Ask a rock why. When will they be, forest-haired, singing some stormly sky to lathered light? Diamond-breasted dreamers lust after summer shadow. Sad moon honey crushes ache together, bitter, smelly eggs. Red rain, please recall garden petal dresses, sweet roses moaning with their bare fiddle symphony. Bonus message: play goddess, shine show no ugly rust….
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The Oracle Speaks — Be Home Soon
Come Soon Dark poetry grows full,a frost over everything;clouds some say thrivelike blue in winter prairie,no verdant song out there. Come soon, quiet springafter cold dusk cover,breathe with warm murmura sacred dawn. Bonus message: by seed & raina happy gardenof color The Oracle Speaks through magnet poetry.
The Oracle Speaks — Linger Not Here for Perfumed Voice
“Dreams and Desires 02” by Gayle Berry linger not here for perfumed voice linger not here for perfumed voice,angel’s velvet desire a ghost who always comes by night, a slow kiss is but a doggrowling for your broken embrace;dark candy magic flowersferocious need, must bleed & die morning window openmelt secret poison awaywake warm from…
The Oracle Speaks — Red is My Rain
Red is My RainYou, woman,are a pink rock,shadowed above,shot still with man’s urges;he who plays beautyas drunk lazy want.Sweet on smooth skin,he fiddles deliriously,mad as boiled sea.Blue diamond smells time.She storms less like lustbut sees how like wax the suit,a purple lie of sordid rust. The Oracle Speaks here.
The Oracle Speaks — Listen and dVerse OLN 390
ListenListen to my seasonedwinter bright daffodil,a knower who breathesof Eden sweet sanctuary.Walk there, wander intuitionas summer wind climbs earth,arises like blue animal spirit.Behold wild things shine andleave deep rooted secret.Life falls, a blossomresting gentlecome soft, quiet dusk. The Oracle, aka magnet poetry. Grace is the host of dVerse’ Open Link Night.
The Oracle Speaks — said the enormous woman
said the enormous woman beneath a blue-pink smeared sky a peachly symphony sweats smooth frantically fingering their apparatus; our headwind panting raw whispers for a spring storm honey moon It’s been awhile since consulting The Oracle. Nice to be feeling the mojo to do it. The Oracle may be consulted here.
The Oracle Speaks — Wild Peace
Wild Peace Rock world rose uppure and beautiful above,though lonely in cloud wind. When we listen with lichen,feel secrets of riverwater deep beneathwinter blanket season,every seed’s a sacred thingwhich thrives by wild peace. About the image: “Butterflies are Blooming” at Frederik Meijer Gardens and Sculpture Park. It’s the 20th annual event. The tropical conservatory is…
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