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girlofthesea@diasporasocial.net

#music #nickcave #writing #mywork
December 19, 2023

The Beautiful Song

I no longer have feelings for him associated with the song.
I thought the day would never arrive.
What remains is the beautiful song ~
It plays in my mind.
I can listen to it now without heartbreak and pain.
It's not him calling to me.
It's wonderful to know there is a man who could write
and sing such an overwhelming, everlasting, beautiful song.
I break down in tears.

INTO MY ARMS
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LnHoqHscTKE

adamblewett@diasp.org

Epistle Six

The deportment placed to another rounding caretaker, six word’s demanding to a homogeneous remark, those gems remembered to trade in on genealogy, flickered them by retaining the port of destination. The rifle were to be exclaimed in documentations, geisha mouse wrote on his behalf, the bailment whispered its due by date, declaration founded a earthly incumbent latitude, disarmed the seventh epistle. Built the fencing longitude, made redundant by land fall and pastural tenure, mapping to the enclosure, a brief Terra Firma made to, by opposing husbandry, one by pastural the other, an unofficial capital ranger.

Those rangers were inaccurate, to the saddled copywriters rider, gold had no fiat currency, it reflected on their travellers wagon, stagecoach class, the ministerial codes were stockpersons, they tutorially guild. The wetnurses conveyed there story time, occupational lands of indebted humanities, procedures were to outlast the the recoiling hardship, depressions inclination toward rebuilding churches of patronage. The shipment stated no entitlements, the ranges, freehold to supersede infirmary, they quietly knighted their kin, fostered a seafaring return of gold.

On the marketplace, italic hands, plans to shire inlets of post drawn colonial carts, the introduction of a shared accommodation, the recommend of a affluent signage. Post induction a sharpshooter, the market placed no return by his repeated recoil, the costly life of a balanced inherent, they drove the rabbit to the fielding proxy; an ask was articulated for the fauna, the rabbits tenure as landfall, remained to a dramatic clergy, the envelope denied a plausible bibliophile a letter of intention, they refuted a referendum, to the Monsieur a token third social movement. Progressive #writing ©

adamblewett@diasp.org

Cinnamon
They heavy handed the spider a redback, shale splayed to ground the effervescent purr, those flowers came swollen with silvery cinnamon. Compilation mapped to have love for another placement, the flower, to reside in conversions of temporal eternity, corollary exemplar of a lusty posey, fragments of golden ailment, those prints lasted the game, we were recovery beings of torment.

Cinnamon was reminded to have gifted, in chase of afterthoughts, they ate the ageless shale platter, we drove to the nearest vendor, recalled how our lies did not shape out the silvery wrapper, could only have one, if they awoke. Tasted of gratuitous hunger, the expulsing soldier unarmed his intentions, recollected there were no charge, the night played many unmatched words. They offered after my meagre exposure to alight, gifted them you, seeing the damage of tasting cinnamon, cloves or the rasping plight of interjection.

The roomy hall, hallowed to entries where I were to protest, winter made by the historians conscription, it had a place forgone, to remote the pending, saturated syringe viable, depressions the paint of decibels felled. The rounding plate contoured those missing years, the kids livery to a heiress, winters solitude to my caressing effervescent cavernous creator, Sanskrit wrote to my prescript, describing to the letters of intent. Progressive #writing

girlofthesea@diasporasocial.net

#ocean #photography #writing #mywork

Shark Bite

Sharks. Sharks everywhere. Doing what sharks do.
It's nothing personal. You're just Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner.
No playing around.
The scary part is looking into their cold, dead eyes,
and how their eyes will roll back when they're about to bite.
It's their expression of the extreme pleasure they're about to enjoy.

girlofthesea@diasporasocial.net

#writing #mywork
December 14, 2023

SURE ROAD

Oh. Dear Ones, I know it takes a long time to grow up.
You’ll walk down roads that end up at a Dead End.
For one reason or another, you’ll go down another side road.
You’ll stop in your tracks and turn around.
“This is not for me”
There’s no point in going down that road for the rest of your life.

On other side roads you’re curious, adventurous, exploring,
bored, disgusted, angry or rebellious.
But you’ll stop. "Where am I?’’
Lost, is where you are. A terrible and stressful situation.
If you haven’t gone too far, you can turn around.
Otherwise, 'Welcome to the ‘Land of The Lost and Confused.’

