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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

Iím positive my co host wonít mind me sharing with you.  

youíre 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

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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 🙏💐♥️✍️

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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


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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 unawareó
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


_feral
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there is an ugliness

 


in perfection.
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#NooPoo21
02.04.21

Northern_Soul
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said hammer to nail

 
do you know
how beautiful it is
to create something
from nothing

to craft
with your hands
bones into things
of flesh

building isnít
as much a skill
as it is a religion
of anvil blows:

mould me
bend me to your will
make grey dreams
vibrant

endlessly
new

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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 ďgiver of much delight.Ē
  
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 †
†  
Heaven shall witness of its great embrace †
Knots of rapture entwined as wool and lace †
Thy kiss to awaken from succulent lips †
Angels and Muses gives weary respite with the compassion of earthly reminisce †
Take to thy heart Heavenís glory to uplift, thy cometh much soon †
Hark unto an Angelís wings as I play at your feet the Heavenís bassoon †
Renewal in love of unsure longings to adore †
Kissed by the Heavens, blessed by God as you crossed through the Pearly Gate doors †
†  
Between Heavens and the Earth, the essence of true love never disputes †
Itís universal for me given unto you, commiserated unto thy fool †
Never for the eyes to make earthly tearful pools †
In the realm between such sweet death and life as it departs †
Immoralities hang in the balance of life, the spiritual alliance preparing its divinity part †
The beckoning of trumpets, horns †
Archangel Gabriel, the messenger to relieve the burdens of the mental unadorned †
Godís will to ordain its mentality of its reborn †
Archangel Michael, ensues the relent of your will to battle on †
†  
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 †
†  
Euterpe, the Greek Mythology Muse, Giver Of Much Delight †
I set you free my love, on Earth as in Heaven, with the last breath you breathe, your noted last rites †
No more obligatory unto thee †
Reincarnated in time to soar as your wings are finally given, fly free †
Euterpe, the Greek Mythology Muse of music, has signed with her blood, her Giver of Much Delight, creed †
Asunder of memories has now beautifully fleed †
Channel my cosmic energy, found in the realm of the fifth dimension †
Soft hands, two hearts, two minds of immorality twines of earthly renditions †
†  
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
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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 wordsó          
         
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  
wordsó



       


                   
  have come home.        




#Nopoo 4/2/21 (#142)

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Grace
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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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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 womanís eyes † †  
A manís nakedness instilled within a womanís body † †  
Nakedness skin to skin, heartbeat-to-heartbeat † † †
† † †
Naked emotions conveyed in atonement † †
I admire a manís nakedness in his wisdom to understand † † †
His nakedness in his ability to adapt, his oath in life to speak the naked truth † †  
† † †
Manís naked body, a promised blessing from the womb from which it came forth; clothed by society with burdens, heartaches, and disappointments † †  
Society perception of manís 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 cage † † †
† † †
Manís nakedness in the Garden of Eden as he bowed unto the spiritually of his destiny † † †
† † †
Manís 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

Northern_Soul
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You know itís Easter when thereís a queue at the DIY store

 
 
B&Q  
had a sale
on nails
 
 
 
interesting
timing.




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AspergerPoet56
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(NoPoo 143) Consuming Touch

slow rhythmic pulses
silky skin filling all senses
lost completely


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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


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