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  • another_era

    who wouldhave guessedby professioni am no morenor lessthan a foundry workerf rom thehouseholdof The Fathercloakedin a purple mantleimparted understandingby Oneof the bestwith myjewelers tool of empathyi fash…

  • finished

    "God bless the child that has his own" last Thursday i made my way to Ferguson Valley to visit my friend Constance (Ferguson) the deal struck by her was a soak in the claw foot tub tim…

  • a slice of life_n the hood

    good morning i have just slept for about 14 or so hours mmm i have not been very present with my writing or visiting lately but have been living large inside what i am about to share in part which in my way…

  • unfolding the mystic rose

    my stiffupper lipquiversas i amremindedwhen wrestlingwith reasonor angelsbringingtimeoustrimeroustenuous news testing strength& imparting good sensewe are oftenleft whippedsmittenorwith a limpa…

  • pure lazy

    do you know what it means when a blue jay screams or how to use stones as telephones ? hello on my walk this morning i wished for my camera i can so easily translate with it but this relic of a black box will no…

  • extra ordinary

    most wake upto juicecoffee& oatsi wake upto suicide notesthis is whyi give myselfrosessomethingdeep within meknowsthe worldwill not be transformedfor the betterby governmentsby over the top philosophersor from be…

  • signs of the times

    this alley condo located on prime real estate in the heart of the City of the Star was designed & built by my friend Skeet he spared no time nor detail in the construction of his airy bedroom /di…

  • invisible rose

    as our soulgrows& subsequentlyout of necessity unfoldslike something akinto aninvisible roseour minds& bodies achefrom the placesour heartstake uswe are n…

  • something in the air

    it's stifling tho' just late springfolks are experiencingwide spreadoutages&powerlessnessonmany levelsexplosionsarein the offingangelseven in theirsensitive statescan't foretellif they will bebombsorthunders…

  • cathecism of passion

    peering intomy silver cold mirror in reflectioni see nowonly historybrown eyes& skinwhere i had once stoodfull blushed & freshly lovedaura colored brightlyby my joy laughter& a pe…