Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Hello, Singleton 2008 Hippie Outsider Art

Hello
(c) Singleton 2008
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It's a red day,
a bar~room coaster day,
accidently scribbled on,
"Hello, it's me"....

Forever was first
in line
and last to take
the chance
and just in case
I forgot to tell you,
even when I'm gone,
forever is a memory,
tripped over,
leaned over,
hidden in the second dresser drawer,
"peace~love"....

Say the words....

11 comments:

  1. MMMMMMMMM she's sooo beautiful!!! You fricken ROCK! I wish I had a tenth of your artistic ways... Can she join Pixie??? n fly to paradise to make "us" smile~?

    When ever your ready lemme know...

    I forgot to tell YOU even when I'm gone... I'm still here~

    Hugs to my sweet soul sista*
    You are always in our thoughts and everywhere on our walls. :) XO

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  2. Its all I need...

    Wet Sand
    to cushion tired feet,

    A black dog
    chasing a gull across the dunes...
    graciously forgetting
    he can't fly

    A moonshine ocean
    breathing
    love
    unbounded
    unconditioned
    to the world

    And the peace of
    a friend

    painted on her palm
    drizzling from her hair
    laughing on the ebbing of
    the breeze

    through the sacred night

    to my heart.

    Bless you always, angel of peace,

    love, Maithri

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  3. Anon....That's it, say the words.....

    C....I know you're always here, and you girls rock, too! One day, we're gonna meet for Margarita's and Michelobs and clinks! And yes, baby, she's yours.....I'm headed to the P.O. on Friday so feel the love....they'll be on their way!

    Ibeati.....don't you just love the way those words feel rolling off.....Peace~love......Almost can't do one without the other.....

    Maithri....
    And this week-end
    a black dog
    chasing fireflies,
    pink stars in a painted sky....
    and the wind
    in paisley swirls,
    dancing,
    swirling clothes on the line,
    and windchimes in the trees,
    making midnight music....
    and the sound of
    laughter,
    little voices,
    carried over
    fencelines
    and rooftops,
    the sound of magic......

    Peace,
    a baby dove
    set free....


    Peace~love my friends
    Say the words.....

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  4. "hello"
    i said it oftentimes,
    but sometimes,
    i think he pretends not to...

    its sad sometimes when you asy words and and put it into action and this important person wouldnt even let you.....:(

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  5. Deli....
    You are right, It's almost always nicer when our hello's are greeted,
    embraced,
    returned.....
    When it makes a difference..

    Wishing you these words, peace~love

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  6. so true S. though i know that each has to have that sapce, and blankness to find self. its really sad for those hwo care though to just watch and wait.

    peace to you too, and to your lovely words

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  7. Deli...i was worried for a moment, tried to link to you and blogger blocked me....
    I understand girl, watching and waiting sometimes
    lasts
    painfully forever....

    Peace, that's all we can pray for....
    The rest will follow.....

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  8. So beautiful...


    I thought I missed it,
    but here I am
    bathing in your glory
    and the sun--
    she's jealous again...

    but she'll get over it
    and turn everything amber
    indigo,
    and fireblossom pink
    with her departure
    into the western sea

    And if the moon is jealous
    she'll get over it, too
    and as the darkside fades
    we'll make the stars
    pale with envy
    Venus will blush
    and the dawn will
    blaze into hushed hues
    of golden fire
    and roseblush fading
    to the blues

    I almost missed it...
    and then I caught up
    to you

    And everything noticed
    as we circled again
    and again
    toes tickling in the
    still warm sands

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