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The  rain falls we"re caught up in muds
The Sun shines our feets burns
The stormy wind blows we flirth
.The trees sings  its chorus in whispers
Swinging leaflessly in miasma of the environment
The earth is awashed in floods of time
The fire burns with less embers
Emitting smoked fumes in  ranges
Human ranges too.
We are only safe in our shadows
Light peeping tunels of darkness
Flickers through timesapes and timeshares of our varied dreams 
In ages we ebb to time and edge to death friendship stays to save.
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The scent of night perfumes my pillow here tonight
Alongside jasmine dreams that will never go away
a traceless dusk awaits me by tomorrow's infant light
as I dream beneath the ombre of a lost forgotten day
Silently I revel by the flowered gates of paradise
jarring open with my fingers parting veils of time
a harp of gold is being plucked right before my eyes
as I float towards its cadence I feel quite sublime ...
Ephemeral presences with the feel and touch of home
everything is moving smoothly as I begin to fly
oh blessed day I have arrived here I stand alone
my bare soul with nothing to hide
here inside this fragrance kingdom an aromatic bliss
permeating right through heaven, just like a gentle kiss.
"Physical matter is music solidified" – Pythagoras

You stand there with that rose in your hair
singing that small song in a big big way
your voice cracks and you stare at the air
while everyone else is thinking, No Way !

You once were a mouse with no door
and your voice was a tiny whimper
Today you sing as if your life is much more
than a mere complicated existence, its much simpler

Your stand there with that rose all askew
thinking your a femme fatale, and by the way,
who asked you ?
Misty mornings
as gray as matter of invisible time
A porch light is lit but there is no one home
Fogged up windows and street lamp tenors  
a white wash sky achieves light    
as a shutter opens the mind is restored,    
it is no longer night.
Candid Debate
America’s
Stakes Race

All
Or
Nothing

Candidates
Berate
Each other
In
Desperate
Frustration

A
Worthy opponent
Asks

Are you
Better off
Today

Then
You were
Four years
Ago?

Versus

I will
Say
Whatever
You want
Me too
Say

To get
Your
Vote

I will
Replace
You

I will
Buy your
Vote

At all
Costs

I will
Win
BLT Websters word of the day Challenge
Berate 10-6-24
To scold angerly, and at length
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