Steak Out

Any Barn that is the require of only a fast and furious type of official is the sled,

as the advent is of an actual to the term of the agree in the pass of a natural cork,

bobbing at the pound of formal depth is the slide of rule to the saddle on shaft,

to crude in the oil as glycerin of sale than the picture stands to more than soap,

washing tack is not a sport for the scrub of the jockies is the reins on the port,

buckled to shape in the bit to the shore is a foot to the leg on the Thunder of fort.

Change the lather to the sweat of a brow sweatshirts for wears or the cloak of a form,

transfer the call to the name asking door on that a muck bucket cleans to the fork,

raking the aisle says to tempo of trot that trails on Vineyards are grapes in the pot,

line the wire to the barrel of soaked where than is the bottle that labeled the torque,

in missing on fraction with the scream of a tire hands making bell hops rabbits on for,

skip to the Paddock of Farm in Montara the movement of tackrooms quest sound.

Simple provisions to a drink on the Candle as the sheet music preference of Sherry,

name on disaster of storming the Vain rooster the cog node and break on the brain,

synapse that snapping of hanging a trade does than the version belch to a stay,

can the list on the finder be the advertised loan is the horse going barefoot a treasury zoned,

band to the concert of era type comb tangled with septic to barf at a bone,

thrown to a knee cap or the bending bough trapped forward to portion the ladle of that.

Special at dinner the lunch on the Cat cougar a venue and I'll talk to fact,

in presented to motion the laugh that choked grab a gut tone of stomach is signed for a rat,

in mouse to the seen of example of scat is then the marrow rich to this pact,

satchel a passing portal of fiend make Hazard a blow job to gather the green,

in experience of had to a bod on the tray service is angled to speak of the sade.

Scrabble on template a board to that grasp is the Monopoly a game to circle this gaft,

can the lines of the air in the clouds of a stare make the evident minds that short snare,

does the spread of the faction that delusional tight straighten to narrow or bright with a kite,

string with a protective game on the Chess pawns are not Rooks but the endgame is moved,

in movie to movie the scene of a slight is telling of answers that create a brand byte,

the billboard of anchor with number on sign spelled to be fetish but kills on the find,

at that being bread to the honey on butter toasting the burned by oven on putter,

womb to a taker the sounding acoustics Ceiling of chapels to feet in the Shoe,

test to the broader on casting a phone Text is the lessor as life is a grown.

Plant a be little to the lost on the gone is than the provide an bounce on the paid,

could the beneath of the grave be digging on timed for that is the instants of shingle on dime,

when is the value of giant a came for on The Geary it was a changer of sign,

copper penny at Coffee the middle night stein Baker Beach of the ocean in China I chime,

as the tidal of seas is the shells of belief in the spice trait I hot to the fire on kind,

path to thee banker that increase a divide Law Street in caliber is check fester shined.

signature product to Hay on the give is the bucket of discipline born to display,

a freeway to Highway the Autobahn shouts that gauge is of gearing to sit on the Louds. 

Stall Doors & Fortex Buckets

The speak of gentle flame flickers in the scribe to sake of the fire on the braked,

in bell to whistle on trunk calendar to bleed a tree in the cut of sheets on the read,

bursting out from a balance of scene with test driven formula to the touch of a key,

drive talk a crowd with litter of lock and the foundation will reveal a card on the knocked,

in brushes that groom to the bucket of Oats alfalfa cubed and Molasses for stock.

Scrub the moss from the tubs on the fleet in the goldfish added remember the pond,

at Bill's Place in the City of the sound on the say,

a bridge in the counter for the Tea garden played.

Shall the walk of the barn consist of a constant,
 on bang the hammer of round pens to the names by the day,

than in the rib of squish on the fates remind a note to the check of the pay,
for an Orchestra difference is the Music on lay!!

Restaurant appeal with that quest in the corn to paint a pretty picture while ruining the storm,

while Tunnels are drives and Oceans are Sees it is the reliance of the Wave to seat brave,

trotting the worth to a Word on the work,

long lines of carriage to the nostril in rein,
an old fashioned Snort to spook the display,
reason of method has logic on sleighed.

Hook the bait as the street of the Polk,

simple this detail to the lumbering of sail,

in brights of the liquids to the sucking pain work,

ride with a bridle and snaffle the berserk.

No matter the tempo of the time between the slide,

a rule of law is in the hands of the Tribe,

found on the Purchase of the pad at a vice,

rinse the Cavesson with the chord of the Tied.

Spark to ignite and flip a bic cigarette,

smoke on the Venue is a bother to the fed,

in calculations of the monies to the cash in the sled,

change does not come unless the shun broadens spun.

As in my life many a thing has rounded the square,

shoulders that present one thing to bounce skip on a chair,

it of like having an ear,
 to the shredded corn in the stream,

spinach that off to the complexity preen.

To have been in the sole of my foot on a treat,

looking to nothing expecting the sleek,

ever are the lessons that gel Wigs to the bench,

yet on the dismissal are vibrations of beached.

