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“THE SHOW!” a poem! February 16, 2019 (Saturday)

Congratulations! Congratulations! YOU-ARE IN “THE SHOW!” [When is it?]
It’s ALWAYS! and-forever! This, we-ALL-do-know!
The show, it-is-“on-going;” it’s happy and it’s “clean;”
Yet, also: sad – and dirty, but, we’ve never seen,
Another show like it! ? It just never ends!
[Oh? and where is it?]
It’ s showing in The Heavens! “Well; will we PART as friends?”
“Oh! No, no! Never, Honey! for-The-Show-just-never-stops!
It just gets ‘a transference,’ but-only -if IT FLOPS!
For-when-a-show’s-a-flop (pause) in-one-venue fair,
The Lord of all this glorious LIFE!? sends-it: OVER THERE,
To-the-next-dimension! on-The-Mountain’s-OTHER-SIDE!
For shows they-have the tendency – to slip around – and slide!
But! Don’t get too depressed, my Love! and Don’t get so upset!
For a change of view – will always do to-turn-around-regret,
And, even-though The-Show hasn’t-changed one-little- bit,
With FRESH-ened EYES – we’ll-realize! It really is: A HIT!”

Perspective! Perspective! There is no boredom here!
Except when-sweet-cre-ti-vity – is absent!!!! It’s SO CLEAR:
“The play’s-[still]-THE-THING!” and “the play” of the show,
Is all about analysis! and strategies! and WOE!
For woe oft’-comes from “head use,” from “reasonable” conclusions,
From saying: “The Heart – (pause) is all about – delusions!
And -your-silly-idea[l]s – and- your-PUER–illusions!”
So-let’s-all get more THER-A-PY! and heal the contusions,
Which-we’ve-suffered-long-to-have IN OUR CLEVER HEADS,
So we can – FINALLY! hop-OUT of-our-comfy-beds,
And forget about love! and fluids and skin,
And-let The World COME right in!
And THE-WORLD loves Oh, it-loves: “The Mind,”
ALWAYS-Helping HELPING?! ALL-to-find:
ANYTHING – anything! other than The Heart,
For the World has fashioned – a most poisonous dart,
And it LOVES to embed IT, – oh, so deep!
Insuring-that-the-Heart- will never-make-a-peep,
But will just bleed – for all time!
UNLESS, the-dart’s-dislodged! WITH A SILLY, LITTLE RHYME!

fin ๐Ÿ’™YOU endlessly xx

Since the first time I saw your face my world opened up and swallowed me up
From that first he knew exactly why I loved him just the way he is when he’s missing me cause he looks intently into my eyes examining me, searching my eyes. He reads me ๐Ÿค—
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No secret’s here
He’s like that
Tries to trick me into confessing anything
So I makeup a story
Well, he’s wise and inspiring Amen
That laugh gets me ever time
Black eyes flashing
Merriment all over his laughing face
Well, said I am only your MUSE
Oh my, how I love my Husband just the way he is
Gone again
Till morning ๐Ÿ˜
LETTER TO MY HUSBAND ๐Ÿค—
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“CENTRAL THEME: WHY DO PEOPLE WANT TO ‘SERVE’ VENGEFUL, POTENTIALLY PUNISHING GODS?”

“CENTRAL THEME: WHY DO PEOPLE WANT TO ‘SERVE’ VENGEFUL, POTENTIALLY PUNISHING GODS?” a poem a.k.a.: “LITERAL v. FIGURATIVE!” February 16, 2019 (Saturday) as part of February, “Cult Awareness Month!”

After 21 years as-a Meth-o-dist,
Thomas-wasn’t-sure – he-was- in the best,
Religion! to-insure “SPIRITUAL – ELEVATION!!”
So – HE CHANGED HIS FIRST NAME – and-his-“home”-denomination!

After-trying-Catholicism-Evangelism – and-a-host-of-other-“isms,”
He-changed-his-name-to-“Tomius,” but – remember! most prisms,
Exist – to-simply scatter-Di-vine-Light!

