6520, RE: 5) Posted by gsquared, Fri Jan-17-03 02:06 PM
Uncle Climax: MIRACLE - "To aim to convert a man by miracles is a profanation of the soul." - Ralph Waldo Emerson: Nature
the thing came up out of the ground uproarious audacious prideful a head dressed in angelwing feathers a body that sits on the tongue and dissolves in the presence of saliva
the wings were pruned preened prickly and obscene to the commonman
shone little glints tiny millions offshooting from a bigbang of light out of dark deep mantle earth sliding slithering corpus its wings for show its body a buffer its tail wrapped the sky around the azure bubble the long white ethereal tentacle explicated its own grace smirking, using the mere sky as a backdrop to the spectacle
it granted clemency gained strength with every set of eyes that witnessed and believed in the same instantaneity of glance and enveloped usurped and threw away titles and epithets swarming the earth as if a trillion tiny gnats gadflies jerking into and out of noses ears eyes mouths until all men recognized its mass its sheer elegance its unfuckwitablitity because its propensity for provoking souls to see power within transformed profundity to profanity in a reflex
i enjoy long night walks on pacific oceans wearing moonbeam slippers tussling with tidal waves replacing current events with currents purging spirits sincerity gauging placing pedestals on pedastals just so they can measure up to me racing with the sun to see who can praise who, extol the other's virtue to the greater degree hereaftergrapplers who've won wave to me thankfully as i pass them, having touched them, taking shits on their contemporaries' customs and paying them with my graces in one lump sum
I'm the one of a kind too sublime to be mentioned without mentioning Him cuz I'm Him drunk in cheap bottles of gin I'm in grins that ascend and become whirlwinds that turn tides and burn pride when i've come and then i've gone you live just to learn why g2: I never die
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