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in the evening.

when you don't friend who everyone else has friended people take offense. I don't use those 'friend, defriend' services.

East Woodstock, CT,  Dec 22, 2006, Copyright 2006, 2010

Mertle and a Red house is very very Christmas! This house is in East Woodstock, Conneticuit. Photo taken Dec 2006

She put out her lights Before the storm. they looked so pretty from behind the window where it was warm. And when she went out getting home really late seeing them as she turned the corner felt really great. The lights mean Merry Christmas

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It' December again.
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spiral pattern for tiling. What we really need for the blind is a bumb map. I don't have that. images copyrighted © 2014 © APC ditto © 2014 © APC ditto © 2014 © APC ditto © 2014 © APC
more to come as the season demands.

Dec 14, 2014


Our beautiful local lake. The Cochituate State Park in Natick. Cochituate 2014  copyright © Amillia Publishing Company 2006 ditto Cochituate 2014  copyright © Amillia Publishing Company 2006ditto 2014  copyright © Amillia Publishing Company 2006

When He Remembered Blue

when he remembered blue 
he felt that way too, 
He thought it would be nice
to be more concise.
He wanted to write
poems that were true
when he remembered blue.

It was cold that day.
He felt old that way
with the cover never really enough
to do
what he needed,
to keep him warm
there was a swarm
of snowflakes 
outside 
the pane
and ice growing on the inside
blue
from the cold he thinks
let me light a fire in stove
and he did and watched it
burning blue
thinking thoughts of you
who didn't come home.




So now years have gone by.
Oh, how far you did wonder.
Now you are back speaking of blue.
Yes, and  he will listen.
He stands at the porch and he stares off through the trees
beglazed and brillient in the late afternoon
you are telling him how sorry, how
blue
it is to be here after all of these years
when none of the dreams
came true.


When it's time for you to go
he lets you know.
there is nothing here for you now.

The cold from the blower of your rented car
makes you shiver asyou return to your motel.
It's too cold in your room.
You leave before the dawn.



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 a note on your inannity, if this applies to you:
Happy Christmas can not be caught, dn't chase it.
Discomfort alliviated.
World Christmas is rowdy, inclusive, and fraternal.

Your biggest enemy: strongly held delusions.

delete your fortune cookie world view. Live in the real world.

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delete your bad behaviors from your possible actions.

3:13 P.M. Dec 1, 2014


only give clean water, even to your enemies.
Have no enemies except for your delusions.



He thinks his words have flowers in 'em,
but it's just a weed garden of fallacies
that he's woven into a blanket;
and he wants to catch you in it
to keep you from falling in the river
and baptism into life.
Fall through the fragrant fallacies of
           who that enthralls you.
Whisper of the lack of understanding
about eternity.

Shout out
 shout out
“I will not drown 
in this river of words
I can swim, don't I know how to swim
to a safe shore?”

Celebrate 
 Christ!  

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       A
    Christmas
   joy-bird will land
bounce and jump between the branches
ascend
and then fly away.

Last chance for a glimpse,
he turns around to look
just before it flies away


Dec 12, 2014

Santa ho ho ho he knows ho ho ho what you did ho ho ho last Summer

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Whisper about eternity
shout out, shout out : "fear the Lord! For he knows all about 
the intentions and motivations of the heart and mind."

A dialog
        for two voices 
"Who's the evangelist with the Jesus complex."
"It might as well be me, if I weren't such a coward."
"Who says you're a coward?"
"I guess you are right. OK, then, Fear the Lord becuase he
knows everything about you, all your motivations,
all of your intentions, all of the mean things you do."
"Why do you say I do mean things?"
"I don't know if you do. The Lord is the one."
"He is the One?"
"If you say it like that! Yes, I believe! That is true. I believe
that is true."
"Won't this little play attract the attention of snoppy snoopersons
and their clinic of mean?"
"Huh?"
"And get you banned on thirty-three and a third worlds"
"Given the potential of millions of worlds, I don't care."
"So you would allow tyranny on 33 and 1/3 worlds as long as 
all the rest of the billions of billions didn't have it?"
"Wow, you sure put me out there with all of this power and might.
That's not me, dude. I ain't responsible for the moral failings
of billions of billiions of billions of worlds and some
thirty-three and a third that are enslaved to the ideas of
creep-it-torr-ee-att-ee (creepy-tour-iatti)"
"Some booked some tickets, pick them up at will call, for a tour
during the last weeks of October?"
"Ya, that's what it is."



    Fear the Lord ~ ⏲⏱⏰⏲⏱⏰⏰⏲⏱⏰⏰
 But He's always good to you ~ ; )
     so

 

Praise the Lord!




Green in the window.
Blue in the sky.
Red are the blossoms.
                
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