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?H'owMany Thousands Daynights Ago? (a disjoining cognition)
blue boy blue's heart
looks like a bloody
baseball(puntesiously),all
like
stitchy'stitchy round'n'round'n
rounded about, goin
pitterpatter'pitterpatter
thumpity thumpdy-pump, &
pleas't'meet yr own onliest ghost
on that rail-a-way what takes ye
to
Absurd'City, USof(fckn)A,(baby!)~~~~
n'ow how happens it that my beautyoung bride
from long'o'long a'go is
brittled breaking, waiting in charnel
hosp
ice? how?
(thee cigarettes smoked on,long&many
for ritual comfort,
from the earliest days of rolling our own,
on to(unto)____whenever
it was or may have been)
o, thee memory stutters & stalls, from the long'gone
moment
that I was sent away in the first of
a string'o manytimes uncanniness ----
the world was bliss'teringly wonderful for
moments
like once upon a time
pitterpatter'pitterpatter
thumpity thumpdy-pump.....& away we're g o n e
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looks like a bloody
baseball(puntesiously),all
like
stitchy'stitchy round'n'round'n
rounded about, goin
pitterpatter'pitterpatter
thumpity thumpdy-pump, &
pleas't'meet yr own onliest ghost
on that rail-a-way what takes ye
to
Absurd'City, USof(fckn)A,(baby!)~~~~
n'ow how happens it that my beautyoung bride
from long'o'long a'go is
brittled breaking, waiting in charnel
hosp
ice? how?
(thee cigarettes smoked on,long&many
for ritual comfort,
from the earliest days of rolling our own,
on to(unto)____whenever
it was or may have been)
o, thee memory stutters & stalls, from the long'gone
moment
that I was sent away in the first of
a string'o manytimes uncanniness ----
the world was bliss'teringly wonderful for
moments
like once upon a time
pitterpatter'pitterpatter
thumpity thumpdy-pump.....& away we're g o n e
XXXXXdkzk2013XXXXXXphotodelux;by;dKZk YXZxxxxxx
Published 9th Jul 2013
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10th Jul 2013 3:51am
Came across this quote and it made me think of you - perhaps it is apropos for what you are going through - it is by the French novelist Andre Malraux- "The great mystery is not that we should have been thrown down here at random between the profusion of matter and that of the stars; it is that, from our very prison, we should draw from our own selves images powerful enough to deny our nothingness." That is your gift to her, to us, and ultimately to yourself.
10th Jul 2013 5:25am
g'odd bless ye muse....
just hope I don'get me a hernia in contemp'latin on that'n
any profundity or perceived 'depth' in My Pootery is purely accidental, & so
many thee blissings be
just hope I don'get me a hernia in contemp'latin on that'n
any profundity or perceived 'depth' in My Pootery is purely accidental, & so
many thee blissings be