With a little “more” effort – and-a-“more” -keen “INSIGHT?”
Some “searching:” SOUL! and – other-wise,
It becomes “clear” [LOL] to-some [that] meditation-can-give-rise,
To-a PURER and HOLIER con-sti-tution!!
SPIRITUAL-ELEVATION + humility = “Evolution(?)”

Tomius!-decided-to-“GIVE LIGHT” and-say “Special Prayers,”
And find him “a Master!” one-who-“really-truly”-cares,
And-stares-off-into-the-distance – To-God-and-or-“The-Source!”
What-about: relaxing-seeking-finding-or-becoming-ONE-with-“The-Force!”
And-in-all-that: WILL-YOU FIND CONTENTMENT-HAPPINESS&JOY!?
Alternative-Buddhism’s good! “Special” Practices – you can employ,
To accelerate “evolvement” in-to-a-“different”-“plane!”
[The 4th and 5th Dimensions-can’t-possibly be-more-insane!?]*

SPECIAL RECOGNITION! AUTOMATIC WRITING!
EXORCISM! and-CATECHISM! are-always-SO-inviting!!
FIND A REALLY GOOD “TECHNIQUE!” ALTRUISM, TO THE MAX,
And “elevate” and-become-GREAT and NEVER BE “LAX!”

Don’t “let your guard down!” and – YOU-WILL BE FINE!
And-so “finely tuned Tomius” followed-an-“intuitive-line,”
Landing in “Nirvana:” code-name – Nirvana Shinyo Sect 2,
Being “practiced” and-“clearly-evolved,” offering-alms-and-racing-through,
ALL spiritual hurdles – to employ “Siddhic** Acts!”

He-became (spiritually) rich-and-famous, shedding (spiritual) plaques!

And, “At the end of each year, special prayers all can offer,
Along with donations, to sweeten the coffer!”***
Just-offer-with-A-PURE-HEART – that “God’s will be done!”
Be-forgiving-and-decent to-be-“GOD’S FAVORITE SON!”
One Year: “World Peace!” Another? For-a-“healing,”
For-a sick-friend – Your-place-in-Heaven-you’re-“sealing!”

BUT-NOW LAST-YEAR, based-on-e.e.cummings’ “HAVE-AN-OPEN-HEART,”****
Tomius’-special-prayer: “May-I-in-the-new-year-start,
To OPEN MY HEART – to-your-Love and-to-nature;
I shall be humble and-use-the-“best”-no-men-cla-ture,
Which-is “unlifting!” and-may-I-always-BE-WITH-THEE,
To do your good will – and to live – hap-pily!”

And!-with-a-donation -Tomius- “sealed”-his(spiritual)year-end-request:
“I-want-an-Open-Heart, so-God, give-me-The-Best!”

He-put-his-envelope-in-the-offering-dish – & THE BELL, IT RANG TWICE,
And – Tomius had a fatal heart attack, and they “put him on ice,”
After-trying-to-operate with-a-fine-sur-ger-y,

And-YES! It-WAS-“open-heart!” NOW! The Moral – for Thee:

{WATCH WHAT YOU PRAY FOR – WHEN YOU’RE TRYING TO GET “BETTER,”
AND DEVELOP “WELL” (SPIRITUALLY)! Some-Gods are specific “to the letter,”
AND WILL INTERPRET YOUR PRAYER WORDS – QUITE LI-TER-AL-LY;
SO WATCH OUT ABOUT QUOTING POETS WHO-WRITE-FIGUR-[-]TIVE-LY!}

fin <3

* – [more insane] than the way things are – around HERE!!!

** – Siddhi Powers” supernatural, mystic powers, like walking on water!

*** – This is a yearly practice in a Japanese group called Sukyo Mahikari, where transmission of Divine Light is offered, for the purpose of spiritual elevation and soul development, but donations are welcome, on many different, special occasions.

**** – Poet E. E. Cummings wrote a beautiful little piece:

https://soundarya.wordpress.com/2007/05/15/may-my-heart-be-open-to-little-birds-by-eecummings/
Cult Week
Break your spirit
Break your soul
LOSE your life and the suffering you ensured and
You endured
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CULTS of Hell will steal your money and families money. Be warned
CULTS worship an Unrealistic expectations always one very WEALTHY Person. He has your money, you are his slave labor market. You lost two birth rights joining a CULT 1. PERSONAL FREEDOM 2. HOPE FOR YOUR FUTURE.
YOU ARE A MANIPULATIVE BY A FALSE SENSE OF SECURITY AND FORCES OF EVIL.
Peace be with you ๐Ÿค—

Leave me alone – in my tears! OK?! [you filthy, disappointing hound dog!]

