859 days ago
by frank |
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Inveterate Punning of Wood Creations
….clearly i have be-come now, of some consequence in this matter, which has issued forth from me, called by my right-full name of ‘wood movement’....
—-and were it not so, would not i be in-debited, to the common fusing of ill timed vagrant slobbering’s, of the many who would so seek to contain me after their way….
—-i am as limitless as the stars in the heavens, who all-ready knowing their movement in ti...
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861 days ago
by frank |
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Running With Imagination
....running with imagination is eating the opportunities of all that is before me!
Come take a walk with me today….this morning down the corridors of mind, where the the dreams of opportunity are weighed on the scales of infinite grace, across from limited fate and imagination tips the scales in favor of mercy triumphing over judgment.
....gaze you, to stare down this pathway of what shall yet be, as i am giving in to the art of all that is ‘very ...
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863 days ago
by frank |
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Planes of Architect
….as from my place of sitting, i looked at you to aspire your eye, till in the moment of thought-full re-mitting, your gazing zest of life came to un-der-lie….
—-what gives this form before me aspect, twas not just yesterday you reached for heavens sky, and now we meet on different planes of architect, even then we bi-sected by in-ter-sect with questions of the how and why….
—-phantoms of a period that time has far-gotten, where crowds o...
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865 days ago
by frank |
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Savage Semblance of Colors
....and for from where-all comes beauty, as i am extolled amongst the sweetened background of your desire, while coming forth into the arena of eye as i, so that in this place of savage semblance of colors i give thanks….
And so I thought I would take a lazy morning stroll down the paths of close to home today, before I enter into the toiling of be-grimed striving to make work a place of play. So the invitations have now been sent out, for any and all t...
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869 days ago
by frank |
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Written In and By Wood
....and so I capped the ending of last evening with a short walk in the woods, short walking is not like waundering and means I was only gone for about two hours, but then that also includes about an hour of just sitting in silence and hearing what the forest had to say. On the subject of ‘waundering’ let me just add, that all who waunder are not lost, but then some also ‘waunder’ as having slipped the veil….explanation, well maybe in an...
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870 days ago
by frank |
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The Silence of Moments
....this passion of the wood that sits before my eye as i, has never stopped sharing the breathing of my circular quest, and were i to give momentum to praise found in heavens sky, then just so shall be also be this silence that bequeaths my best….
....in the silence of moments such as this, there is known the more of power, then all the words that have ever been spoken to diss, and so i opened my mouth and tasted an hour of flower….
And als...
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