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225 · Jun 2017
Color
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Walls color your mood when you look only a few.
Lowes or home Depot we push to the next lane.
225 · Aug 2017
Good fortune
Timothy hill Aug 2017
A man once said as other near him look in emerald envy.

To not try and climb a hill with out first having the wheels on board.

His fortune was near as the sky became clear.

Buy me a castle his sons ask of him he look at them in a wind mill turn glee.

Shall it be made of gold or ruby even  iron for your home should be strong.

They  look at him in honor for his accomplishments.
223 · Jul 2017
Rage
Timothy hill Jul 2017
Yes and silver, flakes purged the ciling to fall.

Your eager to maybe leave!

When loud walls cant mute, just being too scream.

Sure it may help when lungs strengthen from the dual.
215 · Mar 2017
Sexy
Timothy hill Mar 2017
**** belly tan lines too.

Your the contract I seek and a soft touch.


Much drank as me and you are such of love.
Love **** belly.
215 · Apr 2017
Magic stones
Timothy hill Apr 2017
The grass skirt women walks the moon soaked sand.

In each, hands are her magic stones which she could have never sold.

Each one different in all possible ways.

One is red, and bright other blue and clear.

So as she walks many turn and hear.

A song of cletic muse with brilliant hues coming to sight.

She places them in a wooden circle then praise there powers
Magic stones
211 · Aug 2017
Wizard
Timothy hill Aug 2017
Eye lids attached by a wizard two where about too be kisses.



Flames grew higher as wind make's hurricane.





It's strength yields only destruction, how would  they prepare.



That would have to be ask in a questionnaire!



Tree's play ******* in the "change of color" in the sky wickedly now pink.



All the best weather, men broad cast it and sync.



Their environment has changes occurring at an alarming rate the static the waves produce was ******.
Please your thoughts on this written.
209 · Aug 2017
Huh
Timothy hill Aug 2017
Huh
Exude the rain did its conclude.
Her mood was the same slow yet doth of fire.
Tower of hair bestow me here your length.

So I mayest find my lady of wow.
208 · Aug 2017
Forest
Timothy hill Aug 2017
Wood grew frogs and fish see all the time.

There air is clean for now.

Void when chicks slumber the crowd of wow.
Forest beyond seeing look.
207 · Aug 2017
Mystery
Timothy hill Aug 2017
He kept plastic bags of all his patients molds and colored teeth.

Makes you wonder what lies under neat his sink.
Morning came in a mint taste great.
Gargling his own brands with a side step too his help.
206 · Apr 2017
Music
Timothy hill Apr 2017
The peace of the Puzzle, is fitting yet not as interested as we hoped.

Too the floor he went chocking not at all.

His talent, was poetry his "Love was Mastery" his form was un-taming.

Each person of the Crowd look at him with frowns as he says too words.

So, then what's the point, in which you all seek the talent of what you think neat.

The crowd looking a riddle we like.

All show you a new Reality close your eyes like me.

Now, hold out your two hands and recite this too me.

Me of all, me of then, me of source, me of realm.

Begone from now to other excellent condition of all.

With good behavior and good morals.

Even better life force.

Stream now, threw all past and present and previous then state.

Is a answer, to be ask of our is the question a step ahead.

Many will seek all of information.

When was the first Stone placed to area.

To create the castle of ancient times.

What is God, what is life what is movement what is any thang.

It is music it is key.

Frequently ask questions how is life musical mode.

It is all scales it is all rhythm
204 · Jul 2017
Numbers
Timothy hill Jul 2017
Is there really other number's other than one ***.

Because if there is it is silly.

As we are 50/50 two in a one half.
So as you do the math I have won the master plain.
Seeing from a new lens my eyes see all   versions  and development  of progression.
201 · Jun 2017
Party
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Paid by the source to do great things.
Change from a life made out of tears.
Now, all I can do is hold my cup's up for cheer's.
Wattle little ducky my rap gonna blow you away.
Like a hurricane, only filled in with your pain.

The eye, is yours alone because I placed it in there.
So now where, to extrude your rage my words ripped your matter, apart in a hatred type of stray.

God's ships and Ark's came to your aid not quick enough because I'm insane.
Am, that spark in the black sky night.
So lead way for the new type, of freight ill evade you away just let me show my skills they'll take you away.

There's 1:44 section on the clock hold, the mic while I take off my sock's.
Your "first to start" ill listen to your speech be carefully word-full and clever for, I'm a knight an my sword is my "phaser effect" to make you bleed.

Also did you figure out your current air speed.

Wow, all those builds just, where blew away now set still at your hover place.
A rap song.
200 · Jun 2017
Three write in one
Timothy hill Jun 2017
1 Is it but plants that givith, us breath and from whence they cut our air short, its a trust in set, hold no flame to night that weeps.
For one day are shackle's bleed new way.

Lip stick on walls efforts about nodding.
Deeds untouched and sliding arm's grin.
Fulfilling connection's legend's fashioned  rice ribbon's.
 