“THE GIRL!” a poem February 17, 2019 (SON-day)

The FIRST GIRL – you really, really get to disappoint, You Scumbag! is your mummy!
“HOW? (the longest pause here that you’ve EVER taken in your life)
Could YOU do THAT to ME – ’cause you came from MY tummy!
I ‘birthed’ you, I – BIRTHED – YOU – You? You! for God’s sake,
And-NOW! You- – or-ny bas – tard – YOU! doth forSAKE,
ME! Your MUM – by wearing a mum,
To The Prom!!!!! AND! going – going with some,
TERRIBLE! (Dare I say it?) DATE!
Are you telling me! (pause) I’m no-longer (pause) GREAT?
I ! who let you chew on MY nipples? For-God-knows-how-many-months,
And NOW! THIS! What? So, now – I’m just – one of the – – – – s ?”

AND, NOW!! You filthy, miserable [ ], you do EVEN MORE?
You LEAVE – your saintly mother – BEHIND THE WORN, FRONT DOOR,
Of-a-dark-lonely-house – stranded WITH THAT-GUY?!
That HUSBAND (that – – – – -!) and – EVERYDAY – she asks: “Why?”
She married HIM!? Well!? It was to have YOU!

YOU! You miserable dog [You should just die!] So, you-are-“drawn-to:”
ANOTHER! a beautiful girl – a sweet, dainty thing,
Who lovingly – PROMISES YOU THE WORLD, & [Yeah!] demands a diamond ring;
After-which – once (s)he’s got The Precious Jewel,
Forever-after-that – YOU ARE SIMPLY: “A FOOL,”
Who has disappointed – her EVERY HOPE,
And, now, in despair – THIS POOR LASSY – WILL JUST MOPE!!!
Mope! with your mother – and OTHER GIRLS TOO,
Like THAT ONE – you NEVER EVEN KNEW!!!
WHO LIKED YOU IN SCHOOL! It was: Smelly, Plain Sue,

And NOW! SUE, your wives (ex-wives) & YOUR MOTHER – talk o’ YOU! [They do!]
While they drink – up your wine – and whine! and play pinochle too,
And pray – for-death and/or disaster – in ANY way – TO FALL,
Upon THE HEAD – of the worst person EVER born – THE WORST ONE OF ALL:
YOU! Who have SO disappointed ALL the NICE girls OUT THERE,
And made them – CRY! and BITE THEIR LIPS! and PULL OUT THEIR HAIR,
Until they-are ALL bald – (pause here for tears) & have lost the best years of their lives!
Because of YOU! YOU! who-were-NOT-kind & decent, to make them proud wives!

YOU! Who, when you die and go to Heaven(?), WILL LADLE SOUP,
To all the lovely, young girls there! Who now – will just poop,
SOUP! ALL OVER THE PLACE – and YOU will clean it up,
YOU! ungrateful – unsavory – disgusting – DIRTYDOG Pup!

Footnote: [or -Paw Print, as the case may be!]

And, you-know, many years from now, when you’re a tired, defeated “also-ran,”
And you’re emptying “the offal” – from your mummy’s bedside pan,
She’ll LOOK UP! (with love and affection in her eyes!)
Even though – she sees – through – your “dutiful disguise,”
And-she’ll say: “You know, son!? You’re NOT THAT BAD!?”

And – YOU’LL DIE RIGHT THERE, but she WON’T look sad;
She’ll say: “FAILED ME AGAIN? HAVE YOU? YOU T – RD?”

