nobody and wos

nice poem

Hahahahaha

2 Samuel 6
[14] And David danced before the LORD with all his might; and David was girded with a linen ephod.

...[22] And I will yet be more vile than thus, and will be base in mine own sight: and of the maidservants which thou hast spoken of, of them shall I be had in honour.






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That was just an excerpt from a poem I wrote two years ago, it's not new...

Thank you

really post the rest would like to hear it um read it I mean I like to write myself

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On the contrary, when you invite them in, they stay.

Be careful OP what it is you invite in.

I don't mean to burst the bubble on this thread, but OP why are you replying to your own posting in the third person?

He & She, enchantingly, are quantum en-Tangled!

"She's a girl with the best intentions,
He's a man of his own invention."

"Something That I Want."





Thank Great Architect and Goddess for the "Angels in the Architecture!"

Nah they run for the hills, hence your vague statement ...

I can hear you scream

You and I are on about different things here.

Regarding you inviting them all in and then they all leave, you are most likely a terrible host.

No matter, hopefully your next BBQ goes with a swing.

How things happened in such a manner remains a mystery to me; but what of the reason? I can't help but think that the words stumbled upon were/are of great importance; I witnessed their duplication elsewhere, and the subsequent removal, which in my mind, validated their true ownership.

While it's obvious that the words deserved to be returned to the author, the right thing). Was there also an equal or greater importance in the words NOT being credited (or used by) the wrong person (the wrong thing ) or maybe a combination of both?

In any event, the spoiler seems to have been spoiled, and that is very good, yet it feels like something great could be on the horizon for the author in spite of the set-backs he's already faced.

And timing is everything...

That happened on the Virgin Queen/Mary/Kali/Triplets et.all threads!
A one woman show, yet she had a gaggle of personalities...

OH, the nasty things she called herself, and had a penchant for using the word pus as a prefix for every name, and it was not nice...

Yes, I know, I used to post on there - she is one weird bird. It was not a one woman show, there were a few of us posting on there and I can assure you I was not "one of her personalities".

She is back actually, saying she is still pregnant, doesn't know why the babies have not been born yet, she is now 15 months gone - hell, give it several more months and she will have been pregnant longer than an elephant!

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Tellus of Atlantis Lucifer999

Hahaha, toddlers already?

Do you think she really believes all those crazy things or maybe just trying trying way too hard to get attention? It's not good either way riiight?

The Man with the Hoe
by Edwin Markham

Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans
Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground,
The emptiness of ages in his face,
And on his back the burden of the world.
Who made him dead to rapture and despair,
A thing that grieves not and that never hopes.
Stolid and stunned, a brother to the ox?
Who loosened and let down this brutal jaw?
Whose was the hand that slanted back this brow?
Whose breath blew out the light within this brain?
Is this the Thing the Lord God made and gave
To have dominion over sea and land;
To trace the stars and search the heavens for power;
To feel the passion of Eternity?
Is this the Dream He dreamed who shaped the suns
And marked their ways upon the ancient deep?
Down all the stretch of Hell to its last gulf
There is no shape more terrible than this —
More tongued with censure of the world's blind greed —
More filled with signs and portents for the soul —
More fraught with menace to the universe.
What gulfs between him and the seraphim!
Slave of the wheel of labor, what to him
Are Plato and the swing of Pleiades?
What the long reaches of the peaks of song,
The rift of dawn, the reddening of the rose?
Through this dread shape the suffering ages look;
Time's tragedy is in the aching stoop;
Through this dread shape humanity betrayed,
Plundered, profaned, and disinherited,
Cries protest to the Powers that made the world.
A protest that is also a prophecy.
O masters, lords and rulers in all lands,
Is this the handiwork you give to God,
This monstrous thing distorted and soul-quenched?
How will you ever straighten up this shape;
Touch it again with immortality;
Give back the upward looking and the light;
Rebuild in it the music and the dream,
Make right the immemorial infamies,
Perfidious wrongs, immedicable woes?
O masters, lords and rulers in all lands
How will the Future reckon with this Man?
How answer his brute question in that hour
When whirlwinds of rebellion shake all shores?
How will it be with kingdoms and with kings —
With those who shaped him to the thing he is —
When this dumb Terror shall rise to judge the world.
After the silence of the centuries?

IMO she has been brainwashed, she thinks she is pregnant, therefore her body has taken on the shape as such. It is a phantom pregnancy, no more, no less. In her view she is sure all is genuine - to anybody looking on however, it is far from good, (bloody unwholesome if you ask me, but then I am not in her situation, have not had to live her life in the past and for that alone, I am eternally grateful).

Why exactly she would be programmed to give out such claims though is anybody's guess.....

i wasnt dum ass read the whole thread before you reply like an ass i was asking someone ELSE ifthey remembered Atlantis yet please quit being retarded kinda not in the mood today shilllls

timing is everything and i would that the time be NOW

deep my friend and hits the heart talent you have

yes,, indeed,,

the words are as creative,, as the witnessed truth,,

so sad are we,, at the many,,

yet emotion is regardless,,

judge not the failure of the man..

an intention to persuade from good is the fault,,

those whom are of derilect nature will be forgiven,, based on their own choices,,

yet too forgive the watchers of a residing judgement.. birthed by their own intention,,

is too forgive a motive of intent,,



much love,,

Shadow Dancing? Bob Marley?

"the line broke,
the monkey got choked,
and they all went to heaven,
in a little row boat"

I love the Georgia Guidestones. I wish more people understood the wisdom that they hold.