Awoke her slumber with lion's at her bay, what he and she where to about say.

2Fade too...
Asylum, night crawlers mourn the heat that kills.
Juices spill from the nurses garment, and the Doctor's chairs rusted.
Thundering unhealthy sins a waiter cell awaits his men.
Meditate sloppy jeans from cutting he bleeds and scars that hold greed.

Envelopes his trust from pictures and ids that when each tried to escape there remain's lost weight.
This three sequences of a same peace.
198 · Jun 2017
Torando
Timothy hill Jun 2017
On the ground winds blowing like rage it's self was mad.

Whispers catch fire through the wind there attired.

Window seals creaking open as the wind goes under.

TVs all on in each room mom says every one out side to the shelter.

No shoe's no worries just run like hell's coming.

Out side now the pale white-gray sky


People said it would come as if it was a prophecy.

Look as you fall in the mud pudding.

Every one gone you hear voices more and more but up above a hawk flys.

Trees start getting de-rooted and blown across the yard.

As your you're thinking of your last post card.

Then you sink your hands into the dirt and grab on to sturdy roots.

Hoping the sucker want throw you from its strong grounded-ness.

As more debris flown across the yard your still held to the root of a mighty huge oak.

Even its purpose was not strong enough and it starts the de-rooting process.

Clouds now Hurd, closer too your area and a car came bearing down the lane.

You look not feeling any shame for the root played an epic game of stay protect me and don't lose.

You now get in she hit a tree branch and it cut of her head, dread was hovering above the car.

You gently place her mournful full remains to the pavement then leave in a flash step of hurry.

The winds scaring the paint with pine needles hitting it's out line.
Please your thought on the subject  torando.
185 · Aug 2017
Words
Timothy hill Aug 2017
Words flake off his shirt.

As the people watch they became advert and also alert not that it made them seem hurt.
174 · Jun 2017
Us
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Us
A man of the cloth, came from a shade in a movie casters watch as his move where always so moving.
And me and you are here for our own producing.
My love for you is un imagined.
And there is no type of neat or great style or fashion.
For my will and passion are never un lasting.

For our hands meet in a cold just bought freezer.
And mittens are our close near companion.
Your thoughts on this.
167 · Jun 2017
Travlers
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Life on another  planet oh I wonder what would be.

Me and one other could see that scene.

From the moons of Jupiter till we have passed the Saturn belt.

Eating now and soon we have our chance.

When the ship come's back to our  galaxy will you ride with me home.
A question for one.
156 · Jun 2017
Water
Timothy hill Jun 2017
The water, from the torando is all around as a long duration, wave from miles it set''s at wade.

Coming from a distant wait it scares cattle away.

There ears and horn look in fray.

Because there life is a haze in a play.

When death is there resident they can't get away.

Because it has every inch and foot they will every place.

Sad it has to go this way to survive.

Many won't under stand there essences   because there hungry  is all they see.

Crazy world we live in when life is a kite race.
149 · Jun 2017
Well
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Party goer''s with light of interest.
Will of matter, solded never yield worry.

Attention, is key when sculpture are clean.
148 · Jun 2017
Only
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Eye see life, and tree's colors and skies.
So are heart feels there grief.

Because are technologies and pollution scare the sky.

With are power and emitting stress.
146 · Jun 2017
Out patient
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Out patient they wouldn't  take you because your heart, is to heavy with me.

We loved each other like a movie scene.

Scripted not at all, when we haul are spark it's a forest of blaze.

That none could put out for we are the rage.

For we are waves apart at sea when our us can't seek touching reach.

Our passion, and admiration are key to unlock doors to beyond sage and green.
A love poem.
144 · Jun 2017
Words
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Lip stick on walls efforts about nodding.
Deeds untouched and sliding arm's grin.
Fulfilling connection's legend's fashioned  rice ribbon's.

Awoke her slumber with lions at her bay, what he and she where to about say.
Random word fixtures
138 · Jun 2017
Sad
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Sad
If you're sad cry me a puddle because the drought is so annoying.
127 · Jun 2017
Spring
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Your a spring in the ancient foliage.

Rock's in your path you polish to go threw.

Make me a fish basket send me my thrill.

Sea, of water spill in to me for salty waves will sand blaster effect the ant hills.
A little random.
121 · Jun 2017
Us1
Timothy hill Jun 2017
Us1
Of all the sights we have seen you're the one I still can see no matter what.
Stormy winter ice-cold coffee's blankets and an evening talking.
Yet you left for a college and I set still pondering.
Why you left me and when you see us together again.
The coffee stains you left are still on the stove.
Until we travel to the grove.
That's where we met once alone, then I seen you what was I to behold.
An angel in a white silky dress with red roses scattered up your body through your hair.
At that strike of time my senses went over load with hungry needing to consult with your brilliance and charm.
Our history is shape-full and trained to steal the heart's of many at our will.
Yet we will settle at our own love appeal.
A love story of two.

— The End —