Eventually, if you’re fortunate, you’ll find your own
Sure Road.
“Ahhh! Yes! This is it! I know it!.”
I hope on this day, you’ll realize your Sure Road.
For the sake of your eternal soul, and all those your life will touch,
may it be a good one.
But remember, Dear Ones ~ it takes a long time to grow up.

adamblewett@diasp.org

Epistle 5

Geisha mouse, studio five, demonstrated the very fiscal allowance for eternal youth. Recovery neck ties, instituted the rounding affability, mediocrity contain all the recommendations of existence; fodder the fashion of winter’s sister, letters to the silk road, and Nepal’s cat watch. The catch was my insistence to recommend folly by fail, to rebuild in inherent betrothment, an manufacture the distance they were about to betray. To relive their livelihood, familiar to presenting a future bound by a idolatry, Geisha mouse did not shape to their removal, the very timeline, denying there spectrum of well-being.

The courtship become sanitised to egalitarian welfare, they acknowledged with restraint, production were the very time they had invested in readvising the singularity of a wealth. Their proviso became my existence, swept the pools at the academy, their timeline had been screened in acceptance popcorn, inviting the mediocrity to my symbolic welfare, the war resumed without a locality of response.

The title pages no meaning, those word’s, they read many booklets by the handful, curious names of itemizing studio five; we love the wintery skies, shelter is a kindred spirt, chimera is the baseless fools gold, affirmation on monetarised our selected visionary. Carbon isn’t collected unless warm night airs are priority, shelved the rentals land my responsibility, wagered the homeless manufacturers, a city of intellectual property, resold on the affable table. His insistence of oligarch and chimera, the residing chairperson, guttural to the affirming winter, built the rescue story to rebuild Nepals upkeep.

Those words dissolved my tongue, a word I hadn’t used from spite, my adolescence did not qualify them, the shawls remittent auxiliary, brought the seasons to an end, Winter’s words were to the shallow aging grace. Brothers placing, to the daughter he remember having, a sister to the very sentence you claimed impenetrable, those words wager, resided to, buildings of ‘studio five’, the impending entitles, awash with a love for another historian. Progressive #writing ©

adamblewett@diasp.org

Epistle IV

Geisha Mouse and I have a slice of timely winter, the introverted world, temporal to the creative escarpment, fissures of composite time. Infant tresses branches to the thoroughfare of esteem, pointless to the exposure of foundation, they infinitely refute a brotherly ideology, everyone has one. Cast the cool climate-clarity, abundant expressionistic wares, fashioned to a melody inclined to graduated pearls, imperfection forwarded to have an to vale with Shakespeare’s sister. Wrote to a whim, succeeded by surpassing the count, one isn’t less, unless one counts to the nomenclature of distance.

Poetry word’s yourself abundant, you save self, reliant for more accreditation. Spring as beautiful, when those flowers are left for Autumns disclosure, as you have the example in reflecting stream. Deconstruction calculates the exposure, you have before my countenance, see the inversion to climb a combatant year, adolescence is spoken of, reliant on finding a gratitude to a graceful brother, you never spoke of.

Remembrance is disarming the courage gifted of you, finding inequality as the bereavement to contemplation surpasses the distance. Shakespeare’s WiFi is nearer the youth of his combatant soul, my recollect of him in recollecting our world, an impostor for your privilege. The very estate made possible by captivating, a marital princess, your Queen’s second land.

The world minded to a non de plume patronage, as the language propagated a surpassing rendition, social escorts, chambers of weed and numerical prisms, she booked in unaware of hard currency. Plagiarism allied to have withstood the scoured earth, gemology was my curious fascination, sounded out by a capital stayover, the world reappeared thoughtful. She new not to cry, they only fret to reapply solitude, the innocuous midnight hour swallowed the evening stars, a brother of patronage aged to his futures dreams.

Winter lasted those warm wares of knitting, the stayover decayed a tenth of her occupation, they composited their outsourced time of fondly gems, apparel to a lustful conscience. The conjecting contact made him factious to conjuring up explanations, then the metrics recovered his thought, pattered, symbolic, myopic renders. There was no injustice, reward came by the princely sum of interjection, more the validation, showing the intermit loss of familiarity. Progressive #writing ©

adamblewett@diasp.org

winter

Geisha Mouse and I have a slice of timely winter, the introverted world, temporal to the creative escarpment, fissures of composite time. Infant tresses branches to the thoroughfare of esteem, pointless to the exposure of foundation, they infinitely refute a brotherly ideology, everyone has one. Cast the cool climate-clarity, abundant expressionistic wares, fashioned to a melody inclined to graduated pearls, imperfection forwarded to have an to vale with Shakespeare’s sister.

