|‘Moon Beams Over Gelatto’
Strike the lights.
This is a rapturous raid on the camp of the wooden one.
Myphets, all, came to see in the darkly clad evening’s light
Assembling brilliance through the day,
Each word_ electrifying objects raining onto the page.
Nothing falls in lieu of taste.
Passions throat accedes to the test,
So there I was the other night,
I knew I had, but I also knew,
I am not social, sometimes,
Sometimes we can’t explain. It is part real,
Goodness and wonder.
Where is a good place to end.
Get this: I began, Thursday night with a comment that had to do with walking up on the group, present, standing around a fire, at the edge of the woods. I walked up… from out of the woods and stood back(in the dark), and watched as everyone gleefully threw hundred thousand dollar bills into the fire. Laughing and singing about ‘which way, this way, that way.’ I know you weren’t doing that. It just struck me how priceless…Is Love
That was probably, Wednesday, because since then, I’ve been taking care of my wife, who got some crazy pneumonia. Still going on. She finally started the antibiotics. Bad girl. Works at a medical center.
So John, I am going for the award for second place as a silly girl.
It’s all for the thrill. This love we want to give away. Just learning here… the art of healthy thinking.
P.s. John, I love the way you light your night.
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|They say I am what I don’t believe in
but that’s my name when it’s called, TR.
I’ve blown-off work for the day; the sun’s fault,
Had a fire once, and then I wrote:
and someone will always go skinny-dipping,
But no one does. No one comes.
Standing at the water’s edge,
We all sung Kumbaya and no one knew what it meant, Ha!
(No one will mistake me for Moses or Elijah
It’s good to hear from you!
My name is Ignatius Guilderplatz,
I will go record shopping now and find a dimension, have an adventurous dream that will land me by the fire – and although I have already been visited by diablo today, I hope not IN the fire.
I’m going to keep doing this until I get it right. So – I’ll be here a while.
Peace to you, wild man of the west.
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