Dream a little more,
then act upon your passions...
like blossomed flowers!
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Dream a little more,
then act upon your passions...
like blossomed flowers!
like blossomed flowers,
fireworks bloom overhead tonight—
celebrate the Fourth!
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Like blossomed flowers,
all should ripen as well as
enlighten others.
enlighten others,
draw crowds like flickering bulbs
magnetize doomed moths.
magnetize doomed moths
Torture is my way of life
Sadomasochist
sadomasochist
ouch that hurts i like it
give me more of that
Give me more of that,
what was it called: Haggis?
Not half bad, me Laird!
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Not half bad, me Laird!
Squeeze that bag of pipes again
Do they need tuning?
Or
Not half bad, me Laird!
The smell of earth fills my soul
Land that reaches sky
Land that reaches sky,
rocket wisps that trail terror
as man-made thunder.
(since everone else is doing it)
as man-made thunder
cleaves unholy sinners' seats,
chairs collapse with groans.
chairs collapse with groans,
iron-thought sages in grass
pretzel legs and mulch.
pretzel legs and mulch
with number minds the tickling
of nature's frayed thread.
of nature's frayed thread
I edited; now nature
read like "daerht deyarf"
Read like "daerht deyarf."Quote:
Originally Posted by ktd222
Are you done reading like that?
You're reading sdrawkcab!
You're reading sdrawkcab
now take time to draw back
the breath in your lungs
The breath in your lungs
The blood in your veins, like life,
Struggling to be free
Struggling to be free
I just want to be myself
singing in the breeze
Singing in the breeze
without a care in the world;
oh, what happiness!
oh, what happiness!
it is to murder your dreams
and to live on air
and to live on air,
would be simple yet tasteless—
I savor my food...
I savor my food...
Humm, I shall go prepare some;
Substantial repast.
Substantial repast
for the elephant that is
in waiting to mate
in waiting to mate
feeltip fingers probe the sky
bent arthritis archs.
bent arthritis archs
my face sag with memories
I lift my knee up..
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I could relate with the arthritis, (hello, Il Penseroso) as I quite have that.. :p
I lift my knee up
Pedal willingly follows
Downhill all the way
Downhill all the way
but knowing I'll reach bottom
there's so much to learn
There's so much to learn,
So many galaxies, atoms,
Nations, voices, me.
Nations, voices, me
one and many but the same;
universe - one verse
universe—one verse—
complicated infinite—
pieces of puzzle…
pieces of puzzle,
seemingly randomly scattered—
is there no order?
is there no order,
just rolling dice—taking chances,
on everything we know?
on everything we know,
history, science, religion—
rolling of the dice…
rolling of the dice,
hey, seven come eleven—
someone’s hand tosses them…
someone’s hand tosses them,
even chance requires assistance—
who made this dice toss?
Who made this dice toss
I should have made for myself
in real Victory?
Quote:
Originally Posted by Uncle Lar
In real victory
Inhaling the summit air
I did it myself
I did it myself
and succeeded through the real
Soul of Wit wisely!
:thumbs_up
"Brevity is the soul of wit."
(HAMLET, by William Shakespeare)
Soul of Wit wisely
Remained silent while all the
Foolish ones babbled.
soul of wit wisely
words effortlessly moving
short sweet to the point
whiff...sorry...you beat me..but interesting reflection of our two interpretations...
short sweet to the point
Are my instructions to you
Just do what I say
Just do what I say
Go and buy Lord of the Rings
Enjoy Bilbo's songs!
Enjoy Bilbo's songs,
Like The Road Goes Ever, Ever On,
And slay that dragon…
And slay that Dragon,
Fafnir, who guards his Gold; bathe
in his Blood and shine!
in his blood and shine
he did well to perform
but yet he breathes not
But yet he breathes not,
as his blood spills fluidly
from his major wounds.
From his major wounds
his knees give way, his breath short
his words are his last
his words are his last—
and words last beyond those whom
have said them—deathless