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Baby Shower my Dreams ~

“THE LAST CHEESE STICK YOU’LL EVER NEED!” a poem 21 July 2019 [SUN.]

I’m SO IN LOVE WITH YOU, I gave you my LAST cheese stick!

I-figured – it might be a substitute – for-my firm, throbbing LIPs!

I gave you a reduced-fat mozzarella stick, so-as not-to-affect-your-hips,

Which are curvy and delicious, and I really LOVE your style,

And-I-think (like MR. SMITH*) you should be replicated, mile after mile!

SO, I SAVED THE CHEESE STICK WRAPPER & DID EX-PER-IMENTS,

TO CLONE YOUR GORGEOUS NATURE! I PUT UP MANY TENTS,

In my back yard, to-“house” the Many You’s,

But I NOTICED! a lot of “them” started to drink a lot of booze!!

I found AN ANCIENT MANUSCRIPT! I dug it up one day;

It said: “The prettiest girls always like to drink a lot – and STRAY?!”

So-after-several-weeks, EVERY-TENT-GIRL had (at least) one intimate guy,

IN HER TENT! They-were-all-drinking – and-getting REAL HIGH!

Well, sometimes MY PLANS DO BACKFIRE, but – I’m-still-IN-LOVE-with-you!

I think I’m gonna start: “The Cheese Stick Girly Zoo!”

Maybe I can make a lot of money, and then I’ll settle down,

With lots of “ugly” brides! There-are-many-of-them-around!

But I’ll NEVER give them CHEESE, for it might make them SO-pr[i]etty,

That I-will-be ALONE AGAIN! without-no-arse – or [T] _ _ _ _ PITY?

fin <3

  • – from The Matrix films! Mr. Smith is played by Hugo Weaving!
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Naked~ Did you know this?

“THE NAKED & THE HOLY!” a poem July 20, 2019 (Saturday)

Did-you-know Lord Jesus was-charged with-statutory-rape?

& St. Paul-was-a Pharisaic “snitch?!”

Plus, most-of-The-Disciples actually returned-to-fishing,

& St. Mary – was-burned-as-a-witch!

IF you REALLY knew The Truth, would you actually continue to pray?

To-a-bunch-of-what-today-we’d-call: “generate-folk?” trying-to-point-The-Way?

Mohammed, a-camel-driver, married-a-gal-15-years-past-his-age,

And, when she got “too old,” he-took-lots-of-widows! Yeah, what-a-“sage!”

What a bunch of over-s – – ed, over-inflated egoic guys!!!

The Buddha? into-c – – – – – – – – – s! His-ladies-uttered-[MANY], sacred sighs!

Upon-“her-mountains,”-at-120-years, Moses could-STILL “get it up,”*

Loving beautiful, desert maidens, like a ravenous, horny pup!

What all these folks had IN COMMON – was a yen for The Girls!

From-Lao-Tzu’s-sacred-scrolls: “On his shaft, many-virgins-he-twirls!”

And – Confucius! Joseph Smith! and Krishna! were-sought-by-many-women!

Even Nanak Dev (a Sikh) would “SEEK” numerous-babes-for-“rimmin’!”

So, IF-you-KNEW your Founders were a bunch o’ “horny gurus,”

Sniffin’-’round-for-estrogen, like Pro-verbi-a-al Bur-ro(u)s,

Would you still go – to: Church, The Temple – or The Golden Dome?

Or would you be your own guru & bed-down-with-your-lover** AT HOME?

fin <3

  • – Check out the final chapter of Deuteronomy if you don’t believe me!

** – or concubines!!

First walk on the Moon ~

“WALK ON THE MOON!” a poem 20 July 2019 (Saturday)

50 years? (to The Day) we-were- raising-moon-dust!
Quite-an-accomplishment! So, let’s “knock off some rust,”
And RETURN – to The-Glory-Daze, when we-happ’ly-jumped “lu-nar!”
LET’S RACE BACK TO THE MOON! You might get there sooner!

For, I love my “Moon Pie,” which is YOU, Honey Bunch!
And, I loved “Bit-o-Honey” and Nestle’s Chocolate Crunch,
And BIG HUNK (that’s me!) – longing to munch on your Snickers!
We can be choosers, not losers! and-sometimes even-pickers!

But I pick YOU, Sweetie-Pie – to-fly-away-with-me-to-The-Moon;
It’s a GOOD FIT – in your capsule, as-I hold-each-balloon!

Yeah, MOON-LANDING-might-have-been-“staged,” as some do suggest,
But WHO CARES!? It-was GREAT P. R. – it gave us [all] a rest,
From the terrors of war – and starvation – and dead-people-in-The-Electric-Chair!
I-think-it-might-be-nice-on-The-Moon-with-you – if-we-were warm-&-bare!

Yeah, THE MOON’s so romantic! Let’s fly-back-there right-away,
And we’ll start the human race again! It’ll be THE FIRST DAY,
Of the rest of our lives! AND THE ONLY PEOPLE WHO CAN CUMe,
Are the ones NOT critical, political or medical! We’ll-just-sing-all-day, and-strum!

