Dualing Banjo’s of dVerse Poet’s Pub

Posted on October 16, 2014by 
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When
King David addresses the ‘congregation’ and says..
“i
WILL praise the Lord
in even more
‘vile’
ways!”
He
is
asserting
one
thing
and
ONE
THING
ONLY!
GOD
IS
ALL
AND
THERE IS NOTHING VILE ABOUT GOD’S
CREATION!
IN OTHERS WORDS..
HE IS BEING SARCASTIC BY
SAYING THAT!
ONE
CAN GET A LITTLE
FRUSTRATED
BY
IGNORANCE
OF
THE
HERD!
SO WHEN i PRAISE THE LORD OF ALL
THAT
IS
SYNONYMOUS WITH THE GREAT SPIRIT
THAT
IS
MOTHER NATURE TRUE!
i
DO PRAISE ALL OF IT
FROM HEAD TO TOE
OF
MY
TEMPLE OF GOD
AND
EVERYTHING
ABOUT
IT
THAT
MAKES IT FLOW
IN
GOD’S
SPIRIT
IN LOVING
RIVERS OF
BLOOD
THAT
FLOW
BOTH
IN
FLESH
AND
BLOOD
AND
SPIRIT!
SO YEAH..
WHILE SOME FOLKS MIGHT
DESCRIBE MY MALE RENAISSANCE NUDE ART..
THAT IS TRULY
MY WAY
OF
PRAISING THE LORD OF ALL..
THE
GREAT SPIRIT
THAT
IS
IN FLESH AND BLOOD
FULLY
AGAIN!
AS VILE!
i
SAY
F**
YES
FUN
YA!
THERE AIN’T NOTHING
VILE
ABOUT
EITHER FORM OR FUNCTION
OF
GOD’S
CREATION
THAT
IS
MY LIVING BEING!
AND
yOurs
too!
as
WE ARE ALL ONE
IN
GOD’S
sKEYeS
ONE!
ALL GREAT PHILOSOPHERS FROM BUDDHA
TO
KING DAVID
TO
YESHUA AKA JESUS
TO
MUHAMMAD
TO
NIETZCHE
YES!
NIETZCHE..
ASSERT THAT MOTHER NATURE TRUE
YES!
IN SO MANY WORDS!
IS
CONSTANT
AS
ONE AND SAME..
AND
ALL THE ABSTRACT SYMBOLS
ARE ILLUSORY
WHERE THE ESSENCE
OF
ALL THAT IS!
IS
TRUE!
AND
WE ARE AN EXPRESSION
OF
GOD
AT
CORE OF BEING
ONE
AND
SAME!
AND BY GOD!
THE SCRIBE OF SCIENCE
EVEN SHOWS THIS NOW..
AT THE LEVEL
OF
QUANTUM PHYSICS…
SYMBOLS DIE LIKE THE THREE LETTER WORD
CALLED GOD
BUT
THE ESSENCE OF GOD
THE
GREAT SPIRIT
OF
AMERICAN INDIAN
TRUTH
NOT
LORE
EXISTS
FOREVERMORENOW!
AS THE SCRIBE OF SCIENCE NOW
SHOWS
EVEN
AT
QUANTUM
LEVEL!
A
FINELY
TUNED
MACHINE
OF
ALL LIFE
BOTH
INANIMATE
AND
ANIMATE
IS
GOD!
WELL IF YA ARE STILL WITH ME AND HAVE YET TO DETERMINE
THAT
i’m not a religious
nut
and
am just a believer
in
the
GREAT SPIRIT OF MOTHER NATURE TRUE!
THIS IS WHAT IS CALLED EPIC
POETRY
NOT
A
THINGY
FOR
A
TWITTER WORLD..
BUT NEVER THE LESS THERE ARE FOLKS OUT THERE
THAT
STILL
HAVE
