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  CowTao said:

energies arise

from where is this source one asks?

A snowflake perhaps?

 

 

A snowflake perhaps?

And an icicle or two?

Frozen things are free.

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  apepch7 said:

A snowflake perhaps?

And an icicle or two?

Frozen things are free.

frozen things are free

to roam naught of any care

quite like clouds really...

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  CowTao said:

frozen things are free

to roam naught of any care

quite like clouds really...

 

 

quite like clouds really...

but hate that bastard called fog...

Mist? Not forgotten.

Edited by apepch7

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  apepch7 said:

quite like clouds really...

but hate that bastard called fog...

Mist? Not forgotten.

Mist? Not forgotten.

High up on Wudang mountain,

where immortals live...

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  CowTao said:

Mist? Not forgotten.

High up on Wudang mountain,

where immortals live...

Where immortals live

an arrow flies forever

chased by its target

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  Taomeow said:

Where immortals live

an arrow flies forever

chased by its target

 

 

chased by its target

the arrow of time mists life

as an illusion

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  artform said:

chased by its target

the arrow of time mists life

as an illusion

As an illusion

life is lived by a cold ghost.

As truth, by a child.

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  Taomeow said:

As an illusion

life is lived by a cold ghost.

As truth, by a child.

As truth, by a child

with popcorn stuck in the hair

and mud spots on nose...

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  CowTao said:

As truth, by a child

with popcorn stuck in the hair

and mud spots on nose...

 

 

and mud spots on nose

can say living through love not

time tick tock knock

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  artform said:

and mud spots on nose

can say living through love not

time tick tock knock

 

Time, tick tock, knock!

Is this the reaper calling?

- wind in deep winter

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  paul walter said:

Time, tick tock, knock!

Is this the reaper calling?

- wind in deep winter

 

 

wind in deep winter

many helpings of bean soup

silent but deadly.

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  apepch7 said:

wind in deep winter

many helpings of bean soup

silent but deadly.

silent but deadly

these stealthy beans, like ninjas

flush these thoughts away..

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  CowTao said:

silent but deadly

these stealthy beans, like ninjas

flush these thoughts away..

 

flush these thoughts away

sweaty and achy, burned out

winter crows that sing

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  Mark Foote said:

flush these thoughts away

sweaty and achy, burned out

winter crows that sing

 

winter crows that sing

I see black flags in the wind

in a bleak chorus.

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  apepch7 said:

winter crows that sing

I see black flags in the wind

in a bleak chorus.

 

 

in a bleak chorus

fish crows in winter watching

hopeful fisherman

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  trailmaker said:

in a bleak chorus

fish crows in winter watching

hopeful fisherman

 

 

Hopeful fisherman-

his line in the ancient sea

laced with mercury

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  paul walter said:

Hopeful fisherman-

his line in the ancient sea

laced with mercury

 

 

Laced with mercury

It is time to say goodbye

My sun is setting.

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  mYTHmAKER said:

Laced with mercury

It is time to say goodbye

My sun is setting.

 

 

my sun is setting

for now, sleep and lucid dreams

until I awake

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  artform said:

my sun is setting

for now, sleep and lucid dreams

until I awake

 

until I awake

I will be sleeping soundly

sleep is my coffin

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  innerspace_cadet said:

until I awake

I will be sleeping soundly

sleep is my coffin

 

sleep is my coffin

and waking is my arm chair

watch the world go by.

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  apepch7 said:

sleep is my coffin

and waking is my arm chair

watch the world go by.

 

 

Watch the world go by:

both immortals and the rich

smiling from above

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  paul walter said:

Watch the world go by:

both immortals and the rich

smiling from above

smiling from above

reflected in the puddle

'neath the empty sky..

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  CowTao said:

smiling from above

reflected in the puddle

'neath the empty sky..

 

 

'neath the empty sky..

is some empty atmosphere

breath and nitrogen.

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  apepch7 said:

'neath the empty sky..

is some empty atmosphere

breath and nitrogen.

breath and nitrogen

dwindling supplies - need caution

ration the in-outs...

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