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Give me my measure

 

Length, width & depth me
Plunge centres set true
Rod, yard, field hold me
Subtract
Ever more

Perimeter bind me
Far fences edge near
Diminish all boundaries
Raise Lightform
Wave
Frequency clear

Weigh gravity on me
Mass pressing
dense, dual
No more
Time expanding
SpaceAlways       DarkAlways
Dark near             Space near

If all the world
Was running
Round

If all the world
Was running
Round
I’m sure we’d find some
Common
Ground
A place to cross
Or rest a while
Graze grow
Move on
Invent
Sum
Plough

How many boxes?

 

How many boxes

Do we need to fill

Before we feel

So really ill?

How many lines

Do we need to cross

Before we feel

Completely lost?

How many curves  /wheels

Do we need to mend

Before we wheel  /curve

Around the bend?

How many eyes

Do we need to see

Before we sense

Our  /True reality?

Funny and Free

 

Laughing out doubt
Free
Grins
Break a shout
Beyond ear
Two
Ear
Sounds
Moving
Sureclear

Rumble
Down low
Spring
Giggles
Rise
Grow

Laughing out loud
Funny
Free
Proud
Smiles
Gliding
High
Stretch
WideOpen
Connect

In the belly of a giant

 

Down through ages
Layered deep
Centuries gone
Beneath our feet
Bright shining sun
Holds fastwhite
Bones
Quiet past lives
Earth bound tones

“Not in Kansas Any more”

 

Lead
Dog
Hat
Coat
Keys
Shut/slam
Door

Wild Wizard working
Weird away
Munchkin folk
Come out
To play

Love Stew

 

Take a cup of kindness

Add hope & laughter too

Top it off with smiles & hugs 

A hearty love filled stew

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