MORE ATTENTION SPAN THAN A GOLD FISH!
AS
i
have ‘captured’ them in my ‘science projects’
with
my
poetry net!
Some folks learn more by instruction or symbols and tend
to express life
in words
and
some folks learn more by
DOING
AND
HANDS
ON!
AND
WATCHING OTHERS DO IT!
TO
LEARN MORE ABOUT
WHAT
TO
DO!
AND OH MY GOD!
EVEN THOUGH THIS POST IS GONNA EVENTUALLY COUNT
THOUSANDS OF WORDS BY THE END OF IT!
i
am
STILL
A
DOER
MORE
THAN
A
TALKER!
AND THAT’S THE PART THAT HAS ALLOWED ME TO
DANCE WALK
A
PRAISE DANCE
FOR
THE
LORD THAT IS ALL
IN
FREE FLOWING
SPIRIT
POWERING
ME
FOR
ALMOST 2400 MILES EVERYWHERE i go NOW
and
TRULY
ALL THESE WORDS TOO..
AS THEY FLOW BOTH
IN SPIRIT AND
FORM
AND
ARE NOT SOMETHING
i
toil
and
trouble
over
to
EQUATION OUT
IN
STRUCTURED
FORM!
IN
ADVANCE!
SOME PEOPLE CALL IT CREATIVITY
DRIVEN
SOME
FOLKS
CALL IT DRIVEN BY THE HOLY
SPIRIT
BUT
THE
ESSENCE OF ALL THAT IS
IS
AT
CORE OF ALL OF WHAT
i
do
NOW!
MANY LANGUAGES..
SYMBOLS..
YES!
IDOLS
FOR
THE
ESSENCE
THAT
IS
IDOL
AS
THREE LETTER KNOWN AS
GOD
OR ALL THE OTHER IDOLS OF SYMBOLS
BUT
THE
ESSENCE
REMAINS
OF
ALL
IT
IS!
IS!
AS
IS!
SPIRIT
THAT
IS
GOD
AT
CORE
OF
ALL IT IS!
@word606word@
NOW
back
to the topic that is same and ONE
as
above
SO
BELOW
HERE!
i
say!
When we lose ourselves..
aka
EGO
in
the spirit
OF
CREATIVITY
WE NATURALLY
WANNA
LET
IT
ALL
GO
AND
FLOW..
WHETHER THAT MEANS
DUELING BANJO’S
WITH
AN
E
OR
A
OR
i
and 43 other poets
in
dVERSE POET’S PUB
SHARING
OUR
SOUL
ABOUT
ONE
OF
MY MOST FAVORITE
TOPICS
MUSIC!
A
GREAT WAY TO CONNECT
WITH
THE GREAT SPIRIT
OF
CREATION!
AT
OUR
MICROCOSM
OF
BEING
THAT
EXPRESSES
THE GREATEST
MACRO BEING
OF
ALL!
ALL!
IT
THAT
IS
AKA
GOD!
SO WITH ALL THAT SAID!
HERE
ARE
24 POEMS INSPIRED BY THE SOULS
OF
OTHERS
IN POETIC WORDS
WHERE
i
let it ALL GO!
HELL YES!
THAT
GIRL
IN
‘FROZEN’
SHOWS
US
HOW
SHE
CONNECTS TO GOD
IN
SO MANY WORDS  AND MOVEMENTS TOO!
WHEN SHE TOO!
FLOWS
IN
THE
CREATIVE
SPIRIT
OF MOTHER NATURE TRUE
THAT
WE CAN
SHARE
IF
WE
TRULY
LET IT ALL GO
AND FLOW
THE
SPIRIT
WE
DO
ALL
SHARE
AGAIN
IF
WE
LET
IT
GO!
AND FLOW!
PRAISE THE F**ING
YES
FUNNING
LORD
AND
PLAY
WITH
GOD