We’ll-strum-on-finely tuned instruments, &, you-know, YOU LOOK LIKE MY CELLO!
And I love-your “Devil-May-Care-Attitude;” it’s so s – x – and mellow,
And, on the Moon, we won’t have to wear knickers – BUT! how-will-we-pee?
I-FORGOT! about: gravitational limitations? And – how will we be,

Able to breath? for – isn’t the air up there kind-of-thin?
And, how will we grow “crops?” No soil or water – Is-it-really “a win,”
To be UP on The Moon? Maybe, yeah – LET’S GO “HOME!”
It might be a better place ON THE EARTH-after-all, a better place to roam,

We can maybe WATCH RE-RUNS of “The Moon Walks” on TV,
Crunching candied popcorn – and Cherry Mashes – and Butterfingers with glee!
The Moon may be fine – to watch from “here below,”
But the candy companies are DOWN HERE, on-Planet-Earth, don’t-cha-know!

“THE ART OF LIVING!”~ MYSTIC POET πŸ‘‘

“THE ART OF LIVING!” a poem, a.k.a.: “You Are Your Own Magic Wand!” a.k.a.: “The Joy of Self-Acceptance!” Tuesday, April 16, 2019

We-all-want-to-MAKE-A-[LITTLE]-DIFFERENCE, to-be counted (a little) real,
Worth “something or other,” and acceptance-would-be-a-great-deal!
Kind-of like this paper plate I’m writing on (that could-have-been thrown away),
But here it is, used and needed! with ink and verse! “Hooray!”

Like the plate, wouldn’t-we relish [the idea of] being “saved” forevermore?*
Sure, for we LOVE the thought of us with value; it warms us “to the core!”

Like, when you were a little girl, your Daddy kissed-you-on the cheek,
Declaring-you his “Little Angel” and-that-you-would-NEVER-have-to-seek,
A REASON FOR YOU, for: “You’re of such value to me;
I love you so much, I do, and you give-me-ecstasy!
When I look in your eyes, I-see PURE LOVE;
When you hold my hand, I-feel – way above,
Anyone else in The World today!
Just you’re being with me – means-more than I can say!
Just you’re existence – gives mine value too!
I’ll ALWAYS LOVE YOU, and, Honey,
Love is what is true!

Until the end of time – and far beyond;
You’re my magic, little angel, with your special, magic wand!”

fin <3

    • The principle theme and hope of most religions!

  • My perfectly perfect Gal down under ~
    "BUNDLE OF JOY!" a poem, a.k.a.: "Perfect Preference!" July 21, 2019 (Sunday) A-man-I-know-begs – for long, straight-legs and Isaac's got "hips" on his mind, And some men want milk, from pendulous breasts, whereas some-simply-love: the-behind! There are all sorts of girls – and guys in The World, and preferences range high & low, But-each guy-&-gal … Read More
  • Ruhi Dagnanasar ~ Ganged Rapped ~ Australian News
    Ruhi Dagdanasar, 50 was sentenced to at least 16 years behind bars for kidnapping, drugging and gang raping an 18 year old girl. We at FACAA get a lot of stories of remorseless rapists but this guy and his mates are right up there with the worst ! To say they showed little remorse for … Read More
  • Oh my goodness me Roachy ~ Ran away πŸ€ͺ
    "THIS ONE'S FOR ED, WHO WAS BANISHED FROM THE REGION!" a poem Sunday: 21 July 2019 The council met LATE; dear old Ed missed the date! "We're concerned! Where is he, Mr. Roach?" "I don't know-and-I'm-concerned! Perhaps Ed just got burned, by The Poet, who's sometimes "a coach," &-will ex-cor-i-se – some of us, no … Read More
  • Baby Shower my Dreams ~
    "THE LAST CHEESE STICK YOU'LL EVER NEED!" a poem 21 July 2019 [SUN.] I'm SO IN LOVE WITH YOU, I gave you my LAST cheese stick! I-figured – it might be a substitute – for-my firm, throbbing LIPs! I gave you a reduced-fat mozzarella stick, so-as not-to-affect-your-hips, Which are curvy and delicious, and I really … Read More
  • Letter to my Husband ~
    What if your pillow could collect your dreams and when you wake up you plug it into your computer and watch them over again. https://youtu.be/TPqZs7Vl_xg I love you for trusting me with your heart and trusting me with your pride I love you for needing me by your side I love you for bring out … Read More

Nuns~

“SHE!’ a poem about: AFTER The Musical “Nunsense!” July 15, 2019 (Monday)

As-we-left-Sul-Ross’-PLAY-ground, a-spectator-commented-there:

“THAT! WAS- SUCH-NUNSENSE, [for] – BOTULISM*-would-never-dare,

To-take-any-of-OUR-NUNS! For, she-was-Catholic, with FAITH-T’-SPARE!

[I overheard this comment, AS NUNS PO(o)URED-out-into-The-SUL-try-Evening-Air!]

