Freewrite by Shannon Kringen August 2nd 2014

weed the garden
this jargon calls to me
ready to smile no matter what?
shut up!
feeling sad feels much better than i thought
got it, get it, good
understood fertile mix
over rated
love/neglect
freedom and entrapment
floated chaos
abandonment
under rated space invaders
take a chance
avoidance dancers
chasing these places
away
to find they’re here to stay
but
like clay, they can be molded
and melded
and morphed
and dwarfed
hence forth
expand your births worth
on this earth
silence
through the violin solo
saturn rings
frozen spin
balloons pricked with pins
baboons licked with twins
giant bags of twigs
kindling fire
crackling smoke
sage smudge
liberation from this judge
off to the naturist lodge
off with your textile wraps
solitude in the nude
naked souls unite
ending the fight in delight
on this stormy night
despite the powers that be
honey,
don’t cha see?
we can be authentic
genuine
in the fair sea
salted wind
sailing
off the rail
into trails
leafy green
leaning into dreams unseen.

http://shannonkringen.com/kringspeak.htm
http://goddesskring.bandcamp.com/album/crumpillstillskin

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