Sunday, November 24, 2013
Being Behind the Scenes
Energies running through bring little excitement in the words flowwing from me today. I am a bit flat, but grateful for an elegant family meal last eve. It was going back and forward at the same time. Generations of family does not bring about change. It is birth of worth that I hear in the melodies of PANDORA. The chaos of your box is a lot less than reported before. Being literate, I communicate to those who can read as well. Presentation, publically, of my poetry to the Line Deputy of Marion County, was one of the most dangerous missions I have ever run. He turns like BULL, and runs like deer. I see you with your privacy wall respected, soon you may be forced to enforce YOUR rights all by yourself. It is your energy that they want, not your abilities. Ram them against the boards and let them know that you have NO FAMILY, and my writing is the blood in your veins and the blood brain barrier in your head. Never to have a following, your gift is me and all that I can be. I am ready to spend the rest of my life with you. Love, Hope
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