Aimless walking rocky shores ...

Luminous stoops,  picks up pretty rock.

"This marvel marble has found his crown angel chariot prince".
honey sweet
ripest purple beet
gleaming silver sword raised to the Sun."

All hair perfect cantering horse

In the Morning
The poet's mind has rest'd
The horse's gallup is pranciest
The miser's greed is mildest
How curious I be-stood holy morn holy morn.

socially most important,  people feeling un-inhibited around you?

That goes with that this goes with that ... i like that one with that and this i like there .... dang im getting good at this

Finding words I like and putting them in my everyday talk  has helped me to re-find my inner nature leading me to my sepremer self.

I ran through the field & what I did see
Big Mother Tree she was waving at me
She had a hole in her breast w'th a *** of gold honey
Knave reach'd in he got stuck.

Honey is rare in the land of despair
Only the holy enter her prayer
Lay with her roots taste her sweet tooth
muse shower'd in flowers

Aimless walking rocky shores thinking of his higher self...

Luminous stoops,  picks up pretty rock.

"This marvel marble has found his crown angel chariot prince".
honey sweet
ripest purple beet
gleaming silver sword raising to the Sun."

All hair perfect cantering horse