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Medical Forum / General / General / September 2005* ! ~
"Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Folly ~ * ~ "O, you are right norming the means And being average still." ~ Twittering "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Folly "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Fobby "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Zoe "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Dr. AE "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ The Annotator "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Phaedra "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Danglyn "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Alain "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Sheriff Blair ~ * A Tiffany En Graves Invitation, for you, for today, Too ... http://www.tiffany.com/international.asp ~ * ~ "Open Sesame ~ !" ~ Folly "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Twittering Blog, I'll warrant ye, or dog? Who knows. Pass the grog! But if ye see me lost pup, please bring that scurvy dog home! I got Leon a brand-new bone, with a chest full a' booty. _________________ http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo ~ * ~ ".. as the light bisects the forest And points them home, where they've never been." ~ David Lehman, >From "The Square Root of Minus One" "Hydra, hydra of Thy will ~ Luminous vague apparition (The hour is calm, The night of The Forest of Or ~ !), shrill Call of The Art of The Realm, coin my palm Holds of all eyes. I know, therefore, unlock my sight, So, you, I see simply. Sea shimmers long Light a cloaked demoiselle, Tout Le Monde, fights For your spoken word, your hand held, As larkspur, lilac, violet. Map folds symmetry ~ ! Second sight, you understand. Palm feldspar, Bear your jeweled neck, fearless, my will, my nibble Bites. My hunger, gnaws, knows, welds Golden links eternal symmetry loops, your middle Finger, philosopher's stone, gold mount cradles, You, I cradle, lullaby, sung Twiddle Dee, Twiddle Dumb. (The hour is calm, the night babbles Of The Forest of Or ~ !), bears heat of the creator, No rare enigma, by passion's persona Given form. Gauntly Sounds ~ ! Knot more ~ ! The hour breathes form, Bears The Heart of The Creator ~ ! Hear Zounds ~ ! Not more ~ ! Forest floor, A door, a rare enigma, a hook translates gauntly Zounds ~ ! Not more ~ ! Therefore, Exorcise the I, fine stones, Meld, weld, amalgamate, alchemize as One roams Rooms of I, of Thee, of Therefore, Zounds ~ ! Knot more ~ ! Rare enigma, a Book, The Hour, I pray ..." ~ Twittering ~ * ~ Whispering voice Leaves riffled pines trembling ... He translates, ghastly ~ The Made Thing can think, hour to block the heat of the creator ~ ? Gauntly disappears while the pains ferment, acquaintance, really seeing them ~ ? Zounds ~ ! Not more ~! This rare enigma puts a hook in the taken one of Satan. Therefore exorcise of the I, fine ones of the jet iron, the maudite ones of the parole of The Speech of Lucifer. Hour, I pray, the gentleman know of it, explains therefore, Attica, it diffuses ~ How and Why, in high form, knows Prosperoso, your witness ~ ? Known life, that he acclimatizes them of reign ~ ? I make one pause, asking ~ How has this place, grace forsaken, rediscovered, unclaimed, unnamed, ravaged the soul's face, ravaged a noble race, how has this happened, by who's accord, such discord ~ ? Ressuscitez still, this evening, inestimable invisible Nascence ~ ! Poly ~ Headed and slyly rustling, a snake crawls toward the east of my night. External part of The Cloaked Gentleman ~ It comes down, It winks its eyes, It breaks off to its finest simmetria of Thee ~! ~ * ~ ~ * ~ "Be calm now, O forest night ~ ! No man's art, The Disenchanted Forest, O, So plainly, I see. Hydra, hydra of Thy will ~ Luminous vague apparition (The hour is calm, The night of The Forest of Or ~ !), shrill Call of The Art of The Realm, coin my palm Holds of all eyes. I know, therefore, unlock my sight. Currency of The Realm, song of my psalm My soul holds, of all eyes, I know, by insight Or first or second sight, I know wrong, Therefore, Do Right ~ ! Right wrong, By gentle way, by tenderness, by written law. Tender just Justice, claw Not my face, my soul, my race, my song, My bloody back, skin shredded, whip ~ Lashed, gashed, by ill will, wrong way done To me. Malbec, Whip ~ O ~ Will Of the Disenchanted