#NoPoo Book 1 An ode to Gabriel
SweetKittyCat5
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lepperochan said:ha, thanks very millions. I found this on YouTube a few days ago:
https://youtu.be/xaeKOEMb_oI
I’m positive my co host won’t mind me sharing with you.
you’re welcome
and thanked :),
I am going to check it out as I am getting a manicure/pedicured... I had to return and fix a typo.. go on and enjoy this day... I just sent you a bottle of Moet... wink
https://youtu.be/xaeKOEMb_oI
I’m positive my co host won’t mind me sharing with you.
you’re welcome
and thanked :),
I am going to check it out as I am getting a manicure/pedicured... I had to return and fix a typo.. go on and enjoy this day... I just sent you a bottle of Moet... wink
summultima
uma
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uma
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#NoPoo/ 010421/23:52:59
:: runaway dummy~ cloudhorses.. of the happening deep rainy skies ::
why are you, being
the stealthy~ heavy army
'..a march'ing irony, in
rolling stony silence within
your gallopy insidious cavalry..
- - soiled dusts storming up as
thickly veiled sabotaging
cloudiness you are, in the
now blanket staining east west
skies of the glowering sun moon
that your programmed tsunamic ebbs
takes over the aesthetic ritualistic dawn dusks
as ill-streakishly stillborn, to be malformed
corrugated- cannibalistic canvases.. of an
imprisoned rigorous, an indefinite seen
an abruptly bitten stingy~ spastic unsung
phenomenon.. in swimming dark opacities
day after night after day.. relaycasted fast- a
tyrannical monotony... this
'march'ing irony .. in
all the overwhelmy churning fleshy slush
..of easily seeping in so- duped
skindeepish romantic melodies..this
heated up airtight night lavishly feeds on
& on.. are just the superflossy eyecandy..
in the substancelessly frothing up atop
collapsibly emulsioning the 'so'- hollow
emotions .. that's
--without the true cuckooing in chaos & music::
the quintessential melancholy that it holds
integral to the soul in gushing exuberance
--a fading sugary coated parrot language of long broken record
in roting mechanical repetitions ..is in no magnetisms..
to the gathering marriage & committed gravitas
of 'the' Everesting Nightingale... the Lata- mangeshker-ish
melancholy aching strings.. in intense 'one' laser
symphonic l i g h t s
of this. L O V E
#Nopoo #ERULGCT #Robuma #LatenightScriblabble #love
*pic: web. titled 'Poikkal Kuthirai' ( in Tamil, meaning 'False Horse' ..literally referring to the folklore dance art form named same. .. Art of #Anikartick - Chennai Animation Sketch Artist
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Bluevelvete said:
My sympathies for your loss 🙏 ... what a glorious tribute... I was in tears...
The furry babies are parts of our families, for sure. I'm so glad Rosie (beautiful name!) isn't suffering anymore and I am certain, she knew how much she was loved.
Ty for sharing 🐶 ❤️🙏✨🌟💫
xo
-B
Aww Blue, thanks for the words & feltness & understanding.Rosie's final moments were too painful to put in here.. that was in fullblooded fonts & widemouthed hardness our words & soul & prayets & love ..sure heals her renews her .. rebirths her . gratitudes again Blue 🙏💐♥️✍️
My sympathies for your loss 🙏 ... what a glorious tribute... I was in tears...
The furry babies are parts of our families, for sure. I'm so glad Rosie (beautiful name!) isn't suffering anymore and I am certain, she knew how much she was loved.
Ty for sharing 🐶 ❤️🙏✨🌟💫
xo
-B
Aww Blue, thanks for the words & feltness & understanding.Rosie's final moments were too painful to put in here.. that was in fullblooded fonts & widemouthed hardness our words & soul & prayets & love ..sure heals her renews her .. rebirths her . gratitudes again Blue 🙏💐♥️✍️
Grace
IDryad
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IDryad
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2/4/,2021
7.38am
#NoPoo
I shouldn't have walked that road
or rode the tail of destiny
not being strong enough
I should've just sought rebirth
in another time and space
...where there's no one
to remember
156
7.38am
#NoPoo
I shouldn't have walked that road
or rode the tail of destiny
not being strong enough
I should've just sought rebirth
in another time and space
...where there's no one
to remember
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Bluevelvete
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galvanized in a brief spare moment
there's moments...