Bank to a notion and color it blue,

bruises of mind are painful to prove,

so tongue on the pole of the winter time freeze,

boil some water or warn of the deeds.

As style of Horse to the stand on the sealed,

letter the complicated with Mail on pailed,

comp on the find to the feed of the signs,

in the first on the paper to show rubber binds.

Descriptor

The phone in these days is so quick to spit that even hanging up does not stop the equipped,

for there in the voice of the tone that does drool a language of hatred is hung on the stool,

oh well so I say that it is a minor affair to speak what is heard and no that despair,

for from form on the tongue to the fast in the spun ready I am to become dialed a shunned.

So to counter of bell that rings for the Fair remember the spoken as life is a rare,

in each shoulder that is the basic of Feat to engage with the paints is writing a leap,

bounce on the frost to freezing the plate ask for the symptom and relate to the fates,

in breadth of the age to the retirement sound making a walkway for snoring is 'round.

Great to the farmer that learns to the Field in product of plow the discipline reals,

to balance the seed with water and key is to be of a calendar that speaks of a graeae,

on that bring of the lather to the cold is a played talk to the paddle and row it away,

for on the dash to sink hole a gave I pervade to simplify organ and pick up on the stayed.

Traits that do push to killing a move in the growth of the Winter on showering grooved,

scrabble the pieced for the word is of shoots that when put together the sentence does root,

to the Hey how are you to the sounds of static return it is the clarity that stills for the fatter of burned,

but in all of the process a conversation is stern to engage in the practice of simply I learn.

Familiar to downfalls Niagara is born to show of the tempo that rivers are storm,

in creek to the Pharaoh or shallows of sphinx speaking with blocks can be a good read,

chance it to choice or be it a tact Terra firma on earth is the dirt of the tracked,

boil the kettle the steam is a sign that the tonal rebuke is the eyes that bump duke.

To hard wire calls that trample the cause I tell of the proper in prime of the dolls,

peg to a barrier than ship to the lanes for at the least it is the bark on the rent of the brained,

bones to the body character to tape in the recording of hinged to a claim,

grasp on this handle for the message inks Truth for in the absolute it is smoke that still suites. 

What Is Earth To Reflection

Oddly, but really it is not that unusual in my life to either be compared or to suffer the comparison of lots of assumptions on peoples part of what is believed to be my part.  In any stand made for a healthy review of circumstance vs the partitions that divide introductions, there is always questions of Motif.  The sayings are so subtracted at a cost of drowning that to learn to swim is in truth difficult to say the least.  Cold waters like cold people will sink you to anchor of their lies in your mind. Fighting tears and fear or worse, to be run as shift to geared is a shafting of the standard that throttles with torque. I example in writing that the work will become the counter built.

Construction on the base of foundation to branch the feat of theme has been a problematic solution from the very beginning.  As society would love to bury any failure, I would rather dig to understand that failure creates success for the hands that have been killed before their time.  To know that in the Middle Ages so many woman specifically were crucified, burned, gutted and called heretics for states of difference reminds me so clearly that patience delivers circumstance to thereby learn from.  Should I have stood to soon in life than I would have been shot down with terror and certainly more threats than I have already suffered, so I waited.  By witness alone the tragedy of this dealt souping has brought great thought to my structure of sentence carriage.

In total the wealth of determination is finding that my theory as a youth was indeed correct.  People really do and are speaking with hammers and nails as todays current language.  There is no room for discussion or of more importance, I have witnessed no place that brings families back together to heal the loss of one another.  In a world so full of technology, the quick Tweet, a Facebook profile or next up and coming application of swipe, erase, purchase, buy, than down the load, I speak with the breeze.  It is a chilling deed to put forward the brand of ironing out a problematic strife, however it has brought the pieces into a picture that is not only seen, but, has the verse of voice to ample the technique.

Laugh hardily should you wish to continue to mock my efforts on the values that I have endured.  To know of the horrid rebuke that is spoken behind my back is to memory, for whom does cast stones to kill the starters by deadly bursts of slamming, I say with all honesty, I have not only witnessed horror recently, but, I have suffered horribly by the hands that have smashed my attempt to exist peacefully.  A simple hello, how are you, without the murder-death-kill attitude would have been something.  A tempo providing health, yet this has changed so coarsely, it is now the common beating of handled. People are suffering absolutely everywhere on this planet today and to be wise to the facts that many would like to torture the existence of many more is first and foremost to becoming aware of the terrorism that is running rampant.  The advantaged are demolished by the passing plotters, and it turns out that it is still all about the money and/or the religions fare be product.  Robbers that have tailed the crown otherwise know as compassionate minds, have mutilated fear to bright death by never digging or twisting a knife that can be readily seen, it is in the passing glance of 'shut the fuck up' that is slapped across your face.  However the wound is more than visible as I see the weapons of mass destruction in the shoulders of the audience that kills for their belief.