IS
WHAT
i
say!
in
ALL
THAT
i
am
with
ALL
AM!
ADDITIONALLY..
A GREAT PART OF MY EXPRESSION
FOR THE
LORD
OF
ALL
IS RAVE DANCING AT OLE SEVILLE QUARTER..
THE
CULTURAL
‘MECCA’ OF DANCE
FREEDOM
IN
PENSACOLA FL..
AND TONIGHT!
IS
THE CELEBRATION
OF
MY
29th RAVE WEEK
JUST
A
DOING
IT
IN
FREE FLOW
PRAISE
DANCE!
AKA
TAI-CHI
AND
OR
MARTIAL ARTS DANCING
he
HE!
and ballet
SHE!
sHe
So
IN OTHER WORDS
IT
2
BALANCES
THE
MASCULINE AND FEMININE
SPIRIT
IN
TO
1
SO
21
IS
1
OR
3
DEPENDING ON Y0UR ‘ADDITIONAL’
ABILITIES
THE
TRINITY
OF
UNCONDITIONAL FEARLESS SACRED LOVE
AS
ONE!
So at the End..
the
end
of
ALL OF THIS..
MORE PHOTOS TO COME
ON
THAT!
AS THIS IS MY
‘MECCCA’
CELEBRATION
OF
GOD
ON
10162014
15
6
AND EVERY OTHER
NOW
AS
WELL!
WITH
SMILES!
2
!
NOW AT WORD
NINE
THIRTYEIGHT!
And yes..
EPIC POETRY AND EPIC
MUSICK
MAGICK
MUSICK
WITH
A
K
DO
MIX
AS
ABOVE
SO
BELOW!
‘ELVIS IS MY DADDY..
MARILYN’S MY
MOTHER..
JESUS
IS
MY
BEStEST
FRIEND..
we don’t
need no
body
’cause
we’ve
got
each other
OR
@least
i
pretend’
‘i’m
on
FIRE
i
sing the body’
991’!ELECTRIC!’991
  1. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 12:19 AM
    THE HARDEST PART TO DO
    Speaking of home.. i’ve come to the conclusion that i was right when i was young.. this is that place they forecast as heaven..
    Truly imagine a world were food is abundant and never a true need is lost.. on Mother Nature…and yes you already did that.. smiles2..:)
    But is it really heaven or is it really hell..
    That is the secret..
    Where the wise.. go back..
    to square one…
    and just live.. in heaven now..
    and never over think anything. and just dance the dance of life..
    Sad that some may not realize they are in heaven.. as at least their ancestors.. in some places like this….
    truly went through hell.. to make a heaven like this…
    REAL..
    i still can’t convince my wife of it ….
    she waits.. she waits.. she waits for something better…
    than is tHere NOW..
    i suppose we choose heaven or hell.. and i’ll will the former.. in all i do.. and attempt to share it..
    the hardest part to do…..