It seems-as-if the girls (THE GIRLS! – from the Play)

Had undressed! (and-were-coming-to-greet-us!**) LET-US PRAY:

“Lord, Oh-Lord – of Heaven above,

How-can-such-“pigeons” exist-[with]in-Your-Love?”

Well, one-of-The-[XXX]-Nuns-heard-this, and-grabbed-me-by-the-arm!

“Are you The Origami Fellow?”** I-reeled! with-such-alarm,

Before-answering: “Yes, Sister! ‘Twas me!”

“Well, I declare: MIGHT’N-THERE-EVER-BE A-OUI,

In-all-this-World? That might-include – us-TWO?”

“O. M. G.!” I thought! THIS! was THE-GIRL I’d-been alerted-to,

AVOID! Avoid! Avoid! – at-any-cost!

My-friends-had-warned-me (on “good” authority): “‘S H E’-HAS-often-‘CROSSED,’

MANY-A-BOUNDARY, many A LINE,

Corrupting hapless souls – LIKE YOU! SO! Do-NOT-pine,

For THIS FALLEN SISTER! who-has-sadly lost-The-Habit,

Of being chaste-and-poor! [Beware!] She’ll-take-JUICE***-and-dab-it,

ALL OVER YOU! Yes, our-brother – All-bloody over-you!”

But – IT WAS TOO LATE! for, suddenly, I CHASTE HER TOO,

Just like COUNTLESS – lost – and hopeless souls,

Who-had succum[b]ed – to HER, known-as: THE SHE OF MANY HOLES,

For, SHE-has-(literally)-RIPPED-The-Hearts-of(many)men -from their chests!

SHE simply-adores having: WAYWARD GUESTS!

So, men (and boys) I write this now, to warn you about:

SHE! A-Nun! It’s NO nunsense! For, IN-OR-OUT,

OF SEASON, a-fallen-nun, like-botulism, needs-no-reason,

To-DEFILE! and-corrupt! for, to HER – it-is-pleasin’ ,

To DESTROY ALL IT SEES, despite God-or-any thing!

HOLD ONTO “YOUR PRECIOUS,” Lords; use THE “special ring!”

fin <3

  • In the musical “Nunsense,” botulism, or FOOD POISONING, kills several Sisters!

** – Perhaps to tell us how much they appreciated our donations to their convent – and TO THANK US!! I had donated a dollar bill cross & Star of David into The Plate!****

*** – The blood of Christ, of course **** – I told them we would have given more, but THAT WE WERE JEWISH!

Letter to my Husband ~

I love you means that I accept you for the person that you are and I do not wish to change you into someone else. It means that I do not expect perfection from you. You are a clyderscope of many roads and colours like a magical quilt put together from splinters of shiny glided tapperies of life. I love you knowing your deepest secrets, without judgement. I love you when each day begins and ends in rain or shine.

I love you means we will go down many roads and I will be your rock while every thing falls apart.

I love you means being with you is worth every second of it

Letter to my Husband Β©

Eternally Mine ~

β€œJANUARY 5TH! THE 12TH DAY OF CHRISTMAS!” a.k.a.: β€œWhen I Got Up This Morning At 2 A. M., Having Dreamed Of YOU!” πŸ™‚ 01/05/2018. FreyasDay {For: My Intimate MissY}

On the 12th Day of Christmas, Little Jesus Said:

β€œThere’re 12 beautiful (X-mas) cards, next to my bed.

I got 11 jelly beans, these from Dumbledore!

Just 11! Yummy Ones! I didn’t need no more!

Got-10-pieces-o-fruit – And 9 chocolate packets,

Dissolve-them-in-hot-water!

And 8-balls-for-my-rackets!

To-play-tennis!

With 7 angels! (pause)

They-can-cheer-my- (tennis) – game!

And 6 little kittens, soft! and pretty tame!

5 Golden Rings – from Cracker Jack boxes!

4 new coffee cups – and 3 pairs o’ sock s e s,

And 2 things-o-Jasmine-soap, shaped-up-like-a-ball,

BUT JUST ONE OF YOU, MY LOVE! MY GREATEST GIFT OF ALL!

fin. <3

(To be sung all year long!*)

*: and forever! πŸ™‚

😊😊😊😊😊

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Skin~

“A CLOSE SHAVE!” a poem a.k.a.: “Sheared For Love!” in the series: “Love of Skin!” July 13, 2019 (Saturday)

I shaved-off all my hair so-my-skin-is-so-exposed;

Then, I got a sunburn, and-I-also sup-posed,

That I-would-get-a-rash – oh, what’s-this I-have–done?

To smooth off my skin – just-to have-a-little-fun?

No, no, I-did “the close shave,” so-I-can rub-‘gainst-you,

As close as-humanly pos-sible – This-is all-brand-new,

To-have someone-else – also-cra-zy-a-bout-skin!

Skin-to-Skin Contact! Is-it really a-sin?

For, I just want-to get so-close – that our-pores-might-embrace,

That the-epidermal becomes-one, from place to place!

Skin-to-Skin-a-Contact – with nothing in-between!

It’s the-closest-thing to-Heaven – that I-have ever seen!

