White Light Bellows Box Machine
Submitted by smiley7 on Mon, 10/31/2016 - 6:11pm
White Light Bellows Box Machine
Roll the language up the hill
bee still new heart
much pollinating yet to do
endangered
living anew
bright as morning dew
wet with appetite and fight
mighty fine delights
bee strong new heart
smile
the horn blew and blew and blue
bee meek new heart
butterfly by the tree
ladybug bumping its way
saving lucky days
grounding Piedmonts, needing healthcare
beyond insipid ways
climbing sand, boulders...
pounding drums against pretense
walking alone in
time
erupting in bands touching skin
please again, again
and again
roll the language up the hill
and be
still.
Comments
hey smiley!
good to see you! i hope all is well for you.
Second that,good to see you dood!
A truth of the nuclear age/climate change: we can no longer have endless war and survive on this planet. Oh sh*t.
Cool, good to see you as well, love to the "bell"
Hi Joe...
coming around, thanks for asking; takes time to coordinate the brain, heart and lungs into seamless poetry after trauma.
I'm impatient.
Hope you are well and in great spirits!
That was lovely, thanks!
That was lovely, thanks!
*sends healing thoughts and wishes*
Psychopathy is not a political position, whether labeled 'conservatism', 'centrism' or 'left'.
A tin labeled 'coffee' may be a can of worms or pathology identified by a lack of empathy/willingness to harm others to achieve personal desires.
Hey smiley...
great to hear from you old buddy!
Hey...
we've a fishing appointment to realize. "Keep on Trucking!"
Is the "Big One"...
still in the stream, or did you catch her yet?
Fishing buddies are ye?
A truth of the nuclear age/climate change: we can no longer have endless war and survive on this planet. Oh sh*t.
In abstentia...
until I can make it there to wet a line. In the meantime, I am the heron, relying on smiley's acumen, to send me a sample in the mail!