midnight fantasy
let me be your one
twilight ecstasy

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the physics of love

if time is relative
& quantum precise

what of love?

its molecule of tears
& smells
its liquid of longing
& sadness

the heart
a muscled book of
resounding songs

an ever beating psalm
of wrong yet
beautiful



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Holy spells and snails, did you think when I asked what is it that you seek I was going to stand here and listen to you rattle off vaudeville clichés and insults? I have no answer for you, just a suggestion…stay warm.



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Hiding your madness
After hours is folly
Play your joker
Win the game
Make crazy
Your ultimate fashion item
Free your inner femme fatale...



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The Ogiek, traditional hunter-gatherers, are subject to violent evictions from their ancestral homeland, the Mau Forest.

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breathing sky blue
suspended between
heaven & earth
love like oxygen
fuels the heart's drive
to fly above it all



NikkaG.

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My heart is moody today.
I took a paintbrush and painted something different and new.
My mind is today.
Thinking of the ocean, the passing full moon and pictures of you.



A bit of amateur painting at Cork and Canvas tonight.

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I knew UFOs tend to appear near airports.

The true sign of intelligence is not knowledge but imagination.
A Einstein

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He had heard that this spiky, gooey humanoid mercanary had a for tearing 'her' opponents apart, limb-from-limb. And that seemed very true.

Nobody, though, had mentioned her joy for children, and her habit of talking NONSTOP.

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The is the make
Your opponent
Not your opponent but
Your comrade
That way without
War is won
As both sides are the winner
Checkmate!



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‘Pilot’s dread, fury of a blind driver, turbulent drunkenness of love, in you everything sank!’ - Neruda

11th July

FURY

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Silence isn't always a cage. Sometimes, it's being free to adore the moon and dream of swinging on it while staring out into a sea of stars as if you were whisked away to your own island. The trick is muting your reality.

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here, beneath this shield of bone
a transcendent harmonic resonates
caged in my wild heart it sings for me
a tender blue symphony

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....Continuing the lovely nautical sea creature theme......
the waves.... 🌊❤️

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