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Thursday, January 6, 2011

Waste Land

Waste land. Some times when I walk into his Waste land I pass the pink fires that that changed the world The warmth of all dreams within a golden band. Also, the shades of pain, all is unveiled. There is a light that glimmers far beyond who would invite a stranger to walk on? Why do I feel somehow... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Albert sorts out a problem

It is the scars of random oddments that persecute me. sticking relentlessly to the events that have no further meaning. These wounds should not still be hanging around, ritually evolving into life threatening scenarios. Nothing too surprising, it is like falling over a precipice and feeling that... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Uncle Albert

Witches were drowned in England once lest we forget. Beware I am she who would steal your senses for you are strangers. The word is out, the world turns darker in my mind, it is danger. They look at me and call, what is that name it burns somehow. My hand trembles for it is the way they often treat... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 3, 2011

He's back out to give the psychiatrists a rest.

Brooding Your neck is remarkably smooth for someone who chatters excessively Your eyes are bright and your hair straw I keep thinking of this subconsciously only because you dress in black and white And are more like a little turkey hen The way you appraise me. In the Pen you would be top of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Albert meets some aliens.

Is life a series of illusions? A planetary explorer was amazed to find that we only had one head. And two legs, well how extraordinary, four had been the minimum. that it had expected. It wondered how we coped when our toes dropped and a motherly feeling turned them back into baby humans.? (Gone... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010


Waiting Though the force that springs from each discovery is bound to please momentarily. Although it leaves no lasting evidence of joy. it may open the path to the shimmering way beyond the immediate consciousness. This fragment of enterprise may zoom onward to explore and colonise regions where no... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 20, 2010

Uncle Albert tries his hand at Wordsworth.

Albert I wandered as lonely as could be looking for someone quite dainty. I looked up hills, I looked down dales I thought look sad it never fails. Well it does in time those sweet sublime maidens who never asked for much seem very wary of my touch. they just seem slightly more earth bound recently... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Hi I'm Dorothy

Dorothy. I’m getting restless I want to change my nom de plume I do not really do not know what else to say. One has to wait thirty days That is what I believe, after that, one can cheerfully assume. the privilege granted. Although I expect one could do it in different ways. Such as resign and come... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Perhaps we can choose what we wish to do in Heaven.

Meadow I own this meadow but you may not know the reason. It is a need to feel to feel my soul in sunshine. This is beauty on which I now depend. Sometimes a shadow falls across this boundary although no shadows ever fall on me. Have you ever seen such green grass? Or watched the ripples flow in... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 13, 2010

Advice to a young man from Uncle Albert

Timely a young poet from U.A, I held her hand she told me of my journey. I laughed of course I laughed but then I left her. I look at you and somehow reason why. So you would sip or steal to place on paper the dark unruly words that shock the senses. Or make interpretations change to... Sign in to see full entry.

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