“HOLD ME-CLOSE!” a well-used phrase,

But-can-it-be REAL-close, unless you’re-allowed-to-gaze,

At each-others’ skin and-see right-in,

To the soul – and-hear -the-drop-of-a-pin?

Together! Shall-we – walk- “The-[fabled] Razor’s-Edge,”

Making a solemn-vow, to-get-us to-The-Edge,

Of molding together – as-one amorphous “blob!”

Screw it-in right-here! “That-portal” needs-“a-knob!”

fin <3

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The continuing saga of the spider girl ~

“VANESSARACHNOPHOBIA!” a poem July 12, 2019 (Friday, Popcorn Day!)

[in a continuing saga of Vanessa, The Spider Girl, who is taking the world over, one bank at a time!]

HER SPIDER LEGS WERE PAINTED ON – HER SPIDER LEGS SO TIGHT,

WHEN-VANESSA, SPIDER GIRL, DISAPPEARED

IN TO THE-NIGHT!

Our “spidey-whitey-tight-in-her-nightie” SPUN! quite-“outta-sight;”

Her web – of intrigue and death shimmered

With-A-Dangerous-Light!

She-did-“the-SHUFFLE,” pretty-bored (“BOARD”), yet examining all the souls,

All the lost and lonely! Her eyes were smoldering coals!

The tightest fitting garb she had, ’twas s[e]in-sual de-light,

And many-unwary “flies” found entanglement, all right!

She SPUN, as-she-danced, in provocative-y motion;

Her smell-a-and-her-look formed -a-perilous -deep-ocean!

Vanessa, coy-coy spider, snared-many -a-young -pis-TOL;

I saw her, while-peering – through-a -filthy-cracked Cryst(o)al!*

I watched her, and-once! She looked up – AND I KNEW:

She-WAS – out-of-her-mind with-lust for-This-Crew,

For-this sad company of-yearning-&-lost-men,

The food-a for her passion to satisfy her yen!

Yes, our-bank-worthy-spider-“DEALS!” in-Yen-Francs-Marks**-&-Hearts;

She’s-a-diabolical-“EXPERT” in-finance-and-other-sinister-arts!

fin

  • – Ole Crystal Bar, Holland Avenue, Alpine, Texas! Karaoke on Thursdays!

** – Reichsmark, German currency

  • My perfectly perfect Gal down under ~
    "BUNDLE OF JOY!" a poem, a.k.a.: "Perfect Preference!" July 21, 2019 (Sunday) A-man-I-know-begs – for long, straight-legs and Isaac's got "hips" on his mind, And some men want milk, from pendulous breasts, whereas some-simply-love: the-behind! There are all sorts of girls – and guys in The World, and preferences range high & low, But-each guy-&-gal … Read More
  • Ruhi Dagnanasar ~ Ganged Rapped ~ Australian News
    Ruhi Dagdanasar, 50 was sentenced to at least 16 years behind bars for kidnapping, drugging and gang raping an 18 year old girl. We at FACAA get a lot of stories of remorseless rapists but this guy and his mates are right up there with the worst ! To say they showed little remorse for … Read More
  • Oh my goodness me Roachy ~ Ran away πŸ€ͺ
    "THIS ONE'S FOR ED, WHO WAS BANISHED FROM THE REGION!" a poem Sunday: 21 July 2019 The council met LATE; dear old Ed missed the date! "We're concerned! Where is he, Mr. Roach?" "I don't know-and-I'm-concerned! Perhaps Ed just got burned, by The Poet, who's sometimes "a coach," &-will ex-cor-i-se – some of us, no … Read More
  • Baby Shower my Dreams ~
    "THE LAST CHEESE STICK YOU'LL EVER NEED!" a poem 21 July 2019 [SUN.] I'm SO IN LOVE WITH YOU, I gave you my LAST cheese stick! I-figured – it might be a substitute – for-my firm, throbbing LIPs! I gave you a reduced-fat mozzarella stick, so-as not-to-affect-your-hips, Which are curvy and delicious, and I really … Read More
  • Letter to my Husband ~
    What if your pillow could collect your dreams and when you wake up you plug it into your computer and watch them over again. https://youtu.be/TPqZs7Vl_xg I love you for trusting me with your heart and trusting me with your pride I love you for needing me by your side I love you for bring out … Read More
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mr~ mrs cuddly poo ~ the sudden appearance of an angel πŸ•Ί

“THE SUDDEN APPEARANCE AND DISAPPEARANCE OF AN ANGEL!” a poem, a.k.a.: “The Voice!” Yeah! Ha! lee ash-Thursday
May 16, 2019 song: “STAY!” series: “Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!”

You’ve the voice of an angel – and you look like one too!
I’m so crazy, just crazy! So, what shall I do?
[I-know] I’ll write you a love poem and I’ll sing you a song!

And-say “The features of your face – are-SIMPLY-ALL-WRONG,
Because no human girl – has features so fair,
That blend – with her silken and beautiful hair!

It proves my first point: YOU’RE AN ANGEL – DOWN HERE!
Ya-ha! Yippee! Yahoo! I STARE,
At your smile and your soft angel hue,
And I sing this love song; I hope-you sing too!

