Sunday, January 25, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day twenty five ... hand's entry ...

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¡ THE REMOTE !

i THE REMOTE !

¡ THE REMOTE !

glu close call

¡ build it taller !

the "i" that is you ænd i
! youiuoy !
 ... syrup ... u sir ... usurped ... 
u left undisturbed

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silently we all fell

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have you heard

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to leave as left as right inter weaves ... 

... that question of die-cot-oh-me-oh-my's or yours or wait do we share should we share ... 

or any of those dyed and dæd-mentions that we or you or i or this visit or the next one just a numb lil number at this point ... watching them dance and you B.B.E. come those tap dancing spiders tangoing across the keybord with more who-spat-the-huspa meloncollagenwakeupd.i.y.commodity-modify-i-to experience "i" and shine ... 
now ... now ... now ... bow down ... now ... now ... now
... to the gift ...
to the present
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to the helio centric rotational dearleaves in the oven we love it none-bove just a bunch of micro . organisms pushin and shoving ... lovin and hatin ... covenant and waitin ... wading and floating ... 

... every good year starts with a countdown ...

... correct ... 

... ? ...

... well ...

...  the wishes in a well ... well ... well ... well, what are we up to here ... 

... let's reflect ... shall we ...

... after all ... all ... of us are mirrors ... are we not ... ? ... 

reflections ... reactions ... actions ... re.fractions ... fractal tactiled cut copy pasted shiver shake ... yeah its getting cold ... but its still only january ... 
... it feels good to know that everything is in love with you ... 
... feeling ...
... within it self ...
... is ...
 a bountiful and benevolent ... well ... that flows into a ubiquitous free flowing fabric ...

grateful for the shimmer ... grateful for the blink

grateful for the float ... grateful for the sink

... grateful for the soap ... grateful to sync-up and down right dirty synchronicities ... 
 what we are building is something unforgettable ... thank you for contributing to this world-wide-wacky systematic expression ... 

... what question could shed shadow in this luminous situation ... 

awareness of the cogs turning ... and the coordinates of your own ... what laws really govern you ... and that all too familiar glow ... lets grow shall we ? 

... the black rose grows in February ... 

imagination is infinite .. lets let go

#HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY !


we have no choice but to build ...







hanmas maykures





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