I had a vision yesterday while my band was trying "Knocking on heaven 's door" for the first time...something about how some dude said jesus isn't home right now or something, so we smoked some heavenly pot, because it's the same as coffee up there...I was ridiculously tired, but I saw some interesting things in that vision. So yeah, "mortal moth"...reminded me of that a bit. (-;
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that's "one" interpretation "of many"...I will say I missed chinese new year due to extenuating circ.. read morethat's "one" interpretation "of many"...I will say I missed chinese new year due to extenuating circumstances...then I realized it's a centennial and even a baby can be a shaman
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not sure what it is you think I think, but it's def one interpretation of many either way
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in the garden of eden, the serpent, underground, chinese new year, year of the snake...I thought I w.. read morein the garden of eden, the serpent, underground, chinese new year, year of the snake...I thought I was being pretty metaphorically straight forward, lol
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e pluribus unum alluding to the centennial anniversary where the dollar is no longer backed by gold .. read moree pluribus unum alluding to the centennial anniversary where the dollar is no longer backed by gold and silver
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You mean Joshua?...although most of the good shamans DO live in the Mexico area
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ohhh,so lovely,,,your speciality is creating complex emotions from simple words,,,one of loveliest pieces i have ever read,,,sweet ,like [sparkling of stars],,,so much companion ship,,,and a woman's feelings potrayed how we want a friend as our lover,,,Em,,, have you ever visited village,anyhow,,,you got to see fireflies in bushes sprinkled like star dust,,,when we cousins were children we would circle around fire singing,saying that we would only accept him as husband who would hold our hand,taking us to the lake where to gather fireflies from tumbling bushes,,,you reminded me of a cherishing memory,thankyou,,,
Wonderful travel of words Emily. One can feel the serenity of your words, the passion of peace as we drift through the canvas of night. The brush lightly stokes filling the mind with a wonderful display of love, an aura of warmth and a lasting impression of unity. hugs
I really like the sense of peace that you bring to this. Everything about this work is soothing - the imagery, the tone, the language, and the last stanza just drives that all home. I really enjoyed this work for its musing air of reflection and the happy memories it inevidably evokes (in someone, if not in myself). Well done!
to the Lost Boys
I am no Wendy;
but my voice brings you back to me.
And you sit around my feet,
anxious for a story
or a kiss.
Listening to my words
spinning adventures,
like so much g.. more..