Be strong my new friends for in the innocence of any idea to the proof of the fact that theory is of shirt, it is the logos that is making a defining exclaim so that the language of terse may be understood before the shovel must dig the grave.  In tomb of Tellers the coffin of this, the Cremation of the ashes that are blowing down the chimneys lend.  A Fire place that loads the ember sky to balance the sun with a Moon on the dye is a Red Sign that makes month to a year and a date to Pi.  In the math of tame it is always left to the wild of named that breaks the seal to read the scribe as any birth.  Every birth is unique, rare and of great bearings.  The trouble that befriends our lives in hours or minute time is the reminder that trouble does exist and thereby a warning to those that have been familiar with its terror before.  In remembrance of so much it is in each human touch that brings balance to understood so that comprehension may be comprehended as simple speech.  On discussion of the active mind is the day of now, not the history of spent.  To negate the fact as being experienced shoves the convergence of the signs that I wish not to skirt.  For in identifying the solution going forward I must realize the road traveled, as that is the reason for me being in existence right now.  I appreciate the simple things as explanations to know that what was is in the process of arrival and will come with the wisdom of reason for enduring the trip.

This Whole World Is Dead For No Reason

On Now the movie Serenity and the line said..

Awe for the signs of sketch the Caves at charged review,

to sample on the hand of print with writing of the clue,

in dream of done the PetSmart tug did often problem sake,

for on the work of Store Director much did certain spot,

as I had the job to know the dot was the I in me.

At home or shall I speak to the end of due,

the system of my Mind would carry math at stew,

to sleep in rest on dreams of desk the solution often came,

there to morning by the great for the solvent had a say!!

So off to the store that I did manage excitement of the Crew,

waking at the hour dawn at Four o'clock to Five in stock,

the run was more the prepare for each a time it was done with care,

a favorite movie played for cult the family on a skill is sound.

The 5th Element would play upon the television chime,

that ringing execution to the dress for Sun by dime,

in blessings of my simple lines Complex to never being,

the lives that would become to gave a bright list in Deeds!!

Grant it to the marbles that the tongues do speak at language,

on the curl of the perk Coffee had translations,

grind the beans to boil water the swimming pool in found,

round abouts to driving Scouts that took to the world lots of downs.

Tackle the game of Foot ball the sock of heard in warmth,

wool the cotton of the ears ask cauliflower termed,

in splash upon the Water face to wash the anchor up,

a chain to know that the ships can harbor on the Crow.

Speak with candor be of Self in the I of tone,

take a breath and don't hold sake for each of us is bone,

with circulation on the walk to ramps that Pier of dock,

the tires are to certainly but in this reason Wire.

Remind the learner of the spider for the Web is known,

to clean the house of the scene is vacuum with a purpose,

teaching to myself is listening to jam,

for at the purchase of the crop a family is in singing.

No jest to profess the want of need in determined by the fleet,

sheep are fleeced in the ports I have witnessed this by shirt,

the choice to state that mothers rate to be the frame of learning,

maternal gears were stripped of years in this I know I am not alone.

For just in the passing instructive measure at the barn for raked,

I saw again that mothers trimmed by what was louder than a jinn,

reality does often beep with crazy and insane,

however when the beatings on the brain that happened each at play,
I know this tune it notes to boon as hats are often binned,
the price of resistance is in The Watch of the sends.

Trash is a perk or dump at the wisdom of the trump,

to muck the stall for the horse or Paddock on the course,

in riding at the life arena`s jumping all the more',

I can say that watching said is likened to the read.

Be of freedom to know best for in the blood of vein,

that time it tells of wombs and bells those sames will different spells,

spoken by the lift to leg in understanding dialed,

the number of the cell phone text is bringing more than speared.

Hoof and file to the fight of sounding in the echo,

lather sweat to the brow and saddle for the effort,

tighten your girth to appropriate for the fall can be a terror,

a terrible lesson or a gain should the time be of a rein.

Clean your blink and deliver letter to the tongue of deed,

as I have been in the tug to speak so naturally,

question on the table route is paper in the toilets spout,

as the roll does fill the spool so does the flushed go out.

Speaking Swan At Goose Bumped Crows

An ancient being in the tack of humanity is my body on the formal bust,

as the dream of Inanna was of naming trust a pocket with a found,

so is the tale of coming from the fire elemental,

a flame with all to know that space is relative to the phone.

Each Dalai Lama to a bust growing with every life,

born to bring more knowledge taught,

teaching of the reside is compassion on the last,

for I do idea this with transcendent of a cast!!

Making best of Happenstance to touch the coins of Ages mast,

sailing rails Trains on shown preparation Ranks the bone,

marrow rich with thought to stone a bearings of the compass comb,

in sleep the rest is balance of A Death to Life scenario.

Journey travel pack the facts shoulders carriage of a track,

straight to truth the honest done Creation had a born to punned,

evolution Fathers I for in the instance of this sigh,

loving Nature for the signs Yield is the mind of kind.

In sparking memory with dash of Salts oceans with a nerve to coast,

being of a great design to be a day that all must grown,

animals bark the Seal breaking Waves to Orca moved,

the sandy shores a Sun in speak bright to eyes and legs for sent.