Forest, calls a shrill Note, eternally ~ Psalm's Song of Mourning, A wood. Would, that you would do, see, say, If right, if right insight, your way." ~ Zoe "Loyal friend, No foe, you. Godspeed." ~ Twittering "God sent." ~ Folly "Make right By morning dew, A very fine evening to you, too." ~ Zoe "Merci." ~ Twittering "Our very best, as always, For Georges, his argyle, His bow ~ tie, too." ~ Folly "Your Mum, Too ~ !" ~ Twittering "Make not Mad A Poet's Mind, Tender shrine, of Delphic descent, Of best intent, if fragile, sparkles a diamond Setting begetting a Tiffany tear Drop, Forget not, Even if under The light of a crescent moon, Slivers' silver silvers ..." ~ The Annotator "Lunacy ~ Mine Mind lost, My body broke, If soared On The High ~ !" ~ Twittering "O, the score Needs evening." ~ Capsicum "... après 8." ~ Mum "Do Not Be Late." ~ Justice "I broke, But I spoke." ~ Twittering "Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Folly ~ * ~ _________________________________________ ~ The Morning Wood Apotheosis, A Scientific Mythology _________________________________________ FAMILY Pharmacopoeia ~ Creative Stuff's Flown Awry _________________________________________ ~ *~ Mais Oui ! Divinatory Mixology, A Very Special Brew ~ * ~ _________________________________________ ~ Sign says ~ The Common Motifs Of The Morning Wood Fairy Tales * ~ _________________________________________ ~ * ~ Mum's Classification ~ 1. Bride & Bride, Groom & Broom, whatever, Transgress prosaic convention. Enter Mystic Land. 2. Golden Page of The Golden Age formula. One leaf interleafed with another, sewn perfectly, The Eternal Bindery of The Scriptorium. 3. Attempts to meet demands of Fate. Once met, eternal Enlightenment, and The Means & Ways To Do Good, your gift. 4. Slaughter of Monster avoided. Make friends With Monster. Monster nice! 5. Flight, by aid of animal, flora, or mineral, Into Idleness, or conversely Out of Idleness, Whichever one prefers that day. 6. First Class Flight to meet Nice Gryphon Or Wily Wizard, et al. 7. Success of Oldest, Younger follows. Revere Age, rather than reverse. 8. Marriage Test & Tricky Task to prove Eternal Fidelity and longing for that, as well as Fit & Readiness, As demonstrated by Proper Alchemical Pair Bonding. 9. Grateful Beasts become fast Beloved Buds, Even shy ones. 10. Strong Woman, Man, Child, Fauna, Flora, Or Mineral and Comrades perform Herculean Feats Of Wonder together. Go out for dinner after. 11. Adventure with Ogre, Trickster, Centaur, & Minotaur. 12. Descent to Hades or Hell, whatever, Without a Bark, floats belly ~ up, instead, drifts ... 13. Falsified Medical Records and The Mishaps To Correct. Successful Ending. 14. A Pride of Lions et al clown around With animated children. 15. Girl in pursuit of her Long ~ Deade Dog, As well, his tale, The Transmigration of The Dog Soul, A Mars Bar Escapade. 16. Girl seduces her Sorceress successfully, smiles sensuously, Several times, then several more times, too, etcetera [you get the drift!]. 17. To be continued ... ~ * ~ ~ _________________________________________ ~ * A Morning Wood Scientific Mythology Apothecary * ~ Grown Off Driven Drastic Dithers Path Eyze Newt Ology, A Shoppe! _________________________________________ * Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star * _________________________________________ * ~ * !~ ~ * ~ !BEWARE! Sign Says ~ ~ * ~ _________________________________________ ~ * ~ A Sign, A Boarded Shingle Hung Out TO Dry ~ * ~ ! * ! And A is for Anne for Whom Here I Describe Her Land [where Twittering Was born], Morning Wood * ~ _________________________________________ ~ * Morning Wood's Wrought Irony Gate & Glorious Ends & Very Odd Endings & Even Odder Newer Beginnings ~ ! ~ * ~ Please all y'all come on over, Enter our Wrought Irony Gate "Say, Thee ~ The Intractable." ~ Mum ~ * ~ Ressuscitez still, this evening, inestimable invisible Nascence ~ ! Poly ~ Headed and slyly rustling, a snake crawls toward the east of my night. External part of The Cloaked Gentleman ~ It comes down, It winks its eyes, It breaks off to its finest simmetria of Thee ~! ~ * ~ "O, forked tongue Licks me, as One. Monster nice. Monster likes me, tastes me, licks Me more, all over, too." ~ Twittering "Monster Blesses Thee, Slouching from Bethlehem. Monster approves your flavor, Savors you ~ ! You soothe Monster. Monster thanks You, too." ~ Mum ~ * ~
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