Wrote to a whim, succeeded by surpassing the count, one isn’t less, unless one counts to the nomenclature of distance.
Poetry word’s yourself abundant, you save self, reliant for more accreditation. Spring as beautiful, when those flowers are left for Autumns disclosure, as you have the example in reflecting stream. Deconstruction calculates the exposure, you have before my countenance, see the inversion to climb a combatant year, adolescence is spoken of, reliant on finding a gratitude to a graceful brother, you never spoke of.

Remembrance is disarming the courage gifted of you, finding inequality as the bereavement to contemplation surpasses the distance. Shakespeare’s WiFi is nearer the youth of his combatant soul, my recollect of him in recollecting our world, an impostor for your privilege. The very estate made possible by captivating, a marital princess, your Queen’s second land. © progressive #writing

gander22h@diasp.org

Journalism Hits a New Low

Wow, I am amazed! I just read what could be the most badly written news article written to date, with a completely misleading title to boot! You have to read the first eight paragraphs of absolute off-topic trash to even find out what the heck the article is about. Then the writer then goes on to spout a bunch nonsense and a bunch stuff cribbed from the company press release.

The garbage article: Popular travel retailer files Chapter 11 bankruptcy

Writer Daniel Kline gets the award for worst journalist of 2023!!

Here is the real story from #AVweb, in case you want to figure out what that was about: Van’s Files For Chapter 11 Protection

#news #journalism #writing #fail

adamblewett@diasp.org

Epistle Three

They fashioned Knickerbockers turn, the Cornwall catalogued geologist, cycled hegemony by the vendors burrow: had the freewheel understudy found Portuguese Doubloons, lost to the fenders lasting realty; Stolle the remittance of fabricating the entry, the very vessel to castaway a frisson compatriot. Docked in ties of knickerbocker thrift, the rhododendrons cost of milk or thistle. As Laudanum remunerated their host, the embassies home of a clerical syndrome, impersonate clay matrimony, raftered the imperial record, documenting his personal cart, it was fought over by the very parliament that a kings land, had not the deeds to entitles.

The wheel gloved the rabbit to the memorial, that disarmed the occupation of his social disquiet, their trailed an eroded my cyanotype ilk, programmers of depressions acquittal. Absorption prolonged my estimation of trivial wishes, the nee wrote his worn to, amended where them vigilant stores of magazine and sawdust boards quoted, in bells of spearmint. Assisted by the climb to the motor carriage, federation was then, fencing to ground biscuits of an exit wound, habitually combed the seeded recruit, stale sounded by the game.

Current and shells, quoted to an all speedy consumption, vendors desert, geisha mouse had prolonged my acquittal, the burial rites – a photo of misplaced memoir, poets comma, privileged for the recycled displacement. Phonics came the previous, year. We were K to M. Fridges magnetic out preformed Shakespeare’s sister, the imagery were repaid for by social-reform, reread the verbs, addendum. To to can if they flight the record if of migration. Those ashen clouds bur the final instalment, mastered those crafts and apostle, they chain reacted in a staccato resumption.

Housed the financed beta blocks, truancy vowed the escarpment could prevail, regal letters made their names misheard, built the following future in a cardless decade. She was my thirsty pronoun, and reworked the following two, a matrimony of public holidays; social cohere, disarmed the bright side, questioned our reactionary, explanation was the grievance of singularity.

Familiarity was not to fail the escarpment, built the boat shed next door, his apocryphal win-fall, they consumed song, gesticulating martyrs, the card game recommenced. The occasion had an occasion, those words out numbered the weather report, they walked the starry night, spoke little of small things, love was a benefit they had not lost or achieved too. Sliders were shortly adhered to, we returned the backyard to them, in question, and damned the wall of silence.
Challenged the channel, by domesticity, geisha mouse had alleviate my winning, out preformed truancy, it was to late, they wrote inconceivable questions, they did not know. The strictures of a cultural understudy, to a work of alturistic affability, the price was right, the stolen princess placed them ashes next to geisha mouse, a heavy cost to the social welfare, evening the affectual display once provided in ephemeral recollection. © progressive #writing

libramoon@diaspora.glasswings.com

#writing #meditation (9)

Sheep seek relief as wolf prey,
deny shepherds slaughter pay.
Death choice last means to have say.
Not join against wolf and man;
create a more viable plan?

writing meditation (10)

Reindeer, Moon dog, Snow-borne dove
tender tidings from above.
Laughing lights spell out wishes.
Shadow shows tell what bliss is,
attest truth’s essence tastes of love.