Extend a simple idea at start cracked from the sky of golden part,

the egg or brae in horse to mule storing walks to harvest moon,

night in scene the darkest scares mortal rings the brain of dawns,

springing forth with worth of sawn the dreams that explain a gone.

From base of sorting Times that screamed Crucifixions Nails and things,

it is a revealing born to be with Complexity seeing Tree,

branch that to the Orchard sky Within the stars it is a Hi!!

The Cosmic Eye

When the pain is so great and the words of the events become the letter, it remains to be the expression of the prose that brings to describe each sigh.  To be of the start in a life of rings, the phone to the walk as the introduction, knocked I stopped to be of conversation to a clue.  The audience may laugh at the sentence of the craft, yet, I am of a character that has engaged a singular type of difference.

Bringing the speech to a natural type of a beach, the shores of the silence to full fledged communication of the storms, with lulls being of accord in the Shipping Lanes.  As Nature is in the midst of teaching us of her wrath, the World-wide conditions of Humanity are being charged.  From the freezing degrees to the raise of the rain totals, Super-Storms, Comets and of course the glacier melt.  Toll dates over Fifty percent of the wild life is dead.

With the daily News on reporting Terrorism, the battle Wars on label, a cellular phone dial that seems to update applications with commercial status.  Swipe this, download that, and be sure to 'Like' us on the Facebook profile at the same time you slam Tweeter with a negative on the shortened lecture of state.  Theses a life to the lives of the Rounds and know that the pieces are not riddles as much as puzzle parts bringing whole to the actual of the photo graphed.

In and certainly on my blog I have chosen to allow the structure to take shape by the natural flow of conditions per day.  The animals that are now over the hump of saving which was reported on BBC last year is or was of a terrible, sad portions of reality.  Zombie reporting comes with the office of seen, along with the threats of whom is correct and whom is shed, by truth and Proof Al Gore scooped the Media with information far before the After which is in all Technocracies now.

By the ends of the plants and the routes of the paper, is it the conservation of gifting or the swamp of detailed.  A book on the best seller residence of libraries is now represented by 'Trending' a most certain modern day put, that if you were unaware would have said either nothing or answered "trending what?"

Touching the aspect of language verses the usage of the tongue.  I have written essentially a record of my consciousness streaming.  As you may or may not be in the know, streaming consciousness came from more than a few decades ago.  So I would say with a quiet compassion, that considering the vast amount of detail that I have covered, this choice of determined fashion for expression, has been in the deed of fabulous to have come so naturally.  Delving into the pain and the agony in doses, allowing the horror to connect to the now, without drowning me in that then.  This has definitely been the greatest of all foundations to have built for myself especially considering the circumstances.

Should you happen along as a reader of my Swan than I may share with you this one small fragment, it has brought a line to a circle with the ability to comprehend both, understand infinite and breathe with words in between as the text, the tell and the whistle of a bell.

In fact define the unit measured, break the stanza Four Quad, add a fifth and drag the comma to the semi-colon by the see.  In any cause of virtue that is new to the Tablet bearer, shall the sentence not be quit that the ridicule is most often spit.

Drool on that disclosure can be dried to upper stiffed, in times of shaft and angle will Shakespeare prove da Vinci or does Mona Lisa dip a crib to the Sistine Chapel.  Does Blake become lost in the foundation to Naples?  Did the Ages of the Golden Era speak while the girth was types?  Can in the faction of Evolution from the base of Creation remember that phrase of genesis talk?  Or in the reality, is it more a revelations broth of the most at a chamber of loch and bead.

See Prompt

Loving the value of communication,
it is in each a bearing of the point magnet drawn.

On the grid by design a marrow of the deep rich of a span,
to believe that reincarnation, incarnation and merely coming to term,
the deed of travel on the rails of learned.

I know that the vast divide is chunked math that the addition is subtraction to speak Communication,
by Ways and Means of trade on virtual media the press is of counter to task,
the brain with Energy of matters.

A valley floor once upon a time,
may be the future of the mountain signed on a river lean.

That creek of the plow to a ditch on the field,
draining to filter or increasing the sill,
windows of place with a view touching stand,
our body informing that shoulders have planned.

Truth introduces the hands of a scribble,
with notes to the letters and a little of the nibble,
Human Beings are not chew toys that are disposable crude,
in the recycle of less we bring countenance blessed,
asking nothing to hold the scream of our bold,
yet in the most obvious it is life walking by scrolled.

Round to the circus of this World and it's death sells,
some would say that talk is dead while they speak,
for the minute tears on the scrambled minds that are afraid of cans,
I say that belief is innocence providing simplicity with sight,
beyond the boundary that is set at portions,
I see the Outer Realms with ease,
it is a singing relief.

From basic construction to the Oxygen debt,
Trees that now grow to heights of below,
the breeze is ever in the breadth of Solar,
to the stars that galaxy is incredibly gallant,
as the Universe is a shower of the wild at mount.

