BTT #50: Driving to the Kolob Canyons with Grandfather, 1987.

Driving to the Kolob Canyons with Grandfather, 1987 ∞ He gazed at the Red light emerging Above the rocks As if it were An undiscovered grace, While I watched the Double yellow lines Weave silently beside us. Draperies of sand Billowed and flowed Along the ridge tops, Leaping and then Descending to their rest, In …

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BTT #49: Soap Dispenser – Montgomery – Alabama – 2018

Soap Dispenser - Montgomery - Alabama - 2018 · We’re here because we just want to wash our hands After making waters. As blood whispers out upon the lands · I hear the chains of sons and stolen daughters. Why did God make light After making waters · To place the birth of civil right …

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BTT #44: Can a vampire help a transgender person to transition?

Question: Can a vampire help a transgender person transition?   Best Answer: Hey girls! I know there has been some talk on Reddit and around about using a vampire to transition.  This question seems to pop up now and again and at first glance seems in some ways to be a good idea.  The rumors …

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BTT #4.2. How the Artist Considered the Tulip.

How the Artist considered the Tulip It seems strange, She did not paint The voluptuous velvet shell, Nor did she trace The fimbriated lines Of delicate leaves Weaving in suspended air. Rather, She dared to pierce With her brush Into the very center Of the beautiful creature, Where muddy loam Mixed with sunlight laden rain …

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Ragdoll

Everyone needs to see this poem by Amaya, my long winded ramblings about it in the comments not so much. Ok everybody get ready to go a little limp in love…

Gospel Isosceles

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I’m a ragdoll, carried by my God

I hear Jesus speak

Speak in a language I do not know

He takes my limp hand in his

Looks at my thumbnail

Addresses the atoms by name

I understand

They are neither male nor female

Like God or colors

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