Goofy

Grin

And oldies play as I wait on a CHKN sandwich with less chrif.  Just my style to be self contradicting for the purpose detailed expression.  The nuance is just that...and worth while.

Goal in bag

Sap

I am a sappy romantic type...

I need help. Please pray for me ;)

(Will be available for calls tomorrow evening, but then I fly!)

Yes

I will continue to walk though these doors that are opening. Is it likely that i see with eyes greater than mine? That my heart feels things greater than I am thinking?

I sit on my legs to keep from running.  How do I answer if asked?

This jumping rattles my viewing! My bones return from this pool and I battle the lengths of imagination.  A war I need not acknowledge soaks my resources. 

Forgive me for feeding this fear. Empower me to break my heart for you in new and different ways! 

i was told

the call came later than now.
and while it was stated as certain,
I have doubts.
I'm trying not to let them become fears.

i have a bag of fruit.
It makes all these claims and there is change.
not just the pocket kind.

what has happened to my hands?
they ache in mocking mirror images.
given the chance I'd ask one question...

AAACCCKKKK

I have so much to do!!! I'm trying to sleep, but its not working....


resurgence

wring

funny how the sound of a feeling can twist at a corner and rupture

baking in the sun and the slight flavor escapes the out right knowledge of this reckless path.  He has a will to wrap the ending with gold.  residue, aroma, not light blue, but white blue.

not bitter and fire proof  yet weeping with her to see justice

and grow

No change of depth...

Don't initiate answers nobody asked for: running everywhere not knowing extra levels.

174

The 174 into M'ale Adomim is quite full today.  And the looks from the passengers...Wow!

Flagships

kinda gettin tired of flagships getting in the way of friends ships...
I have no navy, why attack?

Really?

Why did you tell me that?

Was it relevant? 

To what degree do you want to continue?

(And that is me with all resistance to continue)

A trickle of trail

Slight and bli coakh...

Oy hitstrafti! 

Killer

This jam grinds out the peace.  A sugary joyful rot.  Can I truly think this to continue? This syrup river. 

I'm bowled by the blatant. Stuck with stink of stained heart.  I'm all for this run as long as there is space with out "I"

Avoid plan to ruin.

And what

Was that a t or an r?  Intention claims t but the proofread... Swings r.  To what end are clams going to rule life itself.  Slide from the cuffs of binding in unnatural ways. Boundaries of good architecture are a valuable thing, but twisted lifeless restrictions are sickening and syphoning the water from the center  roll forward in this ! You are love as you read this even now and form this point further, still loved.  ;). 

Yup, even now...

beying today

because awesome does wonders on light fingers.

marching

down the pole
from rank to rank
sliding into places of joint disillusionment.

all across the world we have these pockets


they run deep in these parts and my heart is over callused.

prying fingers eat away at my intention to be forth coming

dig out and dig up