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MANY of these photos are courtesy of my SoulMate, my Beloved Eternal, Robin Taylor.

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Tuesday, February 23, 2016

excerpts from a Play-In-Progress: Nietzsche's Sister (Title, "Nietsche's Sister," ThankYou to Robin Taylor

What Universe was it where we met before, my friend?  <3 Peace.
(later:
the Night ablaze,
Words scrambled everywhere..)
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the Mermaid swooshed her tail,
 rolled prismatic paint stars o'er your Dreams;
savory unguent buries your body,
in sweetsour slicks; 
Deep Seas' Silence screams

 feet-nibble, Mind-wiggle;
farewell to mourning 
old passions
all passions disappear down here
in your world's deepest corners,
your thoughts' murky waters,
                                        ************************************************************
listen...
........ssshhhh.........
stop that giggling!
hey, you, over in the corner (in a stage-whisper)
 no giggling!
.......sssshhhh.....

but
on goes his chainmail
to battle

again?

will these boys never learn?
boys never learn

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excerpt from:

Flash! (to another Starry NightScape)
kindling!!!??
 my beloved babies !!!
NO!!!
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**********************************

a torturous sleep facsimile
finally overtakes us;
(Aahh...Who needs her anyway?)

offstage reply: "She writes your memories !"

we lie lengthwise upon an undulating cloud,
 til, of a sudden,
I see you go

up up up I see you float
as 
rose petals drift down (nearby cloud mounts' gifts?)
they tickle me, somewhere,
I can't say in which universe
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In Flight
Always In Flight
***************
he mounts you in the coiled temple
BookSnake's diamond tales look on;
 wise women hid here when your home went kindling,

the Night ablaze,
Words scrambled everywhere,
scurried for cover
silently hid their nakedness within bound bodies,
Words jumped, shot,
  over and under,
Words burrowed their bodies deep 'neath foreigner's ancient forests;
Words flew to allied cover,
begged for free asylum -
all those alphabets, letters in minions,
scrawled ancient Words
sneered at another Era's Internet slanguage,
then .... buuuumph!
they embraced in mid-Air

cold Space.

Never had they Dreamed such a humiliating scene
"Bound for doom!No, no!" cried Nietsche,
"We'll be free! Follow me!" yelled Franz.
Sappho smiled sadly; she freefell,
worshipping the Night,
knowing more than I will ever know about anything,
including
 This Fire
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read your name through centuries of dust,
through Time's collected codes, rusty coils,
Her concentrated chaos-
the Storm blew torrents of Words back to us while
we waited for them to arrest us,
awaiting the pain, the torment,
of being brought back to a silent earth

© CherylFaithTaylor


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I notice you disappear as my slippery tail closes around your throat... ....

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