‘Cause – I wanna be hypnotized – with this love; it’s so blue,
I’m sim-pl-y cap-tivated – to-be near you,
But I-am so silly! I-wish to con-fess:
“You are an angel! and I am a mess!”

But, who cares, tonight! I might find you alone,
And watch the love light – in your eyes! Love has shown,
Me-a-moment of-bliss, as I melt here tonight,
And, then, passes that moment! and you’re-clean out of sight!

But I still hold this love – in a Heart, held for you,

And I hope that one day, you’ll return into view!

fin <3

At the Bank

“V for VANESSA!” a poem 11 July 2019 (Thursday)

Vanessa! is-at The-Window THERE,

AT THE BANK! She-is SO-FAIR,

with-lots-of-cash – and-beautiful-hair!

We gasp! in-wonderment! hypnotized-ly, we stare,

At VANESSA, but-please-be-aware:

THE BANK! It-is “Vanessa’s Lair,

For, what-we-THOUGHT-was-hair is-a-web,

And, as-your-money’s-deposited – YOUR LIFE DOTH EBB!

She’ll-take-from-you ALL-that you have;

(Even) A GREEDY SPIDER – offers “salve,”

To-make you FEEL “alive & free;”

Yet, in her web, She’s-captured-Thee!

Yes, Vanessa’s fair! YET! DEADLY too;

Beware! She’ll-suck The-Life from you!

fin <3

Used to be ~

“USED TO BE!” a poem 11 July 2019 (Thor’s Day!)

I USED-TO-BE so-sure that-what-I-thought-&-said-was-true,

That I-would-have-kissed my bloody arse –

And-urged-you to-do-it-too!

But, THEN! I-got-a-“wake-up-call,” sayin’: “I-was-FULL-of- –IT,”

And, so – I-decided it-made-a-lot-o’-sense to-LOOSEN-UP, a-bit!

I-realized: POM-POSITY -is-a-trait best-kept-to-your-self,

Or – (Yup!) You-can “file-it” on the highest shelf,

Or – You-can-“trash-it” with-a-deposit in: good-ol’ FILE 13!*

Or – FLUSH-IT-down-the-toilet, where-it’s-stinky-brown-&-green!

It-deserves (I-think) to-go-where where-it’s-stinky-&-you-wanna-“heave!”

MY OPINION? Well, “in-my-opinion”- I-think-it’s-best-to-leave,

IT ALONE, unless someone pitifully-pleads-me for’t,

Or – offers-me-BIG-BUCKS! (pause) However, I’m-the-sort,

To SUGGEST! that you follow the opinion that YOU HAVE,

And leave me in my misery, as-I-lib’rally-apply-some-“salve,”

To my “damaged self” which-houses – an-all-too-fragile Ee – GO!

Let your “YES” BE “YES,”

Try-to-hide-that-you’re-crazy,

And hope your-“NO”

Be-“NO!”

fin <3

BEautiful photos Of moments in time ~ the extraordinary in the ordinary ~

Beautiful photos!

THE EXTRAORDINARY IN THE ORDINARY
(everyday aesthetics)
Exclamation and Question Marks

As I write this morning, I delight in slowing sipping and savoring my cup of coffee aesthetically. (“Aesthetic” — “Adjective; concerned with beauty or the appreciation of beauty. Giving or designed to give pleasure through beauty; or pleasing appearance.”) I’m feeling the pleasing strong solid weigh of the clay mug as I move it to my lips, delighting in the distinctive taste of the Colombian mix coffee, … touching my lips, moving in my mouth, sliding on my tongue — an experience of the extraordinary in the ordinary, of aesthetic awareness, pleasing, grateful appreciation — like making-love with my morning cup of coffee! She’s sensuous and sexy!

Here’s something I received yesterday which I like, written by friend James Bortell. — rb

“I didn’t know that exclamation marks were controversial. Then I went to Google and found grammarians have many opinions about them. I even found an entire article in the Atlantic Monthly on exclamation marksβ€”what they mean and how often they are used. Rather than belabor a subject grammarians can’t get together on, here are my definitions of an exclamation mark:

…something deserving of excitement, of being dazzled or amazed,
…something very ordinary that on second look is extraordinary,
…taking note of something,
…something calling for our response to a need–a cry for help, healing or an injustice.

If we have eyes to see, ears to hear, minds to think, and hearts to feel every day we are standing in front of exclamation marksβ€”a tree, flower, child, friend, family member, the sun, the sky and on and on.”

———–

Yes, yes, exclamation marks visibly and invisibly hover over most everything — standing in front of our eyes, wiggling round in our noses, spiraling in our ears, dancing on our tongues, tingling on our skin. When we “come to our senses”, the secular and the spirit-ual become blended into One and bridge the seeming separation between things. We become more balanced and whole as we “get it together” — brains, body, spirit, heart, mind and soul.

