Inspired by the word works of our own Hayley Riesel aka “Happy Girl”
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This broken nail, these cloven hoo… my daze begins as I hoist up my drawers and scratch my arse upon mind’s opening porch at first glance it seems
What blessed seed kissed by love; would rue the gift of life; thoughts deep seat, in mind so mee… fear the coming strife; reach out such tiny hands;
Righteousness expressed in struggl… comes shining in a single lifetime… From life’s shadows dim a gift wil… explicit in one solemn watcher’s g… Prosperity’s plex is so placed in…
At dusk today, I saw in the sky my family; my MOTHER the dove, on the left… myself right above, and my FATHER THE EAGLE
Hear the clan clang suppress your ringing ears a-ding, a-ding, ring a-ding long d… ever get behind? on your rent or on an auto payment
Seems absurd, or so absurd this se… to read between such seams seeming… photo graph or mega craft or a dra… and make sure it is room temperatu… as there is a difference between c…
We know not what to do right the moon, stars and planets all vanish
Belief, faith; trust; dust on your… and worsted wooly things in the co… dust balls as such or hair balls;… took down her hair yesterday, all… just like “A Former Pastor of the…
crossroads unknown, either barren or overgrown; back through consiousness, if confusion only knew; things which conquer hearts,
Tragically apathetic comments heaps of evidence and contrary “ne… indifferent to courtesy a paging oscillation of insensitiv… Praise, or scornful contempt for o…
Why practice; anything at all? is it due to the teachings that we… however, clearly these fell into d… What is good about cold beer? the chill, the refreshe, just beca…
Mind’s deep permits, darkness’ cav… one light defined in candled flame… profound indeed these depths despa… release these binds, of mind, of h… substance beret, of loss, of life,…
I understand, not much; or plenty of understanding that which is und… an understatement; really! To unde… that which is under stated; unders… or ball cap, or ball sack, or gunn…
life changes, love in stages; lusts one had, love just a fad; want love that stays,
What thoughts have I, in mind against its grain; aware, but in shallowness dressed, humanity’s drain, drowns my spirit… beside myself, of doubt filled dre…