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1. NEVER do anything "by the book", traditionally, or because my family has done it this way, or cuz I was taught to do it this way; innovate and find other paths to the solution of challenge: get ur behind outta da box!!!

2. Confuse the NORM by using creation as your tool....by concepts unknown.

3. Enemies will not be able to defend innovative solutions.

4. The entrenched system cannot adjust and adapt quickly enuff to innovative perceptions to counter to keep the status quo...

just some thoughts...

peace and light

Indi

I remember a movie once where there was an election and one individual made a difference....instead of filling out the voting ballot he put the word in large capital letters "NO" on the ballot and turned it in.....you see none of the candidates were listening to the population of our country and so he was fed up with the status quo.....so he decided to JUST SAY NO...to not allow the running candidates to be voted in.....interesting scene i thought as i recalled this film....

you see what i am seeing here is unacceptable for this election...out country is NOT being run by the "WE THE PEOPLE" any longer...it is run by secret societies and other interests in controlling our wonderful nation of once free peoples.....

we have been sold out and now they are collecting their shares and influencing who will be managing out nation.....

I ask you to vote NO on your ballot this time...I know I am a bit late in getting the word out but I figured the closer the better so as to not be censored and forbidden my say....

the time for hiding and concealment is over....it is time to expose all that has been ignored and hidden.....

i am NOT a martyr or anything else so please dont label me....I am a CITIZEN of these UNITED STATES and am exercising my rights of free speech and freedom of expression....as per our wonderful CONSTITUTION OF THESE UNITED STATES....

so i say to you all out there in the land of the free, JUST SAY NO.....WRITE IT ON YOUR BALLOT WHEN YOU VOTE .....SHOW THE POWERS THAT BE THAT YOU'RE MAD AND NOT GONNA TAKE IT ANYMORE....

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Delete Discussion I am walking the macadam....
Hot, dusty I trek on unclear.
At first I just gaze ahead...
the tableau unfolds slowly around me.

The Hunters of Enforcement come at am...
Passing by they are blind, no 'sight'.
I wave at one I know, no response...
As he goes uphill a u-turn performed.

His quarry in sight he passes me by...
The kaleidescope shines and they halt.
I stop walking and await events...
Soon its over the show stops, another u-turn.

I resume my trek in the heat...
My legs getting sorer, 6 miles to beat.
Hands getting numb I raise my thumb...
And whooosh! This time goin home.

Driving the macadam thru heat waves...
Eyes watering out the window I gaze.
The wind shrieks as it boils by...
Like a blast furnace it blows past.

Then I look East and see...
Tis raven standing on the road unmoving.

As I gaze 'pon him he ope's his wings...
Just enuff so the wind blows and cools.
evil they say cuz Raven is smart...
If so then Man must to evil be; he's smart.

Was a hot day cooling to night...
Ope'd the dwelling to wisps of breeze.
The inside air swirling, mixing...
Chilling slowly I become drowsy.

I shake it off and scoff...
If i nap now wont sleep the eve thru.
The Gibbous Moon brightens...
The wolve's singing beckon one out.

I sit at the door behind the screen...
Keeping insecta out which bite and sting.
The CAT is out dusting himself...
Then wanting in to stuff and drink.

I have the vino on the counter...
mixing and shaking my elixir.
The scent, the aroma is soooo fine...
as taste or two tests the flavor.

I look out in the dusk I must...
A rabbit is there staring up at me.
Down inside I ask he not flee...
We observe each, him and human me.

Then no warning it is off safe and hidden...
Enriched I feel for this experience, I sit and write.
I'm up after 12 lines at the door...
I step out into the Gibbous Moon's Shine.

Heady and Light are my feelings...
Not imbued but endowed I bask.
I remember the full one night's past...
When I ope'd to HER wondrous Light.

Priestess I cry, Endow me on nigh...
The fae awakens as I am filled.
Travel is my eve of quest...
Channel teh fae and allow to be healed.

Night Owls
It is storming here at Midnight. I was wondering if you all are out there.

Greetings
I hope all of you are doing well. It is hot hear in Arkansas.
I get off of work at 10 pm. So I will drop by later to see what you all are up to.
Jim

The ONLY great chocolate is Doves dark with de savvy messages...and of couse lest i fergit the most abominable Hersheys Dark Chocolate Truffles...mmmmmmmm

then der is Cadburys but they are such cads and snobbishness from the mudder cuntry u no...???

uppercrust and all dat rot...wot?!?!?

Here I sit conceiving thoughts....
Seeking Words to fit the ryme.
Inspiration is fickle at best...
comes and flows when fae grows.

I started this seeking harmonics...
Twisting, churning out Words to fit.
Gradually steadily I sought fonics...
The ryme came to me in a bit.

Innuendo and riposte are wont...
Like water as it flows in a font.
The Words of ryme are committed...
The price I pay will be submitted.

The haunting parody of ecstacy...
As it rolls out and flows whole.
Yet in all jest tis not fantasy...
Stumbling, fumbling I write hyperbole.

I laff, I cry, I pry no good...
Demanding recourse of the Soul.
Peaceful mind is fine food...
Spirit watches, observes the whole.

Words, inadequate of expression...
Leave me haggling, no notion.
Infinity comes, new direction...
Clear sight I tap the emotion.

Yearning, longing is a tidal wave...
Words lack the gist of know.
Tis a lark which I crave...
The hammer comes on as a blow.

Enuff of Words they describe...
Forsooth the past wanes poetic.
Foolish we are to peruse diatribe...
Words we use are pathetic.

peace and light

Indi

Good Evening
It is almost dark thirty, I hope all of you are doing well.
I've always been a night owl. I was a policeman for 16 years, when I worked the graveyard shift. I would listen to coast to coast. They would talk about all kinds of strange things ufos, close encounter ,time travel, witches ect. ect.
I fell off my crutches last fall and dislocated my left middle finger. The finger is still messed up. So, I can not play guitar.
I lost my left leg below the knee last July. It was do to aneurysms in my legs and diabetes. I got a prosthetic leg about 3 weeks ago.
I got a part-time job at Wal-mart in the hardware dept. I mix paint. I work 5pm till 10 pm, with Mondays & Tuesdays off.
I enjoy a good conversation, I would enjoy hearing from any body and chatting
Peace, Love & Chocolate
Jim

I am just a man in the physical realm,
but a star child in the Meta Realm.
I have seen and been to other planes in that realm...
defying description in human terms.

E'er I go and return I am confronted with emptiness...
vast in its nature and encompassing it has been.
No partner, life mate, spirit mate...
a sharing of experiences has been a void.

Saddened I am not Seeing one who fulfills this...
past I had to use coercion, guile, bribes and temptations.
This was to get a mate to join with....
and was closed to those who were willing to come to me.

I was prepared to build anew, pick up the pieces...
in the aftermath of the Crush I survived.
Soon the pressure will blow the lid off...
the energies will flow wild and untamed; freed again.

Then and only then those of us in Need will Feed...
the mother will entice us to her bosom.
Will send us out to Heal her wounds...
She will disperse our opposition with dispatch.

We All must Trust her Fae ...
and be Blessed and feed from it as she flows.