Young and attractive only once...
Crosses to bear
Image of
Perception of
Truth of
Good bad
Bad good
Facade
Illusion
Reality
Bow before man
Crosses to bear
Tuesday, March 19, 2019
Wednesday, March 6, 2019
Holy Shit!
The dream of the house of many deceptions
came along with the weather's change.....
The master of the house was extremely crafty...
The dried dead carcas of a reptile came to him and spoke..
The Master put things in his house on display that appeared to be of value....
He explained to the visitor though obscure these items were abundant if you knew where to find them...and actually of little to no value and were simply put out for theives to steal.
The old man had slicked back hair...
Next he showed the secret compartments in his cabinets that were designed to mislead...
Why it was befuddling....
The crafty old dog after all.....
Then came the sexual tension part... She was much younger you Know...those breasts coming to a point...
What about the triggers and those gun shots he heard earlier?
He delved deeper into his own psyche.....
The Oceans tongue was lapping now... Creating turbulance
Disturbing the placidity.....
He peered on the World... Looking in or thru the window...
The rigging moaned....
He thought and how the Vultures come though they may wait for Wednesday....they come.
Her confidence now won she leaned over and spoke softly in his ear "Can we go shopping now Daddy" ..... Holy Shit!
came along with the weather's change.....
The master of the house was extremely crafty...
The dried dead carcas of a reptile came to him and spoke..
The Master put things in his house on display that appeared to be of value....
He explained to the visitor though obscure these items were abundant if you knew where to find them...and actually of little to no value and were simply put out for theives to steal.
The old man had slicked back hair...
Next he showed the secret compartments in his cabinets that were designed to mislead...
Why it was befuddling....
The crafty old dog after all.....
Then came the sexual tension part... She was much younger you Know...those breasts coming to a point...
What about the triggers and those gun shots he heard earlier?
He delved deeper into his own psyche.....
The Oceans tongue was lapping now... Creating turbulance
Disturbing the placidity.....
He peered on the World... Looking in or thru the window...
The rigging moaned....
He thought and how the Vultures come though they may wait for Wednesday....they come.
Her confidence now won she leaned over and spoke softly in his ear "Can we go shopping now Daddy" ..... Holy Shit!
Tuesday, March 5, 2019
Sweet Rock Candy's
Fingers grasping on to elevated ledges....
The Traits The Talents...
The 'WE' that call the so and so talented....
Recognizing your own traits.... their would be some ability.
A list of traits... In hand
When the propaganda is set aside and the words hit us and sink in......
The Librarians and Word wranglers....Shudder.
Sweet rock Candy's...
The Traits The Talents...
The 'WE' that call the so and so talented....
Recognizing your own traits.... their would be some ability.
A list of traits... In hand
When the propaganda is set aside and the words hit us and sink in......
The Librarians and Word wranglers....Shudder.
Sweet rock Candy's...
Monday, March 4, 2019
The long definitions
When it.....
'Suits you' . ... See dear?
Oh.....the passive aggressive beast....
The running of the clock before the trap has sprung....
The clucking hens and liars club!
Tieing it up in a neat little package with a bow and just for you...
When it suits you....of course.....
Ahhhhh it twas.... Good being born yesterday...... I tell you...
Say one thing do another....
The long definition....
The love letter to the disenchanted and the disinfranchised,
To the non players...
And the bullies and liars...an enchanting mix.... The living
Between water earth and firmament.... And floating temples....
'Suits you' . ... See dear?
Oh.....the passive aggressive beast....
The running of the clock before the trap has sprung....
The clucking hens and liars club!
Tieing it up in a neat little package with a bow and just for you...
When it suits you....of course.....
Ahhhhh it twas.... Good being born yesterday...... I tell you...
Say one thing do another....
The long definition....
The love letter to the disenchanted and the disinfranchised,
To the non players...
And the bullies and liars...an enchanting mix.... The living
Between water earth and firmament.... And floating temples....
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