Tropes are
literary paintings"an art form. Morning serenaded the sky as music Worms bit
into the mind. I saw the sky shaped like a brain. Saw the sky with V and I
think it is going to be a victory for me at last. Lord Jehovah Jesus part the
Red Sea every day for me. Jesus does the wedding at Cana for me every day. My
magic wand is a pen and a huge windfall.
The sky is lying like a rosary. The brook sang softly. The prose of the
earth rumbled. On Sunday Quakers went to church. I made music on her body. I
woke up with the song of love. Freedom you have chains to conquer. To think is
to be like Socrates in wisdom. A psyche danced in the air. My loins are a
flower blossomed. Tropes are literary paintings.
Birds kissed the sky in the evening. Soul, you are a beautiful blossomed
flower. Lord makes my purse into a prosperous machine. Ritual of happiness lies
in the soul. Love is a poem and lust is
a faded flower. Liberty you have a tooth to grind. If luck is named after a
lady then blessing is named after a man. Lord passes on the baton of hope to
me. I licked her lake and it became a
flower of beauty. My feelings are tender as a lamb. Tree of Life" I hope for an eternity in you. Luck is canoe that rows through the lake of
hope. Ill luck I have strangled you. A
trope of a kiss and hug woke me up this morning. Liberty you have left me
speechless. Racial hate is an enemy of color and religious intolerance is a
monster of ill begotten faith. I am walking train of thought. The muses have opened their art of a heart to
me. Indonesian clove cigarettes are a tropish delicacy. Truth is the WORD GOD
that became FLESH. The sky lay like a
palette of colors.