Yes and I en-joy EXCLAMATION MARKS together with QUESTION MARKS– discovery and wonder, wonder and discovery. We can balance our inner-adult with our inner-child. A child is a living, breathing, vibrating, playful question mark of delightful, joyful WONDER. To a child the entire world is a wonder-full playground of possible and act-u-all delight. Jesus of Nazareth said: “You must become as a little child.” (Not childish, but childlike.)

——-

Beauty abides in common things
If only we choose to see it
And grace will turn our limbs to wings
If only we choose to free it

— Mitch Teemley —

——-

As a youth, I can remember overhearing my mother telling other adults that little kids don’t need expensive fancy toys, that they can have just as much fun playing with ordinary everyday things — like spoons, pans, roller pins, balls, string, rubber bands, boxes, bowls, paper cups, rocks, seashells, mud-pies, pillows, towels, mirrors, hats, shoes, socks, buckets, water, stones, trees, sticks, rope, belts, puppies, kittens, lightning bugs, and yes even worms.

Children can and do delightfully and playfully transform question marks into exclamation points! So can we — a hug, a kiss, a dance, a walk in the woods, watching a sunset or art-in-motion clouds, tasting some delicious delight, listening to music or song, receiving-giving a massage, bathing in a tub, jacuzzi or swimming pool, lake or ocean, painting a picture, writing a letter or poem … and making lots of love, … doing a caring Zorb-id-ic dance of love with all the wonder-full, savory, tasty, de-light-full world!

Contemplate a simple bowl’s four characteristics essential to its existential condition: emptiness, fullness, broken and whole. Is not such our actual lives? Yes, such is our wonderful earthy human lives!
The extraordinary is revealed in the ordinary.

We don’t have to walk on water — we can gratefully marvel in the miracle of walking on earth!

May we take off our shoes — the ground upon we walk is holy ground.

———–

BROKEN AND BEAUTIFUL
(a grateful look in the mirror)

Behold the beauty
in the warrior’s wound, scar and limp,

Behold the beauty
in the young wayward prostitute and pimp,

Behold the beauty
in the aging women’s wrinkling-crinkling skin,

Behold the beauty
in brokenness, missing the mark and stupid sin,

Behold the beauty
in the tattered, torn and forlorn,
in all that is lacked,
all that is cracked,
in the imperfections of all that is born.

Look at the world
through the eyes of the Divine Mother

holding with strong-warm arms,
gazing with unconditional outrageous love
upon her beloved small child,
perfectly-imperfect-beautiful,
securely held in the Beloved’s surrounding embrace —

as She looks at you
looking through your eyes,
the eyes of Love.

You, S/he, We
are One,

in a uni-verse of singing,
being sung,
in a seamless, yet not featureless
symphony of love.

How beautiful it is!

———–

Ring the bells that still can ring.

“Forget your perfect offering.
There is a crack, a crack in everything.
That’s how the light gets in.”

~ Leonard Cohen

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Our gift to you ~ fifty Albums ➰
  • Letter to my Husband ~
    What if your pillow could collect your dreams and when you wake up you plug it into your computer and watch them over again. https://youtu.be/TPqZs7Vl_xg I love you for trusting me with your heart and trusting me with your pride I love you for needing me by your side I love you for bring out … Read More
  • Alan Watts ~
    To have faith is to trust yourself to the water. When you swim you don't grab hold of the water, because if you do you will sink and drown. Instead you relax, and float. -Alan Watts
  • MISSING PLEASE HELP FIND HIM A mothers plea ~
    Still missing…Today is my son's 33rd birthday. It's been close to 10 yrs since I've seen him. Although he was last heard of in 2012/2013 by friends. He called an army buddy in Nebraska asking if he could stay with him for a bit before he went to Thailand. He also told his stepsister he … Read More
  • Morning motivation ~ sexuality
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vPMQdVdR0gw
  • Soul Mate~
    A person who you have an immediate connection the moment you meet them – a connection so strong that you are drawn to them in a way you have never experienced before. As the connection develops over time, you experience a love so deep, strong and complex, that you begin to doubt you have never … Read More

IF there was a GOD, He tricks us EVERY DAY;

“I AM YOUR GREATEST FAN!” a poem in our latest series of poems called: “Mixed Blessings!” 9 July 2019 (Tuesday)

IF there was a GOD, He tricks us EVERY DAY;

SHE-frustrates-NO!-She-torments us in-every-way,

For we’re COM-PELLED – to fall in love – and lust for evermore,

Unable-to-get even-a-little-close to-The-One(s)-whom-we-a-dore!

And/Or – IF there was a GOD, we GET-TO marry “one,”

Who’ll make our life A NIGHTMARE! Is-there-a-GOD, who’s havin’ FUN?

Training us, UNTIL WE SCREAM, relying-on-a Gospel-Prayer,

THAT “GOD WON’T GIVE US MORE THAN WE-ARE-ABLE TO-BEAR!?!”

Well, however-much-we’d-LIKE-to-believe that such a thing is true,

GOD LOVES to give us WAY, WAY MORE – than-we-can-EVER-handle! ‘Tis true!

So, we can drop right to our knees – and scream aloud and say:

(to-a-GOD-who-isn’t-there) “Haven’t-you-beat-me-up-enough-today?”

