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the time your soul fell heavy on me

i want to get away but i won't you say you will but you don't

the actual moment here will eventually disappear as the

smiles exchange the photo- graph remains the same

after that though everyone left. we did. -

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welcome to now

wait one moment you told us you were back and ready to go. so, may i present this question maybe an answer a story a song a poem a petite painting your choice. -

meanwhile it is tuesday night there is a large moon

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dusk

the way the wet sand squeezes up through your toes at that one moment a slight ripple envelopes your body you the ocean the moon tiny clouds now float how soft everything has become.

at that one moment a slight ripple envelopes your body you the ocean a large wave floating you to the mermaids who are singing to you as you bob in the large wave. now these mermaids are your friends.

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we should go now

i agree.

i always enjoy sitting on the ocean shore making up stories with you. reciting them up to the moon and tiny clouds. remember the time in the rain and that lightning storm?

i do.

okay, yes, are you ready?

come on, let's go. -

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the forecast

i listen for the weather i listen for the storm i listen to the spacecraft hovering at my door. you may question the veracity of what i see perhaps i have listened. now, my my my question is do you see what i see? sitting with some large crows each word one crow grows twice the size of the refrigerator a moment later so does another. except for once these crows are still. the

stack of books at our feet every line of poetry offered up to the storm out through the open window. we listen as the words escape our lips the spacecraft at the door comes in all very suddenly these large crows easily usher all of them out through the door. things settle down fast. the weather is changing, listen to the storm. -

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we talk about it

i do not know but i am telling you the moon seems very conversational the way it is down here right on top of us this is all very large for me a lot more than i even thought of this morning plus i can feel it touch us.

i am not speaking for the moon though to me the moon is friendly wants to give you moon energy way it moves you toward me it is beautiful and bright.

>here the moon smiles large<

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'the moon is held up by branches' rs scott

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no, not sexual

this is more like a freak of the cosmos running a- round a- round a- round a- gain you tell me i am your friend so, my reply is to lie down lie down right here no need to go any further.

our own place

the book that was brought here with us on page twenty- seven reads "now we are neon we will be easy to see" this is a freak of the cosmos.

page thirty-seven

out here we are in heaven we touch and kiss in our freak of the cosmos although this is all about when you kiss back. - >here the book closes lovers kiss<

the end.

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i do not stop the wind

wander around aimlessly walked off a cliff went seven feet, backward

had a vision you were in outer space and i was there with you.

as i write this down i am being questioned about cliffs and space

about another place other than right here right now and you are

wondering in this quiet room looking out the window,

that one moment on the cliff made contact with space.

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a different time

well, since you have taken these many steps show us your now. write it down,

draw pictures for it. what- ever or possessively feels right to keep do that now walk away.

as you say, this is a different day a different time. make it all rhyme if you want to.

sing with a hula hoop. dance to these tunes, be happy. a- long the way write it down. -

some things become lost

this hurt to be candid will never go away. so,

bring that along it will be a song you sing

out on a swing as far as you may go.

there may be sorrow so what. pick a

kumquat tell us what you have to say.

that love you believe may be lost will visit

in dreams

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“Spring Scattering Stars”  1927-Edwin Howland Blashfield

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at the diner

with your attention you may notice this giant crow here with our group. we pretty much just want lunch. hot soup, coffee.

i have that written down hot soup and coffee. how many?

us, three. out in the tree could be one hundred three or seven.

for those in tree this pot will be in the court yard. bon appetit -

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hot soup and coffee

at the diner at the diner at the diner

with your attention

your attention , please, what are all these crows doing in here?

mercy mercy call nine one one mercy mercy call nine one one mercy mercy call nine one one they say call animal control but if they have identification they may stay.

at the diner at the diner at the diner

with your attention

with your attention, please, -

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you a lot

you and i are on the beach under a soft moon naked to touch and we touch a lot a lot

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hey what

you jumped on me out of the tree sunk those claws in deep bit

my neck brought me straight down i hung around until it was time to go

so...

at the edge of the river you shiver i quiver the moon there too

how just now that slight touch realized we are hearts with desire on fire

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highs and lows

you give me a ride, into town we sat around being lazy. had some

cherry sodas sat next to a tree. turns out the tree talked.

this conversation you are having now all together lasted all night.

oh, it rained.

wait, was that my mother's voice? now back to the farm. -

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almost spring

this tree says climb me

all the way to my top

as the winds push and

pull you ask for diamonds i

give you pearls our wings

sprout we fly away, all

on a day this winter .

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the crow says

pick up that rock

the girl replies why should i do that?

it is politics. pick it up and throw it into the water.

the girl replies what water? where?

do you see the rock?

the girl replies yes, i do.

that is not there either.

the girl replies do you mean this birdbath here?

and that mountain. -

here, dear reader, the crow flies away, splash.