moments, so poignant
they're almost missed
in their fleeting
a serendipitous flutter,
turned life piercer
It's butterfly wings
flapping
across densely thought
of distance wrought
ending in fervent storms
by that
simple spare moment,
created
Minds,
Oh how they do meld
in a spec of time
thoughts - liked plucked,
from once weighted tomes
bound in spine
cherished of shared blood
and galvanized muscle
rousing a heart
to beat in mightiest beats
loudest then
were echoes that
traveled unaware—
upon soaring winds
from grace to grit
beating,
so thunderous
to certain find that which
a moment
once seized,
captured willingly in known
#Nopoo 4/1/21
there's moments...
moments, so poignant
they're almost missed
in their fleeting
a serendipitous flutter,
turned life piercer
It's butterfly wings
flapping
across densely thought
of distance wrought
ending in fervent storms
by that
simple spare moment,
created
Minds,
Oh how they do meld
in a spec of time
thoughts - liked plucked,
from once weighted tomes
bound in spine
cherished of shared blood
and galvanized muscle
rousing a heart
to beat in mightiest beats
loudest then
were echoes that
traveled unaware—
upon soaring winds
from grace to grit
beating,
so thunderous
to certain find that which
a moment
once seized,
captured willingly in known
#Nopoo 4/1/21
AspergerPoet56
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(NoPoo 142) Uncoil
awareness brings
much clarity from the soul
love tuly uncoils
awareness brings
much clarity from the soul
love tuly uncoils
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SweetKittyCat5
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I Have Felt Your Softness In And Out Of Time
Euterpe, Greek Mythology Muse who represented and was the patron of Music. She is said to have invented the flute and other wind instruments. Her symbol was the Aulos, a type of double flute. Her name was derived from the Greek words meaning the “giver of much delight.”
Euterpe, Greek Mythology, giver of much delight
The redeemer of lyrics played sweetly, felt without the eyes of sight
Delight of the Gods sought in my alluring music
Instruments played of me softens the mind of any cherubic
Blessed with beauty, my music shall soar us in flight
Hold me tight in this mad world with all your might
I shall play the passion of my seductive double flute
Love coveted, no other mortal woman to refute
Desire arises for an awakened touch
In the cathedral of death, as you pray for rest, I release you as much
Passion I shall carry on seducing as on Mt. Olympus
Merry dances in the light of passion as you come unto me as a gift given at Christmas
The saxophone, I play instilling a soulful hymn echoing of its song
The Obo melody plays as resuscitating breaths lingers all night long
My clarinet plays sadly as eyes have now wept
Sundown, the soul has slept, the sun has now rose to set
Reversing the hands of times, as echoes have never met
Passion, desires, emotions lost, as never felt
I give unto the loins of mortal men their just due
You will never unlock the mysteries of my spirituality which defines the essence of this beautiful Muse
Karma kissed, bathed by Fate, and Destiny anointed by scared oil
As I ensue, pursue, and enthuse, come unto my Root and Sacral Chakra, and rest your mind as you mentally toil
Dedicated To Good Friday
Euterpe, Greek Mythology, giver of much delight
The redeemer of lyrics played sweetly, felt without the eyes of sight
Delight of the Gods sought in my alluring music
Instruments played of me softens the mind of any cherubic
Blessed with beauty, my music shall soar us in flight
Hold me tight in this mad world with all your might
I shall play the passion of my seductive double flute
Love coveted, no other mortal woman to refute
Desire arises for an awakened touch
In the cathedral of death, as you pray for rest, I release you as much
Passion I shall carry on seducing as on Mt. Olympus
Merry dances in the light of passion as you come unto me as a gift given at Christmas
The saxophone, I play instilling a soulful hymn echoing of its song
The Obo melody plays as resuscitating breaths lingers all night long
My clarinet plays sadly as eyes have now wept
Sundown, the soul has slept, the sun has now rose to set
Reversing the hands of times, as echoes have never met
Passion, desires, emotions lost, as never felt
I give unto the loins of mortal men their just due
You will never unlock the mysteries of my spirituality which defines the essence of this beautiful Muse
Karma kissed, bathed by Fate, and Destiny anointed by scared oil
As I ensue, pursue, and enthuse, come unto my Root and Sacral Chakra, and rest your mind as you mentally toil
Dedicated To Good Friday
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Bluevelvete
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a longing of words
They travel across fields
of such mossy green
being blown along
by the softest breeze
floating higher
and higher
into skies
bluer than her eyes
when she whispers
and sighs
Ohh, These words
have fought wars
upon wars
and have seen
those scars,
the kind
with lasting memories
of the weary
and wicked
the battle torn
and the righteous hordes
of all those
not as lucky as I
Yes, These words—
Finally,
they've made their way
from the very bang
of the biggest sort--
as precious commodities
that God herself cradled
and out of the mouths of babes
they were brought forth
[My not so impervious heart
weakens and contracts]
as these
words—
have come home.