And your sprightly, quaint soul – will fly off, like a little J – bird,

& mom – will try and shoot you down, with her “spiritually-charged” mega-mama gun,
Crying: “I’ll KILL YOU, you fowl thing – YOU! YOU-less-than-a-son!
You! failure of a person – who disappointed ALL the DARLING GIRLS,
Including MYSELF! You destroyed! all [of] our curls –
You flitted – and lied – and didn’t talk (nearly) enough;
You hid from our to-do lists, and you didn’t “stroke our stuff,”
In the right way – or (even) in the right place – You’re-a-disgrace!”
And she’ll hit you – right-between “those-SHIFTY -birdie eyes,” and you’ll go to a place,
Where yeast-infections-and-vinegar-douche-ings – rule and flourish,
& YOU’LL SIT IN THE DARK – Hole of Calcutta, where no one can nourish! ๐Ÿ™‚ – OMG

And! YOU’LL TURN – TOWARD THE EYES – OF A FRIEND ALSO THERE!
It’ll-be-Jesus!
“You-too, Jesus?”
“Yea! For, like YOU,
I-also!
LACKED,
“A-pair!” ๐Ÿ™‚ – Crying! I’m just crying here!*

fin <3

* – Leave me alone – in my tears! OK?! [you filthy, disappointing hound dog!]

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Thank you ~ Walt Whitman

“After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, love, and so on โ€” have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear โ€” what remains? Nature remains; to bring out from their torpid recesses, the affinities of a man or woman with the open air, the trees, fields, the changes of seasons โ€” the sun by day and the stars of heaven by night. “Walt Whitman

“THE GIRL, THE SEQUEL & THE RE-PAIR[ING]!” ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‚

“THE GIRL, THE SEQUEL & THE RE-PAIR[ING]!” a poem as a conclusion to the epic poem “THE GIRL!” presented here – before! February 17, 2019 [Sunday]

WHEN WE LAST LEFT OUR HERO, HE-WAS IN-A “PLEASURE DOME,”
WITH-JESUS-CHRIST-THE-LORD, IN T H E UNIVERSAL WOEMB!

“And what-do-we-do-NOW?” “I DON’T KNOW!” said The Lord;
“Well, IF you don’t, who does?” [and] I-gazed – Hea-ven – Ward,
And noticed [I NOTICED] that [WE] were quite confined,
Within “Sugar Walls,” surrounding us, which luxuriously shined!

It was THEN! that I noticed – I WAS SOLITARY THERE;
THE PERSON I THOUGHT TO BE THE LORD – WAS ME, but I didn’t care!
I just sat there wondering – about “THE JAM”* I was in!
[And] about all the girls – DISAPPOINTED! by-my sorrowful life-of-“sin!”
How ALL the moms – their moms – and-their-daughters all were so sad,
Because of MY short-coumings! [Good Lord, I’m bad!]

I wondered about this special place, which smelled of fish, deep-fried,
And muffins-baked-to-perfection – and-if here I would always abide?!
Confined HERE – in this Heaven – or in this sweet-smelling-Hell,
A “Purgatorium!” I-felt (I guess) quite unwell.
Hopeless! YET STILL! I-wondered what-I could have done,
For ALL THOSE GIRLS – to-have-been a-better-“hon!”
MAYBE T H A T WAS IT! IF – I could have been more-like-a-“HUN,”
Who-would-rape- and-pillage – and, perhaps, SATISFY-THEM – utilizing: PUN!

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“Oh, well – WOE IS ME! I AM – such a disappointment!”
&-with-that THE PLACE DID SHAKE!!! &-from-the-walls-oozed-a-fragrant-ointment,
Which covered me – and I did grow – TO GRAND-E-PROPORTIONS, man;
I was “bursting at the seams!” REALLY EXCITED! and-spreading out – like a fan!
A PHALLIC STRUCTURE I BECAME, WITHIN THIS ‘ANNIC “PRISON!”
The Earth shook! Angels cried! It was – A-friggin’- CATACLYSM!
With-deep, deep-thrusts! I-soon-realized-this-was-IT! THE COSMIC-FUGUE,**
There was a lot of “traction!” A rooster crowed – a hen! I-heard-it TRULY-cluck!
Then, all the girls, in all the worlds, those unseen AND seen,
United! into one Kunta Kinte – and I-was: Mr. Clean!
I KNEW in a moment, as Mrs. Claus shouted: “Hurray!-I-have-made-IT-at-last!”
That ALL GIRLS WERE UNITED IN ONE, & all disappointments had passed!

