"Some Thoughts about the Ocean and the Universe" by Rebecca Elson (read by Amanda Palmer)


Clearing, cleansing 
Where The Crawdads Sing
crashing waving, crashing surely
not drowning yet 
Tumultuous, throwing, 
coming assured
tired
twisting, waves 
swollen one ocean salty 
seized tidal 
twice daily seas, 
weeds, rays, hooked, 
an ebb flow, true swamp, 
rise fall 
as an ill old, ill fitting old snowy man 
seized inn, 
seas in,
Rum Run old man of The Seize
eyes fallen, 
heave ho, lead ho, 
grabbed glory inn seized stolen moments
old man of ill fitting 
ancient snowy tops, see
sea, si si a used red well jacket, 
type cast, rod rampant, attached anchor
a well used 
a discarded ancient wrapper, 
plastic magnetic attraction, 
attach 
meants, attack shacked up, 
no car white van fished monger, a hunger, 
chained performative plaice meants
filleted phish, boned gutted
second hand scales a flotsam 
a jetsam, junk
drained chained side walked streamed
dragged a long inn long nets long faces
side walk loud 
talk assured catch attached hauled
usunder, drink drunk sounds sail ore?
inn cobbled stoned stealth 
anchored augured 
minnows meagre, 
as yet another 
eagre earnest inn beau tox 
attached attack 
sub mariners under sieze
searching seaman, 
torpedos aweigh fast tearing metal 
hull holed 
ripped inn a ripe red jacket
pearlescent, ahoy, 
dives down, a buoy, 
dives down bubbles up, 
sunk sea, tired tides, 
leaden leash 
her marred maids 
her chained anchor hands
her fathoms shallow scared scarred,
yet 
two, yet finely attached two 
one deathly dearth, cutting cords inn
raiders, 
Via Kings, long faces long boats
row row row me heart tease, 
rapacious, reaping 
a locked heart grimly groping
Inn a keyless frozen frigid
in an ark ticked 
a predictable serve ice, 
a tight shallow maid on, 
seizes ill man tired inn red ribbons
her them hymn both
empty trenchant 
briny hulk now resting, 
rusted wasted sharp barnacles rising,  
callow coral 
she cuts threw blood moon like
a sharp sharded green gilled galleon
a once treasured holy 
a healed hull
now murmuring, a gain, 
now maid, a gain, 
now new fish tales inn snowy man
red jackets new rackets, 
fish wives 
gang hooked, 
mincing marinating fine burly 
smelly bait
raw prawns catching on, 
white bait, finest
fingerlings
circle dark squid ink 
white wasted 
pointers
empty vacant, 
once fine lined, now vacuous 
clown fish, clowns cry arrived, 
now empty, 
empty like sieged Troy
and northern waters stormed Bastilles
wasted wanton willing now
flaunting a fluent new fish 
fly buy, mongers, marauding, 
a fly bye one Knight
buy won get won free?
arks arcs as 2 bye 2
No Ahs, No asks?
animals paired animals mated
once deliciously decorated 
now empty, 
in her 
still adored still treasured,
empty sunken, locked tight 
Inn Her Now Swallowed whole 
heart beating old man red finely still,
Beating In Her 
Now Cherished Chest.

circa2015

People get offended by many things when they are insecure:
you are not poor because millionaires exist,
you are not unpopular because good-looking people exist,
you are not average because smart, talented people exist.

You are the sum total energy
of your parents,
of your lessons learned,
your dynamic individuation
and innate continuing curiosity.

Core values matter;
The Foundations matter,
consistency, consideration, integrity, resilience
and astute informed actions.

Like energy attracts like energy
Be The Joyous light hearted and magnetically attract a well lit match
made right here,
grounded, fully, holy, totally as it is In Heaven,
On This Wonder Full Place Named
Earth.

LIGHT HEARTED πŸ’• LIFE’S SENSUALITY

POST QUANTUM DLT JOY ATTRACTS JOY

I FEEL LIKE… A WHOLE WORLD, ARE YOU COMING TOO?