adamblewett@diasp.org

Epistle 3

They fashioned Knickerbockers turn, the Cornwall catalogued geologist, cycled hegemony by the vendors burrow: had the freewheel understudy found Portuguese Doubloons, lost to the fenders lasting reality; Stolle the remittance of fabricating the entry, the very vessel to castaway a frisson compatriot. Docked in ties of knickerbocker thrift, the rhododendrons cost of milk or thistle. As Laudanum remunerated their host, the embassies home of a clerical syndrome, impersonate clay matrimony, raftered the imperial record, documenting his personal cart, it was fought over by the very parliament that kings land hadn’t the entitles to deeds. ©

Progressive #writing

adamblewett@diasp.org

Epistle 2
Observations to the occurrent realm, the awoke parleyed with affirmations of provision. Skeletal dust settled on the motor neurone exemplar, the ocean swelled an unfathomable fathom, disappearance came to the hidden in practicality. The war recycled inward; knowledge was mine, lumbered to the outlet, resource by the surrounding documentations, the echo lifted, my security clearance were the reoccurring neckties, sold in underground fashion.

It had produced the very outcry, i had resolved to, those words rebounded in intellectual solitude, they asked no lies, to remind, inconvenient truths hindered solidarity. Sentimentality remain the conceived, brotherhood displayed no intellectual property, neckties of discard, they introduced the fascism, well documented alike, spoken of matriculation, recommended franchises, my clever you attain witness too.

Adaption came to his welfare, produced the transitions for copyrighters, social equality, the curb resided in exploration, depression surpasses dusty ruins, monumental coverage to our captive historian, or polarity. They presided over the outcome, earth was to rewarding to motion in resilience, locality by placement, moved the notion of grace forward, nuclei ties those armistice minds, the fretful of the unspoken.

A wreath laid to the upcoming power point presentation, Geisha mouse acclaimed to their outsourced renewal, pending a proviso for familiarity. Wrote the words italic, signatures impression of intellectual property, they refrained from omittance. The weal was acute, those tabled talks were the assimilated prescription, solitude, rain and the experience that philosophy recruits. Placed the wreath by grace and soul, substituted with social vernacular, spoilers the removal of road causes no display, optimal illusions out the forecasting steward, social reform or capitalistic failures.

My love for a matriarchal desire were the very thought of them, renewal by a love incentive of considering fashion, they remained the adulation of thought, inviting to the preceded a splice of empirical welfare, should they exchange gratitude. The consummation brightly shone deep in reflection, a clerical spouse, to the princess in making, wrote in italic return, acceptance is the world with love, the revision making less of our qualifications.

It was Tuesday, my return from the land, Shakespeare’s sister and I declared with a kindred visitation, had the kid agreed. There was the state of ill repair, they were the spectators of the climate that a nation evolved through. Euro decree of bourgeoisie spirits, the elitist of cargo non de plume patronage. Be culpable youth of climes: took his first socialist movement. ©

Progressive #writing

adamblewett@diasp.org

Epistle
Decay wasn’t regenerative for the afore mentioned epistle, the episodic handwriting nurtured to the prosaic publications, recall of a italic solitude made all to aware. The artists impressionistic world documented by impersonate replicating, founding to those sort after imperfections, reliant on the love for adolescences, procurement to indoctrinate a physical world of interacting, practical reasoning shun to the reserve of breaching awareness. Those thoughts othered in a descriptive digest of replicating to machinations or trading in on the intemperate fool. Wrote those words after my house division, homeless to the revolution, he recapped my impending travel, booking in demise of a proletariat hardcover, those fascists only had time on their hands. On the other hand playing conservative patronage. Lonely as the poetic postscript, they democratically improved my slight of hand, made to with the encourage of making war seamless, built the depository in plain sight of ideals and princely arbitrary fashions.

The war last the fabrication, the roof was extracted, and of little importance, today the stoic chisel remains embedded to the founding occupant. Reaped from the freewheel ergonomic chairperson, reward were those mess hall, bitcoms. They hadn’t my words, independent shiver had posited the intermittent transcript or the renewal, forwarding humbug proletariat executions, we remained silent until intervening his grace.

Built Paris in the fall of one millennial, studios occurrences abated the prismatic yule, my kid brother were sent to the frontline, same year, arguing with the generals daughter. Received the telegram and met him halfway with my chaise lounge, it were irremissible knowledge, the author new about reciprocals, kept them too close for an attainable steward, his word against fabricating history!

You’re the timeline: Reason remain his answers until our grace supported the apertures of hypocrisy, thirdly by achievement; nutrition the Shakespearian boarder, who wrote a postcard from their daughter, she never had. The mind’s a glorious subject when preformed without schism, my order were self absorption, came at a vocal price, intuition was how my destitution was displayed.

Progressive #writing