the ; and it was-as it is - now

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the ; and it was-as it is - now

Post by creativesoul » May 23rd, 2016, 9:48 pm

the story was told as if no one was listening; it was in old lady jibberish and warm sudden rushes of affection for whomever was kind and could hold a conversation.
some of the ladies she watched roaming the streets of portland, maybe they had no family, not sure; if they looked rough by choice or if it was economical=i know how crazy i feel when i am hungry
:?:
the sun came out and sought the lighter side of the universe
she heard voices= heard instructions- but she did listen
today=
it is as of the world is brande new
she cooked salmon and purple small potatoes to celebrate- and thought of ways to tranquilize the dog that is on a balcony barking at every one that walks im quiet




the story was she hitchiked right outta there= said;'nuff'
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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