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 Oct 2015
jeffrey robin
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                   (       she --
pure love       )

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& yes !

We shall all meet again

And

Become free

          ( again )

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The gypsy rides the lowland fields

Thru every life that still can dream

Of the tomorrow

That certainly must come to pass

•    •

I am he

•     •

the fairest maiden

( you )



We are together

Always

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The simplest truths are always known

And always here for us to live within
 Oct 2015
jeffrey robin
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•            
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                                           ( once more )

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and something there is won't go away

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and well

I guess that is why we're here

••


••

Oh love

YOU

on the road thru the countryside

Of war torn streets

And abandoned children

And **** like that

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And all this        poetry

And **** like that

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Waiting for a human being to appear

""""""

On the road thru the countryside

and the love torn faces

Born of deceit and lies



my love

Be YE ever so
Kind

As to remain

On the war torn streets

Let us find

All lost souls and let us guide them

To where they can live free

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Oh

It is that day !

and we've been called

And we are here

Walking the lighted road again

We the legend

Of the countryside

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Bringing the people

Back to life
 Oct 2015
Bill murray
With grandpa's avocado farts
As in the days of moses
The red sea parts.
When grandpa gets a chuckle
I'm contagious
Pretty outrageous
Your naughty sincere uncle.
When gramps takes off his pants
Let's dance.
 Oct 2015
Stevie Ray
Found my roots, became a tree..
now I have all these birds who sit and **** on me

~****
A trip to Franklin , my childhood home , West Point Lake on Sunday afternoon , awe inspiring view indeed , where Chattahoochee marries reservoir.... On the night we find ourselves apart , continue in my name on Earth , focus on the beautiful life we've shared , our dreams and our love for one another...I'll be waiting on this very shore ........
Copyright October 1 , 2015 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
It's a beautiful day to window shop in McDonough
Saturday is a great day to be seen in this old town
The park benches inside her city square honor fallen heroes
from another time....
Water oaks and flowers line the streets
Geranium festival in Springtime and the smell of boiled peanuts
Music in the park on weekends...
The likeness of Pat Henry himself
Lays watch on this town after hours...
Church bells still ring in this old town on Sunday ...
While the railroad divides her from North to South to this day
She's a southern lady with all her charm and baggage not unlike
any other Georgia town.
Yet Saturday is still a great day to be seen in this old town.......
Copyright September 21 , 2015 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
A jet plane headed Southwest ,  flying to New Orleans this evening , leaving a contrail high in the sky , almost out of sight , headed to Bourbon Street , Jackson Square , the Mississippi River , to get a cold beer , plate of oysters ,watch a blues band , then to Cafe Du Monde for a beignet , hot cup of coffee ! Watch the barges floating by on the river walk , headed to the Gulf of Mexico tonight !  A jazz quartet is playing up ahead ! Crescent City , mother of the blues , alive with rock , cajun , classical , country . Beautiful women , dancing , laughter and some of the best food you could ever imagine ! Another warm steamy night in The Big Easy ! ..
Copyright October 1 , 2015 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
Vayu stands at the shore , with arms outstretched , shrieking wind from four corners of Earth ! Tornadic winds , vigorous , turbulent , battle of ocean and Moon , every tree racked with its ferocity ......
Parvati appears at the horizon , releasing pheromone across the waters , pulling seed to sunlight , fruit to vine , unleashing the rebirth of plant and animal ! ... Kama appears at the edge of the multitude of new tree , grass and herb , power of wind carrying pheromone dominating the air , forcing his very hand ! Love is all consuming and alive !
Pollen season in Georgia with a romantic twist !

Copyright October 1 , 2015 by Randolph L Wilson * Al Rights Reserved
To all the children in the world tonight ! Have you gone to bed safe  in a warm nurturing home , a yard to run free , be yourself and explore ? Catch frogs or play with dolls , coloring books and Lincoln logs ! Pray for food , clean water , access to a Doctor , books to read and shoes on your feet ! Warm coats and toboggans , clean shirts and stockings , good schools and Teachers , rain jackets and mittens ! Pray for peace wherever you may be ! Good night ....................
Copyright October 1 , 2015 By Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
I  , no more than a flurry in a Winter storm , or drop of water in a raging sea , alone , left to my own devices , entrapped in deafening solitude and sorrow ..A minute particle afloat , riding breeze , destination uncharted ,  skeptical apprehension , destined to become dirt , ingested , born anew , repeating nature's furious cycle forever......
Copyright September 16 , 2015 by Randolph L Wilson * All rights Reserved
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