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Geno Cattouse Feb 2014
A mighty force was he when stricken and brought to heel a dynamo of sound and fury of seething power.

Now bowed at the neck and bound
Lashed to riggings.

Years adrift
Tongue torn from root.
Eyes seared in blazing sunlight.
Broken.now
A score less four an eternity.
Waiting,waiting the wait of
Hopelessness seemingly forever.each day then next.

Half score then more adrift just at sea in purgatory
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Geno Cattouse Feb 2014
Old smoker sending one ping for distance. Downscope,now dive the boat now soon.
Dive the boat.

All full ahead now down 40 degrees.
Blackwater,Blackwater.
Geno Cattouse Feb 2014
I am in the golden time now.
Destiny crooks her finger, beckons me to
Her alter.

The moment is upon me  keeps my head bowed- low and grateful
a  wisdom still young.a toddler still.
so when she caresses my back ever so softly and whispers feathers in my ear
"fear not all is well written"
truth is your  shield,courage is your armor , steadfast  be  your bow spoken word , arrows in the wind.

I will douse you in  scalding
hot fire.the rain with temper you
lightning will strike from high and draw you forth anew.
you are in the golden chalice and none shall conquer you.
Geno Cattouse Feb 2014
Dont believe the hype.
Musing and invention with no hopfull intensions.

Casting shadows and woven sensuality.Dont buy In please believe.

Famtasy is all at beck and call.
The clock on the wall cant TELL time.just.point and tick.
Geno Cattouse Jan 2014
Poppa told me to do better but I  shat where I ate once.she ran it by me once.twice three times a lady.
Sold!!!.
that left a bad aftertaste.

Now.
Geno Cattouse Jan 2014
Call me.
Mia Culpa.  I Got the wrong
Number sorry. who is this.Who is this?
Geno Cattouse Jan 2014
Spring jus a jump out please
Kick old man winter.lick im down to him knees.
Seen...me just done wid shiver an freeze.

Spring be a gent an lift the flap pon you tent. Jus lick down Joe north and jack frost.my gas bill outa site.

Cant mek love unda covah.
Need room fi manuever.
But mi hut too chilli.

This is a formal request.
With all due haste.sans deliberation.

spring please come.forward
Forward.
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