549 days ago
by frank |
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Sapience of Sagaciousness
....and so as the lightness of your fog escapes my parting willow lips, i am soon enough transformed into the awakened morning dew, where past participles of running brooks give meaning to a hidden eclipse, just as i now know the heart felt yearning of your imbue….
—-come now along my derived sweetened green of morning tea, as in this our aromatic moments of budded shivered foresights, we are passed along the rising rock walls of a turbulent grey se...
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551 days ago
by frank |
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Tree Standing
....and there i stood in the stillness of abstract noise opprobrium, where steel puffing dragons smoked firesticks of exhausted fumes, and as i watched the steely feely fingers desiring appetency for ostium, till i knew twas past my hour of angiosperm blooms….
—-if you think me any the wiser before my now, then one must know that i was sadder back then before my exile, when all my substance was but a pressed expression of zachun, as if i could have stayed among...
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553 days ago
by frank |
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Art-Full I Am
....and so while sitting here my mind starts to range, as a reaper of the forest glens of wood’s beholden furnishing, till in the light of breaking dawn’s phalanx, i am strewed about with hopes of reaching a sheen-full burnishing….
This place of where I work and live, is but the start of one of many projected projects on my ‘to do’ list of what shall yet be!
....the making of lists in my mind, is like the way of also drawing a projected detai...
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556 days ago
by frank |
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Art-Full Wood Rats
....and so today i am going straight for the soul of the word and writing as one can when they are expelling multi-words ‘off the cuff’ of their heart….
Yes, there are times more often then not, when I will write and milk the word to get at the heart of it’s meaning and then while sitting here waiting for a heady froth, I will go for a twist in the meaning to see if I can get outside the box and examine the art-full word in a new way of meaning...
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557 days ago
by frank |
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Ageless Crafted Lumber Jock-of-Soul’s
....morning breaks of greenin’ imagery, as i stare out over these beaut-i-full mounds of ground, till from the place of my highbrow self induced lamasery, i was reduced to being in charge of sound effects with the peepers at the pound….
—-now i can laugh since it was there i finally found my salvation, far away from the crafted priesthood of all those other mortal combats, yes this is where i have finally come to grips with p...
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559 days ago
by frank |
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Tree Peaching
”....and so i went walking for a trial at finding my pace”, there i go again even now as i push these covers back, looking outside my window i feel the vibrations rolling off your face, till in the essence of the moment i am gripped by the reality of drooling yack….
—-it’s better now since in the morning’s light of my firebird day, i can go off into the woodlands that surround my empyrean sphere, consistently verbed i am within this vaul...
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561 days ago
by frank |
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Art-Full Thinking….Thoughts
I am writing this story today in order to give an example of gifts and the way we use them…..and how we encourage other’s to use them.
This story comes from a reply to a comment I started, and in reference to a wonderful statement that was made yesterday on my blog: http://lumberjocks.com/jocks/frank/blog/1056 and here is the comment by johnt; ”I think this proves a thought I’ve had for many years. I’ve felt that something that we do...
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562 days ago
by frank |
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Sculptured Words Bring Forth Sculptured Works of Wood
—-as i have so often stated in my memories of talks with those many fine other’s that i come into contact with, along this way of golden fairways, that belongs to the out-croppings of sculptured vista’s of peaked out glory images, where my hand is all set to record the many stories that draw from the wealth-full wells of bount-i-full beings….
—-those ones that i hear speaking the words of wisdom, as i am in...
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564 days ago
by frank |
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Open Window Gazing at Open Heavens
....and so i thought to start with some open window glazing, while at my place of having an open heaven gazing, just before the snoots come round and spoiled my imaginative phasing, since this is the cup of drought that i am bent on praising….
—-words and words and so we go till in my bowels i speak by vowels, vocalic and vocalic am i in this zip suit of my being, till all the imaginations of my heart gave way to laughing howls, and i at my...
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564 days ago
by frank |
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Artistic Expression
....skin of choice they came and asked, till in my thinking i thought to add, “give me an outer of corky dead fibrous cells, so i can be inner living with sapwood and heartwood….”
—-ah yes, it doesn’t get much better than this, since from my before beginning, i have progressed in size to that of highly aged wood….
—-and so the many came as they sought me, fought over me in the playing fields of forest god’s, where i ...
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