IF there was a GOD, I’m-sure S(HE)’d answer RIGHT AWAY:

“NO, I-got a whole lot more t’-give-you SO YOU CAN PAY,

For all the sins that you commit, knowing and unknown!”

“Thanks-a-bunch, OH, GOD OF LOVE – for-makin’-me-cry-&-moan!”

OR – IF there was a GOD, LIFE IS QUITE UN-CLEAR:

We’ll NEVER know God’s gender! or why we’re filled with fear,

At EVERY TURN of THIS FINE LIFE! I’m-telling-you nothing-new,

IF there was a GOD ’round here GOD-we’d-ALL-gladly-sue!

Let’s-ALL-“issue a subpoena,” and-then GOD-will-“give-us-The-Finger,”

And say: ” F – – – U, you bunch of turds! May-your-suffering-ALWAYS-linger!”

Thanks, GOD – for ALL YOUR BLESSINGS, Your Commandments & Your “Plan,”

To save and love all “The Elect!”

I AM YOUR GREATEST FAN!

fin <3

– In the arms of an angel” πŸ•Š

Most beautiful warriors of the heavenly spirit, ( yes my friends I am addressing this to you ) To live life one has a spirit created by our loving God so that on earth we may live in a earthly environment and body.
Because mankind as a whole turned there back on their Creator, they separated from the love that would have created Heaven on Earth. To come back to the love creation, our God sent his son into the body of Jesus to teach and show the way back to love, but also as the Creator he placed himself in total sacrifice to pay the price of the separation from the spirit right up to the time you accept this total act of love on his part and prepare to come home. Then when he rose back to life and the Father he sent the Holy Spirit down to connect with your spirit to Guide you back to the love vibration you are.
When you take ownership of this eternal gift and respect it for the hope and love you will return to, then your every moment is a witness to all you are of God, and free to return to love for eternity. Our God is only Love and understands the trials you face down on earth but if your one of his you are forgiven for what you have needed to face on a daily basis.
Also in the moments we now live there will be people who are soul mates , and many times a twin flame will return to your life to complete you.
Know now you must live by the Spirit of God that works through your heart, for this is where love and true intelligent s resides.In making your decisions let them be of love and oneness of the highest vibrations from where you came. Allow yourself to be Children of the Eternal Loving God. for your light will awaken others and prepare you for a beautiful eternal moment that will come upon you

  • MISSING PLEASE HELP FIND HIM A mothers plea ~
    Still missing…Today is my son's 33rd birthday. It's been close to 10 yrs since I've seen him. Although he was last heard of in 2012/2013 by friends. He called an army buddy in Nebraska asking if he could stay with him for a bit before he went to Thailand. He also told his stepsister he … Read More
  • – In the arms of an angel” πŸ•Š
    https://youtu.be/1SiylvmFI_8 Most beautiful warriors of the heavenly spirit, ( yes my friends I am addressing this to you ) To live life one has a spirit created by our loving God so that on earth we may live in a earthly environment and body. Because mankind as a whole turned there back on their Creator, … Read More
  • PEACEπŸ•Š
    These days in which you walk require you to be with me in a state of peace, for I dwell within you and I am aware of the dangers and temptations that the outer world will put upon you to destroy your oneness with myself. I will help guide you I am not a empty … Read More
  • Truth ~
    Now that all buildings fall down if the foundation is not true. The world is doing the same as you lose sight of what is true. God is truth. Jesus birth, death and resurrection and meaning of it is truth. Accept this as your foundation and you will understand life that has a stability and … Read More
  • You tell the story πŸ€
    Advice from a tree 🌳 Stand tall and proud GO OUT ON A LIMBRemember your RootsDRINK PLENTY OF WATER Be content with your natural beauty enjoy the view 🌳@bestofnatureblog I’m ready for something brand new I’m ready for the new energy I’m ready to spread my branches I’m ready to grow 🌳@jfastereft

“IN SEVERAL PARTS!” a poem, a.k.a.: “Pass Me A Frappuccino, PleAse

“IN SEVERAL PARTS!” a poem, a.k.a.: “Pass Me A Frappuccino, Please!”

One part of you worries! Another part [simply] worked it out!

One part in so happy! One part likes to pout!

Pout-y parts are-still-purty [pretty], and poop-y parts are nice,

Every part, by-itself, is-a-precious-little-slice,

Combining all together, to make the perfect you,

From several parts, just like a play –
You’re Shakespeare, through and through,

With comedy and tragedy: DRAMA! and a twist,
Especially! at your end, My Sweet! which I’ve often missed,
BUT! Your front is also special, and your sides are good parts too!

I just love-a ALL your parts! Even-the-ones- that-will-go: “BOO!”

And SCARE ME HALF TO DEATH, My Love! Each part has special needs,
But each part’s TOTALLY worth it, because-combined Well! Each-part-leads,
To making-the-magic-of-you, which-I-could not live without,
Which brings us back, of course, My Love – to-that-part we just call “POUT!”

