8 Aug 2013
(2013)
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
YOU and are not us.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