  2. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 12:58 AM
    i SING ALONE ALONG ANGELS2
    Ahh.. yes.. i too love sacred music.. playing the piano and singing for the church choir for a decade in my 20’s.. and returning last year.. to once again.. lead the choir.. from the back pew.. but no longer joined to the now front pew choir….
    i dance the week.. and reserve my voice.. to sing with the choirs of angels..
    that visit the temple like CATholic church…
    that rises to the sky.. among the common flats.. of neighborhood old…
    i kinda liked it better when it is small.. and the choir still sings from back row
    pews..
    when and where no one knows.. whose voice is who!..:)
    But sadly most never sing at all.. in the congregation at large…
    Maybe 10 percent at most..
    The illness seems clear.. the soul.. no longer lives.. alive in song!.. the best way
    to connect in verbal prayer.. i know for sure.. in heart to heart GOD song of pray!
    But yes.. they know my voice from back to front.. as i sing alone along Angels2!..:)

    2. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 9:20 AM
      YANG AND YIN OF ART
      i find in singing.. dancing.. or even poetry art.. that for me.. and i think this varies innately with some who are more instruction oriented or hands on.. that any structure offered stunts.. the true power of creativity in me.. whether it is song.. dance.. or poetry..
      not often.. or ever heard.. stepped.. or written before…
      People have asked me to teach them.. or how i learn to dance..
      and i tell them.. you are looking at my soul.. it is free..
      and moves wherever it wants.. in step.. note.. or word…..
      And there was a time.. i had none of that.. but lesson.. and sheet music in piano flow…
      One day i discounted everything i knew.. and finally the notes flowed free.. from fingers too….
      i guess it’s the Yang and Yin of art.. in almost everything in life..
      only those.. who never have to worry about money..
      can truly live in mostly Yin.. in creativity.. to explore a heart and soul… fully…
      The process of human creativity.. is both fascinating and TRULY magicK to me.. and smiles.. i enjoyed your path… too..:) over soprano way.. of song…. in words as well…true….

    3. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 9:22 AM
      DANCE AND SONG OF HOT JUNGLES
      i prefer the dance and song of hot jungles.. where the primitive part of my soul comes undomesticated and wild.. in FEAT of rhythm..
      And whenever on the real dance floor of life.. in my local metro dance hall.. someone introduces me to the more formal style of couples dancing..
      i just go back into jungle routine.. yes.. FLOW.. of Mother Nature True..
      and lead the way back…
      to WILD…:)

    4. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 9:30 AM
      FREE LIFE OF LIGHT
      i truly think ART of all types..
      has POWER to
      set souls FREE…
      And Billy is one lucky SOUL..
      who returns to free LIFE
      of LIGHT…:)

    5. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 9:39 AM
      AVALANCHE OF LOVE
      i think the greatest thing about all human relationships is..
      they are all unique connections of potential love..
      and every connection of life with everyone one meets..
      can be a potential snow flake of love..
      Where snow ball keeps rolling
      to one day perhaps…
      an avalanche
      of LOVE
      With a whole team of Lovers.. cheering.. hurraying in the
      background of Snow…wonSnowONe

    6. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 9:51 AM
      NITTY GRITTY OF POETRY
      Interesting..Beat-Bop Jazz as expressed here.. in wild words of life.. remind me of the freeing spirit.. of the days of poetry introduced by Jack Kerouac and others in words of the middle of last century..
      and interesting while i can certainly dance and do photography even wilder than this… to express poetic elements of life ALMOST more than fully free….if such a thing exists…
      i still am somewhat reserved in words.. and can’t really get into the nitty gritty.. as in that way.. i am not yet TRULY free in words…
      i suppose i should try it.. and i’m sure i could do it.. but i guess i must value the few somewhat true.. Facebook friends..in metaphor.. i’ve got left in life.. at least as long…
      as i’m married..:) AND don’t TRULY hit the open road.. of song.. dance.. and poetry JUNGLE of life…;)
      And in addendum.. i’ll probably live longer…
      if i stay married..;) And yes.. that truly is my plan…
      in life..:)

    7. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 9:58 AM
      CHILD’S DREAM OF MINE
      iPods.. iPads.. iPHones.. Youtube.. Google.. are all evidence of the TRUE POWER of the Heaven of now….
      Only a child’s dream of mine.. where music IS too expensive… to sample all of IT.. and answers are too hard to find.. in card catalogs of abridged knowledge.. in the morals of my fundamentalist town…
      The child’s dream has now come true..
      Truly HEAVEN IS NOW!
      AND i once again..
      AM CHILD!..:)
      AND WE ALL CREATED IT TOGETHER…
      for those who knowNOW
      how to TRULY LIVE tHere!

    8. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 10:05 AM
      A LIGHT A LIVE
      To shine in all the duties IN Love of life..
      from basic survival to unconditional love.. for all of nature..
      is a way i see to truly shine the light of life too…
      As long as the light in me.. continues to grow.. i am life…
      And as long as i share that light.. in all ways it grows…
      i am happy… to be…
      A light..
      A live!