Pout combines with: CRY – and WHIMPER – when you do not get your way,
But, when you do,* there’s another part – that-cries-aloud: “Hey! Hey,”
And bounces all around the house – and grabs me, ’cause it’s happy:
It’s ANOTHER wonderful part of you; we call IT – Mrs. Frappy!**

fin <3

  • – GET YOUR WAY, that is!
    ** – because this so-called “happy response” is what happens when you get to have a nice frappuccino or quadruple espresso! – – – on an empty stomach!
  • My perfectly perfect Gal down under ~
    "BUNDLE OF JOY!" a poem, a.k.a.: "Perfect Preference!" July 21, 2019 (Sunday) A-man-I-know-begs – for long, straight-legs and Isaac's got "hips" on his mind, And some men want milk, from pendulous breasts, whereas some-simply-love: the-behind! There are all … Read More
  • Ruhi Dagnanasar ~ Ganged Rapped ~ Australian News
    Ruhi Dagdanasar, 50 was sentenced to at least 16 years behind bars for kidnapping, drugging and gang raping an 18 year old girl. We at FACAA get a lot of stories of remorseless rapists but this guy and … Read More
  • Oh my goodness me Roachy ~ Ran away πŸ€ͺ
    "THIS ONE'S FOR ED, WHO WAS BANISHED FROM THE REGION!" a poem Sunday: 21 July 2019 The council met LATE; dear old Ed missed the date! "We're concerned! Where is he, Mr. Roach?" "I don't know-and-I'm-concerned! Perhaps Ed … Read More
  • Baby Shower my Dreams ~
    "THE LAST CHEESE STICK YOU'LL EVER NEED!" a poem 21 July 2019 [SUN.] I'm SO IN LOVE WITH YOU, I gave you my LAST cheese stick! I-figured – it might be a substitute – for-my firm, throbbing LIPs! … Read More
  • Letter to my Husband ~
    What if your pillow could collect your dreams and when you wake up you plug it into your computer and watch them over again. https://youtu.be/TPqZs7Vl_xg I love you for trusting me with your heart and trusting me with … Read More
  • Naked~ Did you know this?
    "THE NAKED & THE HOLY!" a poem July 20, 2019 (Saturday) Did-you-know Lord Jesus was-charged with-statutory-rape? & St. Paul-was-a Pharisaic "snitch?!" Plus, most-of-The-Disciples actually returned-to-fishing, & St. Mary – was-burned-as-a-witch! IF you REALLY knew The Truth, would you … Read More
  • American President Obama ~ singing President Obama of America
    https://youtu.be/mEH9kVbNX3A
  • Expectations 101 ~ American history
    "EXPECTATIONS 101!" a poem July 18, 2019 (Thursday) Sadam Hussein wasn't insane, or-at-least-not-as-much-as-me, For he always looked forward to wonderful things, like-beheadings, [over]-by-the-sea!* "I-expect-always: THE-WORST, [and]-therefore, what I-get, Is something PRETTY GREAT!" Well-Hussein-it's-a-good-bet: THAT NOBODY KNOWS-REALLY WHAT-IS-THE-WORST;" We-THINK … Read More
  • Political Criminals ~ America
    "POLITICAL CRIMINALS!" a poem a.k.a.: "Political Humor? Family of Criminals!" a.k.a.: "We're ALL A Bunch O' Criminals! Get Over It!" July 20, 2019 [Saturday] "Let's convict, Assange! We-caught-"the-rabbit," didn't-we? and-he-broke-The-Law," Say "government supporters," like-maybe, for-instance, Melania's* Dear Grampa?** … Read More
  • First walk on the Moon ~
    "WALK ON THE MOON!" a poem 20 July 2019 (Saturday) 50 years? (to The Day) we-were- raising-moon-dust! Quite-an-accomplishment! So, let's "knock off some rust," And RETURN – to The-Glory-Daze, when we-happ'ly-jumped "lu-nar!" LET'S RACE BACK TO THE MOON! … Read More
  • Breaking News Iran
    https://youtu.be/o_oLDW3j4tc
  • Bad experience makes any person dry reach at times, oh my goodness gracious me ~
    "HEY, JESUS! YOU STINK! (NOTHING PERSONAL)!" a poem, a.k.a.: "Your Doctrines Too! THOSE ARE PAUL'S!" a.k.a.: "Jesus, Your Breath Stinks, You Have B. O. – And YOUR POO! Oo! (Pause) WELL, NO ONE'S PERFECT!" a.k.a.: "Accumulation!" a.k.a.: "We … Read More
  • Missing You ~
    "MISSING YOU!" a poem Friday, July 19, 2019 I SAY: "I MISS you," but, of course, you're-HERE-in-my-heart; Yet, I STILL like to say IT, so you'll know, you're "a-part!" "I REALLY MISS you!"-means: [I'm horny as a bull!] … Read More
  • Julian Assange ~ Australia
    "FOR LOST FRIENDS!" a poem, a.k.a.: "Julian Assange Is/Was Right! IF YOU Are Going To Kill A Bunch of Folks, Shouldn't We First Need To Have A Little Group Discussion, Especially If You Are Doing It In My … Read More