siphoning wormwords

[wylde]

.

the nipple of gods finger
tipped my unbrushed face

will u partake of my swallows
burst upon my red breast

trigger my starlings
flocked in flecks
unlidded in open wombed
eyes


slip the milkwood
from unknotted toes

there is a thrush of corned
ears
whistling along the weavers

of birch

flaggelated in fluid beaks
siphoning wormwords

trangressing the hark

.

[saw]

flora, fauna, and man...

[mtmynd]

always a sight when one takes flight
a dreamers delight making all alright

a fine, imaginative piece, wylde.

[wylde]

Salute, brothers in alms.

[jackofnightmares]

It beats me how you ‘all write like that? It inspires me to persist in my ragweed efforts.
sneezed words don't always come out pretty.
dam textboxes, somebody said S8 a nice place to visit hell I live here, I must have tens of thousands of posts here. Some of them make me wince when I stumble onto them while surfing the back pages of studio eight.
Everything coming up Zuihitsu for me lately.
A flowing brush is a rose, is a rose, is a jitterbug keyboard, a blinking cursor, anticipating the next keystroke

Did I say I liked it a lot

[wylde]

sharing is multiplying.
you have given me a gift to plant inside my kernel captain.
thank you for the nourish.
i wash my eyes around the infinity and legacy ploughed into studio 8 and my energy flickers and lingers.


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thank you.