Circulation to bring a tide on a ring,
fires that show the flame in a Crow,
how bright life is to list as it travels,
across the voids just to know that it's noise,
however, the carriage of ear gives rise to nothing here,
for people just kill the sound with smothering at pound.

The weight of a pack that slides to the count,
so many people have been lost through the years of just downed,
reading some older posts that I have published,
I enjoy that these markers are brought up by the random reader,
with only provision to dust on the shelves,
it is the care on the cycle that perks the scouts shoe,
than to be so much tune:  Tuned in by the found is a piano Guitar for the Harp playing Violin.

The rosin is would sentence explain to the ream,
books upon pages that deal with theme,
to tank of the first,
that pump of the sound,
I know that the list after list is amazing to bound,
exuberant display of hope, wishes and just plain excitement of days,
I have now known that reason is wisdom and wisdom has grown.

In proper of played these writes on the bells,
whistles and spelling each word with a 'Tell',
origins of original to the additional clause,
a phrase to a stanza to a comma for jaws.

Foggy is breath that steams on the glass,
or is it just blowing from the long Winters lap,
treat to the weather as outside right now,
the horns are singing as the seals bark to the shroud.

Birds chirping text with a letter on best,
the ships with a Watch that announces a clock,
to the depth of chart as a wheel in the dark,
trails to the Vision of making great a big decision.

Touch out on a structure of the sound,
do not ask the list to pine,
for each day has been a post taking so much to providing the change:
Dimes.

Choice is a secret to making what is on the shore of the Scene,
the sands of the Rollers because even the Oceans has seas.   

Hay, Do You Remember The Jack Tar?? It's Been....

Awe for the dazed in society that clear no throat for the Ram of the shoot swallows.

Flu passed in the tongue jam on the butters clam,
to soup the bowl on mind,
to illness by the push.

For there on the unto,
the door,
it opens to know greeting as the use of the hinge reminds me of the Cooks on the finest of pinch.

In restaurants though,
the barter of the kitchen tier is a Plateau of ordered engagement.

Boiling pots,
steam on the thought,
meat hanging to age the proper for the find of the taste to the seasonings race.

The balance of the House of Prime Rib,
a wonder of the five-star enjoyments,
it is in True a tailor of a place on VanNess in the City of San Francisco,
the lesson of knowing the bartender growl,
for shall the measure not be of account than Silence Do Good is the answer of fowl.

As my experience is of the date to Newspaper on the Column of Herb Caen,
a San Francisco Icon bellows the oldies on each to the every by Pane.

Banking the question to the gentleman court,
on the bar to the pour the Ice Cubes just bust what a hell of a trust,
a Cocktail quest about the Pink Hippo no jest,
for the Keep was of best in that trade of the touch,
not a glancing smash as the hammer has been,
no nail in the pierce of my brain for the jinn,
no, it was a delighted enthusiastic response to and of or with my exuberance of tell,
for the Pink Hippo Restaurant was a blushing event for me as a child.

The entry to task on the follow of ribbons is in the tie to the bow of the chowder,
on the wharf of Fishermen such boats on the float,
hard workers or that bushman that spooked the tourist,
well in the memory of the Hippo it must truly account location with decor,
the valance of ceiling, those Hippo's dancing, it was as if Bill's Place took steroids and waltzed starred.

The roar of the crowd enjoying all of the drapes,
for I am not sure there was a corner that did not have a Playland by trait,
still to the Cooks the Waiters and service,
the bustle to text that write on the pad,
recording with tact a menu to have,
I remember the walk or the pouring of lad.

There were not exits that I spied for the enter of done,
no check of the room for an immediate fire of drummed,
no escape planned to spoof that I knew,
no it was different than what has become todays chew.

Now people don't visit with change on the platter,
it is more to the stick of the type on the batter,
the clank of the ice bucket is locked in the stun,
for on the moment of Instant the audience calls with words that are death,
kept to the stand I park to the setting of the table that taught to Napkin and skill,
patient to bred stick the dough of the pay,
baskets that glasses to paint the display,
dressing on stuffed the tongue of the brush,
the witness that came to gently by lane.

Never did I see an interjection of glare,
from the scandalous conversation I know that did chair,
for the sake of the better stations that speech,
quite aptitude to delivering reach,
so I have set the table with prime spelling to Feat,
and allow the baker the butcher and the candlestick maker the opportunity to teach.

For in these lessons of time on the living in bind,
I have admired the talents of whom have been Masters in Trade Service,
these are the men and the women that have Mentored more of my caption and I do not even know their name.

This is a small thank you.
that I in deed know you will find,
for as a child you always were able,
to be for the most simple of what I charged to be free.

Elephant Based

The percussion of the ear drum is the noise on the blinking gone. As the most in the miss is the condition of hugs that would have known.  In the hold of the hand, or, the cold of the land, it is ice on the rocks to the sheets of the melting that Glacier still talks.  Crashing into the ocean the sheets shed the spill, to fill the sea with ancient freeze.  So old the world in the news of such times, ships on the lanes to cruising the lines.  My belief is simply that life is exposed.  That special on the virtue to honor and truth, a branch on the frigid closure of state. The darning of the snag that brought down the house, oh but for the sound of the Organist late.

