Journal entry star date WTFE


My days are filled with words, emotions, connections and disconnections. The words come in a flurry of sounds, rhymes, and meter. The butterflies scooped are prime selection. If I could net them all, it’d be sweeter. Time is swift and short and fast. I’m focusing squarely, no deflection. Sometimes, you’ll find folks on blast. Each fumit it’s own erection.

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Did you know


Did you know
The earth pulses below
At the center there’s a glow
It’s life incarnate to grow
Don’t mistake though
Beautifully rough
Rocky Mountain tough
Can’t ever love your mother enough
Intentional living thorough
It’s about more than just dough
We’re swing from a burning bough
Time for a stand, make a show
100% your next throw
Time for all stops, no stow
Your life, this planet, you owe
Man is life’s greatest foe
One last time for the back row
Pay attention, heal Mother or she’s gonna blow

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Beautifully rough


Beautifully rough
Rocky Mountain tough
Can’t ever love yourself enough
Intention is being thorough
Making sure to rise the dough
Life is passion, a burning bough
Give each opportunity a show
100% your next throw
Oats were meant for sow
It’s only yourself, you owe
You are your greatest foe

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Plunge


When you reach inside
It’s stupid to hide
It’s just pride
Open yourself wide
All avenues tried
Trust your guide
Release past chide
Supernova ride
On your own side

Ask, look and learn
Value each turn
Self honesty yearn
With Will burn
Escape your urn
Exemplify horned Cern

Journey into darkness
Want no less
Release the duress
Emotional field dress
Life’s not too impress
We’re all a mess
It’s all just a fucking jest
Release mundane stress
Choose new astral address

Reject the bland
Break time’s sand
Life is made to expand
Take intention in command
Self advocate witness stand
Mine, thanks, my Lord and Satyr, Pan

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Graa


Twist kick
Click claw
Armour thick
Fiery maw
Slide scale
Unblinking eye
Tsunami tail
Smokey sigh
Primordial predator
Sumptuous lair
Prize protector
Scaled hair
Fired pheromone
Destructive terror
Boom tone
Judgement error

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Sometimes


Sooner
Social
Sensuality
Sibilantly
Scares
Some
Seek
Seriously
Sensuous
Selections
Sliding
Selective
Stock
Specializing
Specifically
Supposing
Stag
Sexuality
Sometimes
Someone
Says
Something
So
Supposedly
Such
Surprising
Strange
Shit
Should
Shock
Suck
Soul
Stang

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His fire


I feel horns on my head
When I close my eyes
I feel hooves on my feet
When I make great strides

Fullest full, full lungs
Slow intake of breath
Multi knot nostril wind
No boundary to breadth

Growling from loins deep
Boiling of my lust
Body ambrosia, wafting scent
The Beast, growing, must

Molten desire
Will not tire
Convention pyre
His fire

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