    9. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 10:16 AM
      ENDLESS SOULS OF LOVE
      This is Lovely.. and Truly the way i too.. sees the potential magicK of the dance and song of life…
      Without a word.. i at 54.. go Rave dancing with the young.. in the early 20’s at local metro crowded club…
      i would love to dance with anyone.. at any age.. but sadly they do not go…
      And there is magicK there truly in feat of foot.. torso.. arms.. legs.. and hips.. as they synch together in eternal flow….
      Ahh.. the non-verbal language.. of love it flows…
      Letting It ALL go.. is ecstasy as it is shared without
      a word…
      there are no disconnections.. in words of confusion..
      as Shakira says..
      hips don’t lie…
      And i always come back for more.. after going home to my wife…
      alone….
      The she wolf i am.. in wolf’s clothing.. to paraphrase and metaphor another Shakira song… where she too…
      goes home…
      alone….but nah.. connecting in spirit.. to endless souls of love.. non-verbally in the realest way and oldest way…
      of human connection.. in
      dance and song..:)

  2. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 10:56 AM
    i WALK IN THE THUNDERSTORMS OF LIFE
    Well.. i am diagnosed initially with Asperger’s syndrome.. in middle age.. changed to PDDNOS.. after attending psychiatrist finding out about my verbal delay until age 4.. and now ASD.. with the new diagnostic change…
    These words do remind me of the sensory integration challenges that did occur when thunderstorms come through.. and even the change in humidity.. and all the other environmental changes with storm flow.. that overwhelmed the nuance of my senses.. that others just breezed through…
    And OMG! those flickering fluorescent lights.. and those lower refresh rates on computer screens.. that truly made me want to SCREAM!
    But what i find and understand now.. is that it was the chronic stress.. and trauma of adjusting to a society.. that i had no easy innate way to understand and adjust to.. as i knew not the games.. of foil and play.. to gain the upper hand.. in the work place politics of life long toil…
    Trauma.. Trauma.. Trauma.. quiet trauma.. never visible to others.. but boiling in my blood.. a pain so deep.. where peace is never found…
    Finally i gave up.. after it almost killed me…
    And then in five long years.. of Mother Nature True.. what I also know now as GOD takes ITs course…
    i dance free.. and sing free..NOW.. in love with Mother Nature.. as Nature finAlly giveS me rest….
    It was culture that is the Virus..
    i am NOT the Virus..AS human being..IS….
    regardless of human label..
    Mother Nature is once again my friend…
    and i walk in the Thunderstorms of life.. Now refreshed.. strong.. born free…
    yes.. Once again.. the Phoenix rises from the Ashes.. from culture’s mighty dark sword…

  3. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 11:13 AM
    WORDS THAT SEED THE DANCE OF SONG
    i truly believe there is dance and song in words..
    as before i dance and sing again..
    there are words that seed the dance of song…
    now..
    so free expressed in me…
    The dream of REAL LIFE.. can be found in words…
    And the REAL LIFE OF WORDS…
    CAN BE found in dreams..
    OF real LIFE COME TRUE!..:)
    AS DREAM!

  4. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 11:24 AM
    ROLLING ON THE RIVER OF SONG AND DANCE
    To me ‘rolling on the river’ of song and dance..
    is a place where the glue of love of life..
    IS secure.. and only bending.. never breaking.. in fear of life…
    And in fact.. the emotions.. are..
    true power.. emoting human..being.. social cooperative effort..
    yes!.. elixir of life…
    that flows.. when one lets it all go..in LOVE!
    never a fear of life..
    eternity now.. yes now.. in love.. of LIFE..
    where a LIVE is ALL tHere is that matters…
    NOW!…one as IS ONE in the Interdependent relationship of all tHere IS!
    simply
    AS
    IS!..:)
    simply
    IS