A pump organ in the grands of the days, a memory holds to the piano of laid.  A bench in the sit to turning the notes, almost not quite the Tea on a cheer.  I love to play naturally through, to the ends of the earth and the circus of steer.  I have spent a life on an incredible journey, looking to know that life played tunes to the strobes.  The guitarist with a harp to his mouth, as dg is a favorite memory to me. The horse has been my absolute in stout, so often the balance does work itself out.  

Saddle the horse and go for a ride, the trail of road is the vision of sighed.  There in the Redwoods a forest is grove, for in the thick dense trees are a fence.  To protect the living by providing a place, as the shade filters sunlight, the streams beauty with grace.  Be calm in the lumber as the ceiling advance, for the roof is made with shingles and stance.  Standing with timbers is also of scoot, for the work on the falls can run each to a boot.  With the sky in the park as blue is a lake, the hours of Moon are guiding stars state.  Quest on the water shed from the bank is natural, to experience the rain as it comes pouring to states.  December two-thousand fourteen had a storm, whereby California made a record from torn.  In three days time it poured like a year, this is an account of environmental tears.

To be of a breathing caliber by slate, I love the constellations that speak with a date.  Solar design to touch all the dimes, providing performance to the Comet by shine.  Fires to scamper the etch of the draw, snowflakes let winter cold the big law.  Mountains to cellars a walk to the fates, watches to believe that rivers can state.  The language of Ancients, the overlay gate, an Oracle of Ion to have spoken of make. Up with a compass to familiar the case as how can humanity not feel the change.  The rings of the flame put elemental by name, the Time in the Alps those sails are same.  Ice can be cubed to cool on the drink, flavored by properties that add to the blink.  Taste is the spice as The Wells of the night, learning to be able to realize a fight.

In the anchor of foot a decision to heel, guarding the day light while enjoying a sight. The type that surprises any sign to deliver, a handle to buckle a shoe for a giver.  A beautiful flock of Ringneck Doves have flown to my home. At first I thought a pigeon on grown.  The residence of many animals that cheer while delivering messages with joy for the year.  The seals that bark while the coyotes do purr, the hoot of the Owl that I saw with a clear.  Amazing how The Birds are such a fanciful gear, even the Woodpecker is packing the peer.  Swallows, Robins, Finches in sing, the Hummingbirds flying backwards at speeds of a Ling.  The cadence of rhythm sharing on ping, the geese that do write as the clouds formal being.  In the music of Nature that incredible work, just showing how reason brings wisdom to turf.

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So, I was in the midst of a dream just now and the knock woke me up to a wonderful opening.  As all do know or in the truth of word may not be aware that I have a mother that ran an interesting life to a park like setting.  In the city of San Francisco many a wonderful and interesting things would venture in the night time air.  Visits to the Tenderloin for the trip to save the avenue sitter from the despair that was felt on the street.  So as my mother is of a kind nature in personal to private actions of helping or aiding those that she has decided need her help, I write to tact and marrow.  From the basic coffee house to the boulevard of drives, such as it is in the fantastic I remember those Purple Hatted Men with great regard.  The patience I learned was from standing beside them as my mother took to the 24 Hour Cafe there steed to try and get them to call home.  During this time of Watch, I would stand just outside the cafe being very safe, for I could see everything through the window as she would witness a way to produce the coinage for the call of the Call Girl herself.

On few occasions the phone within the restaurant would indeed be of use.  For there right in front of me so to speak, they, my mother and girl would walk to the Payphone and the call was being made. The ring would be answered with a bit of luck for it was the middle of the night everywhere, but when it went the way my mother had hoped, big smiles and off to the Greyhound Bus Station we would fly.  As I would look at the Purple Hatted Man I must testify to the compassion of the entire process that would follow.

My mother was all ready for the battle to the user of the girl, so first to the car  with the girl in tow than my mother would bustle herself to the Purple Hatted Man. However in each case the Purple Hatted Man merely stood with inform.  As my mother still needed to retrieve me as I was the collateral for the coffee in the first place, the entire event was truly of wonder bred.  There we all were the car door slamming with the Call Girl inside and here comes my mom with a stride that a Mountain would have moved itself for.  Of course the Valley afforded the great bridge and the voices were of shedding, but, the path was clear and moved with the grace of the strong deluge.

Now down to the Bus Station where a ticket was purchased, another phone call would be placed and the excitement for my mother was undeniably of success and most likely progress.  She had gone and brought to place a mother and a daughter that had been separated by offensive circumstance.  In thought of the actions to the greater patience of the questions that the Call Girl would shake with provide.  Grateful for the middle of the night emptiness of these stations, the view was of great treasure, for there at every single chair a coin operated television set to stair.  Amazingly the whole operation was as an elephant to the room in a Drawing of kaboom, yet there on the minute of the loading of the bus, a hug and a big good luck of simple words, don't be frustrated your family is waiting.