#Nopoo 4/2/21 (#142)
They travel across fields
of such mossy green
being blown along
by the softest breeze
floating higher
and higher
into skies
bluer than her eyes
when she whispers
and sighs
Ohh, These words
have fought wars
upon wars
and have seen
those scars,
the kind
with lasting memories
of the weary
and wicked
the battle torn
and the righteous hordes
of all those
not as lucky as I
Yes, These words—
Finally,
they've made their way
from the very bang
of the biggest sort--
as precious commodities
that God herself cradled
and out of the mouths of babes
they were brought forth
[My not so impervious heart
weakens and contracts]
as these
words—
have come home.
#Nopoo 4/2/21 (#142)
Grace
IDryad
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IDryad
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3.4.2021
4.24pm
#NoPoo
burning
torch still held high
running
to the cauldron
where all fires
coalesce
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4.24pm
#NoPoo
burning
torch still held high
running
to the cauldron
where all fires
coalesce
157
SweetKittyCat5
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Man's Nakedness
I crave the wondrous naked physique of man
From the halo around his head, as God has blessed him in his image
To his rooted feet within the shoes as he stands
His nakedness in thought
Naked in isolation of his own mind
His undulated nakedness appreciative to a woman’s eyes
A man’s nakedness instilled within a woman’s body
Nakedness skin to skin, heartbeat-to-heartbeat
Naked emotions conveyed in atonement
I admire a man’s nakedness in his wisdom to understand
His nakedness in his ability to adapt, his oath in life to speak the naked truth
Man’s naked body, a promised blessing from the womb from which it came forth; clothed by society with burdens, heartaches, and disappointments
Society perception of man’s nakedness through the eyes of himself
His loins, the jewels of his sacred kingdom as God has blessed to cometh and bring forth fruit, bearing of great nations
His heartbeats, beating within the chambers of his blindly naked emotions
His nakedness in fear
His nakedness in battle
The naked emotion concealed in defeat
The hunger of his nakedness to reveal when his mind is caged
Man’s nakedness in the Garden of Eden as he bowed unto the spiritually of his destiny
Man’s Nakedness
From the halo around his head, as God has blessed him in his image
To his rooted feet within the shoes as he stands
His nakedness in thought
Naked in isolation of his own mind
His undulated nakedness appreciative to a woman’s eyes
A man’s nakedness instilled within a woman’s body
Nakedness skin to skin, heartbeat-to-heartbeat
Naked emotions conveyed in atonement
I admire a man’s nakedness in his wisdom to understand
His nakedness in his ability to adapt, his oath in life to speak the naked truth
Man’s naked body, a promised blessing from the womb from which it came forth; clothed by society with burdens, heartaches, and disappointments
Society perception of man’s nakedness through the eyes of himself
His loins, the jewels of his sacred kingdom as God has blessed to cometh and bring forth fruit, bearing of great nations
His heartbeats, beating within the chambers of his blindly naked emotions
His nakedness in fear
His nakedness in battle
The naked emotion concealed in defeat
The hunger of his nakedness to reveal when his mind is caged
Man’s nakedness in the Garden of Eden as he bowed unto the spiritually of his destiny
Man’s Nakedness
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NoPoo #116 (04-03-21)
Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore.
Andre Gide
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AspergerPoet56
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(NoPoo 143) Consuming Touch
slow rhythmic pulses
silky skin filling all senses
lost completely
slow rhythmic pulses
silky skin filling all senses
lost completely
Grace
IDryad
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4.4.2021
9.12am
#NoPoo
Happy Easter
everyone
I wonder what bunnies
have to do with eggs
on Sunday
in a far away land
Where His death and resurrection
occured
158
9.12am
#NoPoo
Happy Easter
everyone
I wonder what bunnies
have to do with eggs
on Sunday
in a far away land
Where His death and resurrection
occured
158