New formats
New forms
New idea’s
New technology
Who knew Mars could bring such newness to the minds consumed by red and war.
People. Pe Ople. War.
Come closer friend, and welcome. It is nice to see you on the bottom of the night sky.
It will be fun to watch the battle between your power and the sweet dreams of the Moon.
Disdain displayed in a defiance of logic
such a scene to see a snake, for those whose eyes see fear while for some born a fear inside.
The Garden of Eden was held
not by a snake of such rather the snake of illusion…
in this this is this feeling this emotion
was created.
To peer through the eye and see the colors of temperature
To hear the dimensions themselves reveal
To feel…
Now a world encircled by a tongue
skin rubbed clean
there is a new line of knowledge,
it is
good.
On the chair this morning, it climbed to the highest post
searching the air in anticipation of gaining wings…
and when it soars above so high, it will look down and think of spinning
where upon the ground resting in silk
it all begins
again.
Beneath the tingle lays the surface
As if together
Forever flows
Making
a slice of peace.
The great thing about writing is that is what it is… fantasy, imagination, factual, speculative…
Ghost names are handy, yes, but what is the fun it that?
My name is tolerable to my ear. Antwon sounds cooler but if a name ain’t broke, don’t change it.
Anyway. War and belly buttons.
Humans have no clue. None. As to what real war is.
Sure. They lob bullets at each other. An atomic bomb or two. Some arrows. Maybe even a rock or candle holder lobbed up-side of the head. But war? Real war? Ha!
Yeah. A few million dead here and there sounds a bit scary. A bit horrific. But it is nothing. It is like squishing a cockroach only to have its eggs hatch for thousands of more.
Now, war, between immortals who do not have a belly button as evidence remaining of a once attached life cord… Wow! Now THAT IS a really a spectacular situation.
War.
It is
job security…
Boris is one of my favorite artists. Just received a print from him and it is excellent. Only cost $30 and he signed it. If I had the money I’d buy an original of his but the funny thing about it, a $30 print or a $10,000 original still has the same inspirational powers.
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The eye can deceive
It looks good but causes pain
It looks bad but tastes great.
It is an outlet
The expression of what can and cannot be seen
and in this, the picture, there is much to believe.
Humans.
Love them. Hate them. Or better yet…ignore them. Except, the past few weeks of ‘mask’ mania is a nauseating example of stupidity.\
The World Health Organization estimates that 1.8 billion people—close to one quarter of the world’s population—are infected with Mycobacterium tuberculosis (M. tb), the bacteria that causes TB. Last year, 10 million fell ill from TB and 1.5 million died.
Both are hot and cold with both temperatures being perfect
Both are yummy, salty, spicy, filling
Both are either paid for or free for the taking
Both can be made with love or hate
Both have so much in common it is impossible to list
But
push-comes-to-shove…
Pizza rules as you can never get enough and it never, ever, hurts…
Ha Ha Ha!
This world is amusing.
It has been shown. It is shown. It will be shown…
And yet, the world chooses as it always has, is, and will be…
Can you smell the rotting flesh yet?
Feel the corruption of the flesh yet?
Pain?
Sorrow?
Evil?
No?
It is coming.
Poor
Loop
oops
OhOh
Some of many do not believe in Lucifer, or Satan, or even the simple word, Evil. How very interesting.
A Satanist will state they are for science, or social development, or a lot of ‘things’ all while avoiding what it is, what IT is…
The kingdom of Evil is well known, very well known. Why, just today i watched the hand of Evil touch ever so lightly…
i don’t worry much about the darkness that Evil cloaks itself with as it is all so predictable, and thus boring.
The only; absolutely only entity to fear is God. Definitely NOT any of evils many names or faces. So to God today, yesterday, and far off into the future… i give thanks for keeping it all so very real. And it’s true, Your Will Be Done. And also, thanks for the good things presented while surrounded by puppets of this world.
And now a bit of writing to help keep it all together.
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Faces oozed the emotions of how it is to feel
Some smiled, some frowned, some contorted in anger or pain
So much to bring the bubbles of anger to surface and reveal
So little time spent in compassion, thankfulness, or kindness.
Is there really something called forgiveness?
If so, where is it?
And interesting in a world where so many choose to deny or believe in God, or Evil
while oozing from them show actions just exactly as the definitions of God, or Evil,
describe them.
Robin Lipinski 