eye-siphon
Sinuous, my eyes reach out, attaching eye-siphon hoses to
The pond over there past those trees
Pulling into my essence its tranquility
:- Doug.
Sinuous, my eyes reach out, attaching eye-siphon hoses to
The pond over there past those trees
Pulling into my essence its tranquility
:- Doug.
More people know my name than whose names I know
Always have
Some even use the same names for me I do
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 2529
My word-caller-upper is impish; that does not mean I am not in here calling!
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When you two are wrestling, when you two are hugging, there exists no between of you, there exists no space for new, surprises, unexpected, unprogrammed, unpredicted, lively. Wrestling and hugging might stimulate these. Wrestling and hugging benefit from a step apart to create the between. Between and together relate to one another. The more between of us, the more lively and all these adverbs. Generations speak adverbially!
:- Doug.