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Which Way Today?

Somewhere
between Forest and Sea
be Bridge Transparent—
slowly laden with Scents
of Footprints
from wild Curiosities—
who educate Themselves
in the Where—
gradually solidifying Enjoyment
in shar’d Territories
by Human and Beast

Vows

Arm in Arm
thy Bridal Sails
Favor of Winds and Seas

and smiling Suns
that Lovers and Friends
Themselves might keep
beyond Dusk of Eternity

Saloon Magician

with a Hat full of Spirits—
th’ Eyes and Ears
of th’ Ups and Downs
either from Man’s Heart
or from Tilapia’s Tongue—
He is the Memory of the Day
till even beyond Last Call

Epoch

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so futuristic
this Now—
so long ago
until a Century’s Guise I don —
and hopefully
in hope have Faith still
That be true
That Tomorrow

Rules of War

Our Side:
“We’re the Good Guys;
They’re th’ Enemy”

Their Side:
“We’re the Good Guys;
They’re th’ Enemy”

… per Rulers of War

pray,
in Slumber
be awaken’d Plows

Arrows dream
in their Quivers

kind enough be Time
to beam more

…per Peacemakers

‘Yor

Slumber Life

Yesteryear’s Fine Flour expos’d
while whispers Mind
shuffling Reality with Fiction

Memories barely remember’d
sometimes Some
sometimes None

Vocals familiar
Functions corporeal
Feelings tactile
even awful Disconcertions
auspiciously disprov’d by Bed’s Arousement

so many Canvasses of Thought
be blown Pollen into Far Forgotten
until Currents recurring
once again embrace Sails of Sleep

‘Yor

Spirit’d Feathers

joyous Quacks and Chirps

excit’d Wings and Pediform Paddles
in vibrant Bespatter

wholesome Candy from friendly Smiles

Rain or Shine
Everyday’s a Beach Day

‘Yor

Waiting Room

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in the glittering Wake
of the Future
resides my Spirit

lighting my Way
across the mystic Sea
of Souls

that my whimsical Tomorrows
might toast
my favorite Goblet

and share only the Joys
of Yesteryears

‘Yor