Author Topic: Story sake  (Read 5063 times)

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #555 on: December 29, 2015, 01:54:45 PM »
well i just could'nt leave you sitting at the bus stop

circumstances or not

does'nt even weigh i non harldly only softly the matter


so the dream next to the car staring up at the sky

and the blueish star blinking catches my eye

reading between the lines


as i watch it compelling as it is

it pulls towards me and then goes back like a rubber band


then i realize that as the watery looking sky

i meditate gaze like to make it turn liquid energy


leaving my body by the car and floating up


talking to the tree there as i fly up and around


next to the car


i love you i bless you i wish you to be strong

and respect you



next in the house behind on the footpath

those beings there


a couple people i am in my energy body you know i tell them

do you know Don Genaro


like this


my body is out by the car

i am energy and i effect things

can make you shift


to the reply


we know we heard you yelling out in the street

at that tree

"I will come back for you woman "


in the middle of the night

lpuzzled i feel did i say that

yet i know what i said


runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #556 on: December 29, 2015, 01:59:02 PM »
besides the bus may never have come by again

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #557 on: January 04, 2016, 09:46:11 AM »
Sharp words they got softened

By the staff

Inside balance

Sky emerging clear

The tiger and the lion

Walk through

Petal up soft pastel

Please listen those who won't hear

Please don't make war in heaven

Despite your self assurance

Assurance not

Made real by essence

Complete pastels built soft clouds

Makes real

Unreal

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #558 on: January 04, 2016, 10:52:21 AM »

Ke-ke wan

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #559 on: January 04, 2016, 03:29:30 PM »
Just beauty-full

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #560 on: January 05, 2016, 10:39:31 PM »
Wake up sunshine

Cos its not to be had

Annhialistic approach on approach

Flower to be activity

Side of infinity

Blessed of both

Stale bait

Underestimated since the beginning

A warrior is not without purpose

Just spirit tapping

Linking will intent

Draw it down into the earth

Now feel gravity

Yet now it pulls up

Time in the  earth contained


To stand upon time

Built

Those perfectly aligned

Timing divine

Gravity abounds

All direction

Chose wisely

A warrior is no game

Now

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #561 on: January 05, 2016, 10:44:06 PM »
I see there are many

Suns

Many moons

Down one side of the forum

Is there a reason why

Ke-ke wan

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #562 on: January 06, 2016, 03:02:21 AM »
Yes

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #563 on: January 09, 2016, 11:07:16 AM »
Last time man questionably

With hair and feminine equal look

This time just a man same man we stare into each others eyes on meeting shaking hands

After stare off he clicks his tongue

To break the lock

M

In the one last the girl in the front seat

She is the devil he says


Range rover or land rover 4wd


Next a training military camp

A man wet his pants as were all standing in circle

I am outsider

They try to not embaress him

Next a man sitting middle eastern no English

Holding a sign

Sign says Iran


In first dream man equal gender m says

If I had enough time I would teach you

Everything

Certain quality to first dream night time

Realism

Possible another person was present

At the time did not recognise girl in dream touted as devil

Reminds me

The devil became the morning star

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #564 on: January 09, 2016, 11:18:18 AM »
Fiction  non fiction section please

Same as what always had it flowered up

Dreamer stalker

Information highway

If we look at it the dreamer placed the stones

The stalker comes upon them

If you want to talk movement

If you want to talk anima grrr

If you want to talk double beings

If you want to talk progress

Take a context and apply

Same thing as always flowered it up in its otherwise
 Perfection

Movement in the water

Reflections coming reflections gone

Reflections relevant

The dreamer can change the whole world easily

The stalker can agree on it

Lot of flies today

Swish them away

Balance was the lesson with mosquitoes

The night before of was about harmony

I couldn't and didn't stand for the separation personally

Never made one bit of sense that's just me

Tiger just flower bring it in just rain

That fire in the water


Standing where on the path ?

Facing oncoming time or receeding

It will be like this

Don't become fixated just stay middle where time is

On the turn and press on

Creator being

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #565 on: March 15, 2016, 10:14:10 AM »

Jahn

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #566 on: March 16, 2016, 07:01:13 AM »

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #567 on: March 16, 2016, 08:57:38 AM »
As Turkeys "red line" yes

runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #568 on: March 16, 2016, 11:27:14 PM »
I had known a Papuan man
Terrified of snakes from country where people regularly would die


Where they said life was cheap
Where different rhythms I envisioned

Pidgeon the language
The bird
Brown green wings not the little dove
In between the wompoo
Sat on wooden rail today
In a park messengers not always received
Languages different

Zulu they called him
Liberating he found it to slap people with his big hands
And yell flower off !
Some how addicted to that liberation
One sided as it was

Important

Protecting guardian became guard

Difference


I met a man on my way to the next moment

Offered him some change

After offered me some same

Would you choose the right thing

No consequence for those ones

The kings of the land had protected them all

Making victims pay the price for perpetrators rights

While others lights shriveled from no vantage

Walking between the walls  central to pigeon's

And lives cheap

Power taps ache king

Drinks fill

Anything to ease their pain

In light of upright rod

Where lies pain ?

Pain the hand raised again and a. Gain

Now who's hand will take away gain ?

The rod that would not touch the ground  not addicted to gain

Nor pain as reward

Knowledge balance love sustenance the spirit

That connects all thing together like the bees

On their way with purpose to flower

The right way

I met a man on my way somewhere

Not liberating

I passed through a very hard way through the middle door way

Led me to you 

Like the field







runningstream

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Re: Story sake
« Reply #569 on: March 17, 2016, 08:27:54 PM »
Peter as the words arose
Outside as they as been inside
Like the mount
Peter  road
Where the new blue had come from
The old stood at the foot
You could see it in Their features gestures ........
Beneath the surface
Old faces bodies tiring
Blocking out the sun with all manner of encoded
Ancient and not sometimes so
Newly spun age ideas
To uphold action ? Inaction ? Relevance ?
Foot steps carved in the tree as branches developed
What was it about today time coming from all directions
Not denial
Creation
Not inaction
Surrounding meeting inards
Old faces old bodies inside
Beliefs shared through time
Seekers of fruit acquired
Bearers of age
Ancient
Inheritances
Hard work
Step into the body stake sovereignty
Clean up the past belong to you
Steps recognise feet
Nimble
Dreaming
 

 

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