  5. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 11:37 AM
    HUMAN ART OF OLD
    i love this.. i can truly find poetry.. dance.. and song.. in so many places.. so clear it seems for me to see.. that not even my wife.. can see.. at home with me…
    My favorite expression of poetry is in male RENAISSANCE nude art.. a taboo.. particularly with a middle aged dude like me…
    IN Today’s ways.. that still live in this way of puritanical fear…
    where this particular human art of old..resurfaces with me….
    But Michelangelo did it on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel and no one complains…
    i do it in flesh and blood…
    and poetry and song.. yes.. in flesh and blood..
    is
    me..:)
    in flesh and blood.. of all human being.. i know of…
    can be…
    simply me.. in all that is.. a human being.. from start to finish..
    simply
    FREE!
    IN FLESH AND BLOOD.. me.

  6. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 11:46 AM
    BONAFIDE MUSICIANS/ARTICIANS
    i truly too.. BELIEVE.. THAT BONAFIDE musicians/ARTICIANS play by heart.. not digitally constrained words…structured notes or steps.. and this song by Kiki Dee.. describes the way i feel.. when i dance and sing.. naked and free…
    in what is
    me.:)FREE!
    WhEre
    he ART
    becomes
    HEART!
    HELL YES..! DEVIL NEVER DIES!
    I’VE GOT THE MUSICK IN ME!
    WHERE ANGLES STOP.. AND ANGELS FLY! FREE!


  7. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 11:51 AM
    MUSICK IN MAGICK OF LIFE
    i truly lose music for seven long years.. and finally sight ..hearing.. and finally words…
    and one day..
    the musicK in magicK of life comes back..
    musicK inspires life back
    in
    me!
    Alive is musicK and so…
    is
    ME!

  8. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 12:02 PM
    GOD IS POETRY 2
    Truly tHere is poetry.. song.. and dance.. in touch of human hand.. fingers.. and all the parts of humanity that make us feel inside.. and outside.. as above.. so below..
    Truly the song and dance of life.. are the Electrons revolving.. golden spiraling around the Nucleus of Atoms.. the Drops spiraling around the Eyes of Hurricanes.. the Planets spiraling around Suns.. the Suns spiraling around Black Holes.. and the Galaxies.. spiraling around each Other in UNI VERSE FLOW OF LETTING IT ALL GO.. IN ALL THIS IS..
    ALL WITH A FREQUENCY OF MUSICK in background..sound..THAT FLOWS WITH THE DANCE OF ALL ThERE IS WITH GRAVITY GROWS!
    A POEM..
    of
    DANCE AND SONG!
    AS
    IS
    so in reality .. YES!..
    GOD is poetry 2!
    And in addendum.. as the title for my next blog post.. floats like a feather..
    down from heart to brain..
    i am in a way.. an idiot savant of poetry.. who plays with gravity..
    instead of against it.. in structured way of brain.. instead of heart.. as is
    i heart..
    with Dueling Banjos of poetry too.. per the title of my next blog post.
    i guess.. hehe..2:)
    with this magick musicK too…
    and yes obviously the boy in the video.. is haha!
    Autistic too!
    dueling poetry is hell yes! what i do!..;)
    too.. along with dance and song!…
    three!
    So.. are ya lost yet..;)
    When brain finAlly sees heART for what HEart tRuly is as
    LIFE! WITHOUT FRIGGING INSTRUCTIONS!


