Monthly Archives: January 2017

octaped

my darling little octaped dangling from your glistening thread into your lair i have been led to your web i’ll soon be wed please don’t land upon my head or you or i might soon be dead Advertisements

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The Five Senses

How well do you know the five senses? How do they shape your reality? Does cilantro taste like one of the most delightful herbs ever, or does it taste like soap to you? For about twenty percent of humans, cilantro … Continue reading

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sandpipers

some people seem like sandpipers chasing the waves out to sea with their flock flowing like the trailing edge of the waves themselves skittering back to shore chased by the waves living their lives with the ebb and tide pecking … Continue reading

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fabric of space

they wore the black of night they were dressed in the blackness of space within the firmament of their clothing the stars burned within the black precious gems of fusion fyre breathing forth blessings and burning like cosmic rhinestones bright … Continue reading

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