Freedom
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“Moist” – #SoCS
Moist is for cake. Only. Ever.
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I’ve checked the flights from here to there
I’ve checked the flights from here to there, / And there to here, of course (of course!) / I’m sighing, and my Soul’s laid bare.
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Just Air
Just / Air
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Step Into the Sun
All I ever do is run. So how do I step in… Step into the sun?
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Sonnet XXVII – formed in space
Some bits and bytes of sound and light combine
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The Tyranny of Tomorrow – #SoCS
So, today’s word prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday (#SoCS) is “hope“. HA! HA HA! I just wrote a poem earlier this week for the Pic and a Word Challenge that I entitled, “leaving hope behind”, prompting a friend or two to inquire, “Are you doing ok?” Hope is a funny thing. It so often…
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Yup. Still Proud
July doesn’t change a thing.
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The Gay Christian
What will the church do with us?
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Welcome to My Head
This was the first in a very irregular stream of video entries. I’m slowly uploading them to my site so I can catalog them differently. I apologize if you are a subscriber and are going to get ALL of these notifications…
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egregious offense
risk brokenness to gain everything.
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Sonnet XXVI – An Independent Spirit’s Shaded Hue
The day which marks our freedom dawns anew, but just what freedom’s for is in dispute.
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Missing Mexico
‘Neath azure Latin skies
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kitchentablepollyanna – clean up
And lo, the clock chimes, dinner’s done
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Hero
When asked for a Hero of mine as a kid / My mind generally filled with a blank
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fixed/done
The Savior shunned no one except those who were “fixed/done”