To the return the kindness of the act was not missed in the act itself.  As many are of certain to have turned right about to get off at the next turn around, I like to believe that some did make it all the way back to the Mid-West where they can find stories like this one and say 'Hey that happened to me', Hell of a day.

Well in the dream as I was with an ole bunch of meanderers, there we were in the 'The Building' (otherwise known as the Church of my young life). In the chapel arena, pews were exactly as they had been set as a child with the acceptation of one that was askew. Strange to have been out of order, but as the scene goes all else was pretty much the same to that date period of hour per time.  The doors however were being shut by the now in-flowing crowd of ugh`ers (that is my word for explaining the flavor of the dream itself, a sort ugh) and I of course said to myself in this dream, this ought to be interesting.  The audience of hangers was laughing and spitting stupid ignorance about chase and catch, normal for the congress of the balance at the head.  Yet as I sat on one of the pews I looked around the surroundings and shook my head, there was something missing.  Just then I heard this tremendous knock on the double door towards the back of the actual entry to the chapel.  I sat quietly waiting for the congregation to answer or respond to the extremely loud and most obvious knock.  The people began to scramble about like a Scrabble of X at the Z of the Y in a blast of the A or the hymn of a die.  I turned slowly to see whom on earth would be knocking with such poignant insistence to find that what was missing was indeed peering in through the curtain behind the glass on the door. In fact it was my mother.  Turned out these people had locked her out.  Immediately zombies come to mind as my mothers face was in distress.  I said to the galloping people are you going to open the door, its my mother and she would like to come in;  knock, knock again.  The congregation just stared and I felt the oddness of their selfishness to the chamber of the lock that had looped this actual location to some type of cop, oh how the spice of yesterday year is so freshly cut to the flowers of the bouquet of such smells.  As the knock was becoming more insistent, the crowd in that room became smaller in felt by fell of spirit.  As their character had not changed from when I was a child, I stood up and said, can you not see that she is distressed and cold, let her in.  No one moved.  I knew that this was of the game, yet in the same understanding these ignorant fucks were not known to me as what I would consider Big Gamers, more the type of run and scatterers, killing behind closed captions and dead walls as to never have to confront the horror of their own internal intellectual actions towards any account of any act that had ever come to fruition, through either truth, dare or fact touched lies.  I got up as the knock was still in the extreme and worry of quickness to feat was on my present mind. I walked to open the door and in my vocal and audible voice I said, "She wants to come in!!" Hell of dream.

This being the waking moment of reality, I of course have risen from the dream to brew a good old fashion cup of joe to know that Original Joes in the Tenderloin is still up and running I think, or at the very least the fine restaurant, Original Joes is still open in Westlake, Daly City, California.  As the coffee was brewing I went to my own door and opened it for the honor of the cause. For what I have learned is that funny things happen at funny times, thereby leaving some mother out in the cold. Quiet possibly it is a father, or brother, or, sister, or just putting it plainly, some human being person that has been ostracized that is or has at least taken the time to knock at the door.  Lots and lots of people have been left in the cold hollows of alley death and the little bit my mother was able to do for those that seemed dead on the fact was to take a bit of time, no jury, no judgement, just a coin that made the phone able to connect with a voice on the other end that said........(I never heard the conversations at that particular point, but, I did witness a gargantuan amount of tears from the girls that were most obviously speaking to whom they loved very much).  A bit of kindness, like the ear to that hand that is able to walk to the door and answer with ability and clarity of the mind in bearings, brings to this dream the measure of complete pour.  For humanity has been lost and for my mothers sake and for my mothers wonder, I frost because people on those Party lines today just open the door and laugh while both slamming, pushing, and, betting on death as a pass.

So to the Purple Hatted Men, to my mother and send, Tamara called just yesterday, and, with scrub as her mission I can only say that memory scores to the day my older sister Tamara made her attempt on a specific time, to place of my youth.  There in a restaurant in the Tenderloin as a young child, Tamara stood up and took the pot of coffee from the Waitress, saying, I can do that.  As she grabbed forcibly the pot of hot coffee I am grateful for tables and kind Waitresses, for my sister just poured the coffee into my mothers cup spilling it all over the table itself and onto my mothers lap, it was hot,wet and a mess.  As it is a Tale, but, not really, it is more along the lines of those learning times. Had the actual act been of the midnight runs on the street with the Thermos we used to also have for the visits to downtown with 'Call Girls' and 'Johns', my sister would have drenched the already drowning.  Yet it would have scorched and burned the already freezing, and that would have ended up being an entirely different type of conversation on the Corner for the pitcher. 

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In a harvesting state that brings with the bounty an explanation to the talkers, it is the formation of how speech blanks the wipe to the tack of satchel.  From the backpacking of shouldering around the terrific, it is in the sound, it is in more ink to sentence the structure to understanding the impact of micro-seconds.  As the persons of chambered life have sold to the foot a dance to the rooms in sending by balloon, I pleasure nothing in expression to making clear the formal invite.  In the instant of a moment breath, this blog has provided my voice with a template for the base construction of the future taste.  Spice in pepper of course asked the salt of the Ocean at Seas to craft the shipping to bring lather to a lease.  Rent for the foster freeze had a horror on the daily introductions fork, the yield produced this Site.