For I WAS “The cock” of the “a-doodle-doo,”
AND ALL GIRLS ARE WON, WITH A BIG, BIG BANG 2!

And both [of us] that morning – equally lay – in “grass” no step had trodden black,
[For-it-had-been: A COS-MIC EN-COUNTER, within “The Cos-mic SACK!]

And THE ANIMA KNEW – AS-IT FLEW-OUT-OF-SIGHT,
SHE HAD FINE-ALL-EE-CUM – TO-AN INFINITE HEIGHT!
She-was ALL-THE-GIRLS! ALL-were-now SATIS-FIED,
And all was forgiven! WITH NO NEED TO HIDE,
FOR WHENEVER ANY GIRL – SUDDENLY – “NEEDED I T,”
I was ALREADY THERE! A-stroking each t – – t,
And massaging her p (rivates?) – and making her PURR,
For ALL GIRLS ARE “CAT WOMEN!” Yes, us “DOGS” will concur:
THAT DOING IT ” – – – – IE STYLE” IS A LITTLE BIT ROUGH,
BUT KITTIES DON’T CARE – WITH-A-[FULLY]-SATISFIED-“M – – – – F!”***

THE MORAL of The Story – and The END of Disappointment:
To satisfy all girls? Just-fugue-The-Universally-Truly- Wet-C –
Fugue-ing the-girls separately – simply don’t work;
For-by-doing-that none-are-satisfied; they-just call-you-A-JERK!****
SEPARATELY? Gripe – Gripe – Gripe!
But together? things-will-be: INFINITELY RIPE,
With all of them satisfied, all [of] them in bliss!
Don’t-take-’em-one-by-one – GIVE-‘EM-ALL – “THE-COSMIC-KISS!”
Mothers! Daughters! Aunts! and-Grams!
Do them ALL – with THE WHAM! of B A M ‘ s!

The Moral of the Story
” reality is Daddy will smack you
With a feather duster
Big Boy
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Girls’ll-be – as-satisfied – as-fresh-herrings, we’ve found,
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* – Others might describe IT as “jelly!”
** – either a musical selection, using contrapuntal technique, introducing a basic theme, which is repeated at intervals! OR [psychiatry]: losing the awareness of your identity for a period of time [What “in the day” we used to call A TRIP]!! [Your pick!]
*** – MUFF-LER, a car part we use to reduce noise and pollution!
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“CENTRAL THEME 2!” a poem February 16, 2019 [Saturday]

A VENGEFUL! TRICKY! GOD! Is that what we really need?

Will not such A GOD AS THAT – perhaps- try to-impede,

Us-from-getting-ANY-happiness? or-satisfaction, in-Life-or-Death?

I THINK: THE VENGEFUL, TRICKY GOD’S THE ONE WHO GIVES US “METH,”
AND PHARMACEUTICAL DRUGS – AND PROMISES OF HEAVEN,
AND HAPPY EVER AFTER, WITH RACE CARS, EVER “REVV-IN’ –
MAKING LOTS OF NOISE AND FUMES! COMPETING! CRASH-N-BURNIN’ –
SAYIN’ LOTS OF LONG, LONG PRAYERS! AND REALLY – OVER-LEARNIN’!
STICK-TO-YOUR-DIET; BE-SURE TO EAT “CLEAN,”
WHEN “CLEAN” DON’T EXIST, AND-CENSORS-CALL: “OBSCENE!” EVERYTHING! THAT-MAKES-YOU – FEEL-[EVEN]- A-LITTLE-BIT-GOOD!

I think The God -you’re-worshiping ‘s “A Devil,” and(s)he-obviously would,

Prefer-to-have-you remain – in-a saddened-fearful-tearful-dreadful-state,

FOREVER! and-FOR-ALWAYS! How-is-that so great?

– A Nazarene’s response to worshiping The God of Organized Religion!

fin <3

God night my Angel
Time to sleep
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I wish you kisses
hugs ~ love
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DARLING
EVERY DAY OF YOUR PRECIOUS LIFE
LETTER TO MY HUSBAND
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