Care fir chanfe?
Si temblao temblao

Two heads converged as one Spanish germ to flag down any passer cell--
see it here that all you hear is not erased.

I implore a continuation. . .This new dog, Rosie, immediately believes the presence of birds and crickets, frogs and bobcats outside the window but the noise is coming from the speakers inside.
Is it coincidence that it's summer and I'm back by the beach? penofin skin plays now.
Who am I then?
Hades with blue fire hair,
That space cat from Mars
A singer and dancer made of sugar who dreams at night and lives in dreams by day.
Lost between communication of my senses and my intuition.

It's a brown dog that's barking at me.
She looks like a communicator by the way she uses her eyes to glare at me.
I think she's afraid, but I can't tell. I never underestimate the intelligence of an animal. C'mon, they've been around with humans for a long time, I'm sure they've changed with us.
This dog reminds me of a lion. It's presence is significant in the kind of way that makes me second guess my judgement.
"I'm patient with animals,"

"You've got to be..."

this feels like a dream

I am the professor, I am the magician. The fool, the writer, the alchemist align and make for one typical afternoon. Though, it’s not yet afternoon after all, the clock still reads 11!

 

I’m investigating the old town

 

Home—red hair at the top of the stairs.

 

A couple days after daves death… home alone in the shower and she felt his presence.

She wants to know.

Okay

Thank you for your permission, oh simple dimple.

Describe the flux and flow of the energy in the house. 

Energy is fine, she says. Her throat burns. She says she feels all stuffed up and her stomach aches. She is rubbing her nose. 

What’s it like waking up in the morning, fine

No common thought runs through her head. She looks entertained by anything. The world is exciting. She rebutted a generalization I made after I pointed it out. « Anything can start from somewhere…it just depends on what happens. It just depends. It’s not just from one thing like you say it is. » She has observed my behavior well, she acts like a 12 year old me! 

Am I looking back on myself? A defiant youth that now has access to drugs… the escape method- into a pain free reality where one has no responsibilities. This can be productive or counterproductive depending on the individual’s habits and willingness to act. Some people will have good intentions but lack the motivation to realize them. Other people act unbeknowengstly. 

 

Do you feel well being chewed by mosquitos? They pair well with the heat. These many noises layer well, and this voice is slow and deep. Do you feel yourself sinking now, into the leather seat?

Stay still…

 

 

 

 

 

I smelled sweat earlier, it reminded me of Dave. I didn’t realize his death was so omnipotent. 

Can you move slower?

 

Thankfully the birds still chirp. Something happened, I’m not myself. Was I at bootcamp, training for something else?

 

I feel so relaxed here, so calm and away. I’ve even noticed a stomach where once there was a flat plane. The food here is good and the wine is plenty, fair nuts of many trade and dried fruits from all across the islands decorated little glass jars placed on the grey and silver counters in the kitchen of …The name hasn’t come back to me yet.

 

The garden is in the backyard. It’s quite royal really, I live in a sanctuary. 

You can get so high, so pumped just by reckoning thoughts, ah now I see a pale butterfly dancing on the upskirts of flowers of a color so pink I’m at a loss of words for describing it. 

 

 

Speaking of metaphysics.. yeah who said that? I was reminded! Anyway, 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Would someone like to add art to this with me?

Free form is great.

Nice poems. 

I like using it to look to the past and figure out where I am now
It helps  me re-center my mind

Edited June 16, 20178 yr by Lalalablah