Chosen construction to the demolition of crumbled lives is of a vernacular that Ancients must know.  For the temple of my brain is in a proper foundation to deliver letter and post as the nail in the branch of hammering.  To have been ignored by society in total is more to identification of that slink away that Elisa did on that extremely damaging day in her parents home.  As Elisa swaggered and scattered that slink to those bearings with the flip in a single tell.  I was in the immediate of complete, and disaster did not blink.

Try on the clothes of cloaks that match the closet fell shoes, waltz time with me back to childhood news, the squeak of the silence to that bedroom I shared with my older sister.  Tamara, my older sister, faking her sleep in the night, would roll to her side when my brother entered the room for those darkly night rides.  As I turned to no avail my older sister Tamara laid awake, she would listen to the movement of the cork that was inside.  I would look to search help but the hand on my mouth held my lips from speak, the grunts made not by me but the pounding of the headboard memory shakes the window of sight. I could feel the swamp of mud and the smell of slick smashing to my bell.

In the brash harshness of reality, there are people whom have done terror to my life, like a re-run on the television or the basement garage of no escape.  Since times of my youth and that exit blocked I have always taken great care to that specific detail, for the closets have nightmares of the sticks to gum.

As I have groaned to each setting, the table is the frustration, for the knife is not dull, the spoon is not ladle and the plate is troubled by the courses served to skill.  Shall not the door be of crept and the soft language of lowered eyes to sandal, the affair in arrangement bring demise, the knowledge of the edge that a couch is a bed, makes the telephone the walking dead.  A zombie in the eats of flesh of not minding that you have now been downed to the suffering, the contagion of crisis through born virus that infects your mind to the drilling of not being at a point, but being served as the plunder.

My life is the fact that once delegated as a scapegoat there is no end to the procession of those that wish to use you in body, mind and spirit as the dumping ground.   In random questions that produce idiocy as there measure for stating 'are you okay' and then state that they are worried over your safety, I say with simplicity that none of this has ever been okay. The reason for the pipes that toot such ignorance I believe that it is done by people whom wish to save themselves from the reality of accounting for their shameful acts and actions against mankind and/or the fellow individual standing as an independent.  When a person sheds pale color to the blanket white ill of vomit stare, the are you okay can be useful should it be genuine, but today it comes with no hand, just the random pop-up of email or drop-off of guilt. Within the status that held to secrets to the full-blown testimony of watching your friend, neighbor, or passing stranger be raped by a familiar individual is the death of more than the the mental ration of a civilization.  It is the bleed that drains into and onto the streets, avenues and boulevards that have drowned so many human beings in silent agony.

The treasure of communication is brought with listen not talk, each word of enunciation to the chosen expression of a said individual is what is called a Tell.  In the depth of hell the fires are burning, desire is felled by the swampy sumps that are oil-based grease to goo the ignition to full bore death drinks.  Theses rifled published posts to the described as plight in a fight for life not a circulation that promotes jest.  Dust to Dawn, the bird to the fawn, my home is surrounded by Nature that is not passing hope as some spit word, but, knowing that 'Flight from Death' was more revealing that one would have believed.

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As also in the News of Hollywood blues the fact of the actor Bill Cosby by name and score,

in the midst of the handle of the bearings to tidal The Wave in the signal to route the paper,

for on the scribe to Nature on New Years Eve day a wonder in the happening of decision I stayed,

for the factor of Human Beings on my mind in that simple of stated an incredible revealing,

for there as I sat in pieces of laughed a Wild Bird, a Sparrow landed on my knee in the grasp.

In a swoop to the excitement I could hardly believe that this wild bird landed upon my relief,

from the beginning of this speech to the voice of belief bigger reasons than I are bringing beams!!

Lights on the shift to the sun by the trip a journey through the rough to speak with dignity,

as in the story of real lives on said the action is of counted and the grape is of lead,

wine in the barrel at a time of the pick trampled by society like an ice cream cone stipped,

statement to the phone on the calls that made fright I say this so gently that The Birds are a sight.

Clearly on the finish of the number on Posts this blog in the lather and range of the last year 2146 clear,

so on the expressed of the Train on a gear I looked to the count and found a new tear,

for the hand written time was making a steer on the spend of caliber to speaking of pier,

had any one person bothered to ask a question for surface not the smothering past,

in the exclaim of the happened by happenstance rack a certain on tale for the railing said class.

So on the fantastic of Sparrow my excitement ran spur I typed in the search for the glass of clear,

there on the google which I must say is cool the meaning of the published inked by what a fast,

for as the world spins to darlings of den the pleasure of stimulation is the answer for Seer,

to hold to the perfective so felt all the pain in a best of production to the identifying of slain.

Signs to the new respecting the gone as old are the values of stringing the dawn,

a spindle for needle the eye of temple a brain it is so plain to the tack of the revealing ink sat.