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1April2018
I will tell you / fibs / I will tell you / otherwise / I will / today / I lie / proudly
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f.i.n.e
everything is fine / now / everything is cool / now / everything is / as it should be / I checked you see / the scripture / the manual of me / eat regularly / drink plenty / exercise indeed / translated by yours truly as / spag bol and a bottle of wine and moping around / everything is fine / now
Slush Puppy
trust me not / behind these pale blue eyes / danger lurks / claws of fire / I wield / my words / pay heed / I say / pay heed / or suffer / my lips will burn / my lips will melt / your frozen heart / to slush / pay heed / pale blue eyes / beware beware beware
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No.oN
a passing thought / the birth of a poem / a sneeze / huh say again / a passing thought / lost in the wind / a poem / never seen
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pyre pyre ring of fire
my back / resting on a pyre / your love / igniting the fire / my body / shaking / your spark / inviting
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from this day forth
from this day forth / I am immortal / no say nor deed / can sway my faith / I will go on / I will endure / life’s rapid torrents / ‘til end of time itself / mock me not / should I so perish / mock me not / should I depart / for when I return / I will be carried / by wings of beings / much greater still / from this day forth / I am immortal / from this day forth / I am alive
Easter
As a child, Good Friday was the long Friday. A day of grey in mind and heart. The programs on TV were all in black & white with subtitles for the foreign language parts. I can recall fish for supper and no talking.
Saturday was for eggs. Painting. Cracking. Eggs filled with smaller eggs. Chocolate eggs. Feathers. I can recall supper and no talking.
Sunday was Saturday but shops were closed. Eggs. There was a church bell ringing, I think I went. I can recall meat for supper and no talking.
Monday was; came and went. Eggs. I cannot recall supper nor talking.
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Commitment is a two way street, but we; we drove on different sides, in opposite directions
me, it is never too late so realise your headlights are off OR never trust GPS in the face of danger
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Like a diet of the mind, I choose not to indulge certain appetites. Like my appetite for patterns. Perhaps my appetite to imagine and to dream.
John Nash, the movie “A Beautiful Mind”