lemon blossoms
lemon yellow
lemon tree
its art dangling
remembered
jonquils and
tulips, buttercups
and roses,
its curve of space
breaking light
breaking into seas,
into fear, into the
first rung on Jacob's Ladder,
reaching far above the clouds
into giant's hands
and
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standing on their shoulders !
ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
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ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
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Re: ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
jack's beanstalk
his golden eggs
why didn't he just use the ladder
Anna Ruiz ?
maybe it was too cloudy that day ?
and who is Jacob
Jack's little brother ?
curvy space is awesome...
his golden eggs
why didn't he just use the ladder
Anna Ruiz ?
maybe it was too cloudy that day ?
and who is Jacob
Jack's little brother ?
curvy space is awesome...
the death of empathy is the birth of barbarism
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Kailashana
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Re: ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
How, some information is just too much, eh?
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Kailashana
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Re: ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
How, some information is just too much, eh?
p.s. I *saw* that.
p.s. I *saw* that.
Re: ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
Colourful poem & theme.
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creativesoul
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Re: ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
like that! nice 
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---
Re: ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
nice !......i was just fooling around with my original comment, but honestly love the flow of this....
the death of empathy is the birth of barbarism
Re: ladders reaching far above the clouds, in giant's hands
... but love,
honestly,
the flow
honestly,
the flow
Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.