  9. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 12:20 PM
    HUMANS AMAZED ME TOO
    OMG! the truth is she IS FULLY LIVING ALIVE…
    WOW.. when i lived as a robot..
    humans amazed me too..
    And now that i’m human.. i’ll do anything i can do..
    to bring ‘em back
    a
    LIVE!
    SMILES..yoUR words ring…
    SO TRUE!..:)

  10. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 12:25 PM
    FINALLY MADE LOVE IN FREE
    OH! i love the piano.. and your words are tempting me to lift the cover.. and once again.. immerse my fingers.. with ivory.. and now plastic keys…in electronic way.. of amplifying play!
    Ah.. but all the lessons.. trapped me.. until one day.. i set them free…
    and finAlly separated from sheet music..
    piano and me.. TOGETHER!
    finAlly made love in FREE!
  1. katiemiafrederick says:
    October 15, 2014 at 12:35 PM
    NIGHT OF THE FIREFLY AND GLOWING DIATOM
    ThEre is the night of the firefly.. and glowing diatom.. spreading in shores of gulf beach bliss…
    And stars in the unlit civilized ways.. of today.. crowding out the lights of heavenly awe…
    So i close my eyes.. and plug in to the magicK musicK and past.. and although the fireflies.. no longer
    fly in freedom of my world.. and the moon is lost in the parking lot of life.. with stars of awe too..
    Ahh!.. the Universe AWAKES IN MY BODY THROUGH AND THROUGH..
    THERE is another entrance waiting for bliss.. in a room of heaven now..
    and all though the heavenly sights are gone…
    The Uni VERSE once again.. flows free..
    in dance of bliss!
    in room
    of me..:)
    and i am now complete.. wHere the romance of yesterday…
    is in me NOW! flying free on terrestrial plane
    of butterfly cocooned yes..
    fluttering.. floating..
    free.. A
    gain!

    2. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 10:51 PM
      GOD AS LORD OF THE DANCE
      Haha.. i too love to think of GOD as Lord of the dance.. and dark.. and light.. and song.. and poem..! to celebrate Love and Love of nature.. to me using any of these devices of life.. is one and same as celebrating GOD of Mother Nature TRUE!

    3. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 11:28 PM (Edit)
      POETRY BECOMES DREAMSCAPE TOO
      i like the part.. ‘we are in a fantasy looking forest’ as then the dance of poetry becomes dreamscape too.. and usually the imaginary lovers.. are we.. in desire.. our hearts to be.. in art..of dance… song.. and poetry lyrics that swing to the notes of life! and love..:)

    4. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 11:34 PM (Edit)
      BITS AND BYTES OF DIGITAL ART
      i can tickle the ivories.. and my sister can play guitar.. but these percussionist fingers.. seem not to want to fret the strings… i tried.. i tried.. but i couldn’t strum a song.. to even my likening.. with anything.. but the beat of life.. keys of ivory.. or plastic..too…in digital way..of bits and bytes..of DIGITal art!..:)of poetry 2!;)

    5. katiemiafrederick says:
      October 15, 2014 at 11:40 PM
      MUSIC OF OTHER LANGUAGES
      Ahh.. Kathleen.. we meet again.. and you are last on the list one more time.. and your words here truly speak of the beauty of fall..in Ozark Autumn.. perhaps it is genetic memory.. or maybe synchronicity.. but the music of other languages.. often ring deep..in my soul too.. a deja vu.. of nostalgia of a time lost and never fully remembered..:)true…best spoken in poetry too!..;)
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      AND MORE WORDS
      OF
      EPIC
      POETRY
      NOW
      ENDING
      NOW
      WITH YES!
      MORE FUN DANCE
      PHOTOS
      COMING
      HERE
      AFTER
      RAVE
      DANCE
      NIGHT
      ENDS
      FOR
      ME
      SOMEWHERE AFTER 3AM!
      AND
      YES!
      ONE OF MY FAVORITE TIMES OF THE YEAR
      TO CELEBRATE THE GOD OF
      ALL
      IS
      HALLOWEEN
      AND
      TONIGHT!
      THAT CELEBRATION FOR ME
      BEGINS
      2
      AS
      1
      WHO
      FACES THE FEAR OF DARK..
      NO
      LONGER
      IS
      CYNICAL
      OF
      LIGHT!
      AS DARK
      AND
      LIGHT
      MAKE
      *
      *!ONE!*
      *3894!WORD!3894*
      *
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