living human sit that tried in Hell,
to be a light and not to fight the Tides of all the lies that crashed my Sake to give and know that it's a waste,
for whom would find this buried kind I hope that type is brought with bite to never be a dance to speed,
to those of wish the dream come true is just the understanding do in time it's just a minute phew to finish.
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