Happy Birthday! Cassia!

dyaogirl
dyaogirl Posts: 138
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Poetic Priestess
(Happy Birthday)

Indulging this morning
In streaming goldenwhite sunshine feasts
Gorging on liquid light
Laughing and
Lapping up
It rains! It pours!
Drenching us in saucy sunlit delight
Our overindulged pregnant bellies
brimming with life
Re-birth creating new worlds
Illuminations of wonder

I watch her
She pauses peacefully in the spring showers
Digesting cosmic utterances
She delivers words
That begs our essence
Giving us presence
Involving us
With deep burrows of notion
Gifts to be cherished above all!

Happy Happy Birth Day!
'..... Ah! A perfect illustration of the poststructuralist paradox. Does the signifier "Merlot" correspond with the 'truth' of the bottle I polished off last night, or do we hold in our thoughts a different "signified" of bottle-of-Merlot-ness? Perhaps we're dreaming of the same bottle!" -FinsburyParkCarrots

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  • FinsburyParkCarrots
    FinsburyParkCarrots Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
    Dat cass

    she like

    {{{{{{{{riverglimmerdancin seen thru cherry petals an wild honeysuckle}}}}}}}}}}


    she like
    quickquickquinkedy
    quickwordflash
    happyspringiness
    savoured in the fragrance
    of oxlip honey and wild eglantine

    and she the feelin' that come up through the toes
    says yass yass through the dancin' sass of a leggedyjigg
    {{{{{{{astralised pogueness!}}}}}}}

    Dat cass
    she's dyaogirl's best friend

    Dat cass
    she our honeybee
    she the queen of squiggley tomato fields of heaven

    and we love her

    :)
  • Yellow
    Yellow Posts: 699

    I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream.
    I can tell by the mark he left you were in his dream.
    Ah, child of countless trees.
    Ah, child of boundless seas.
    What you are, what you're meant to be
    Speaks his name, though you were born to me,
    Born to me,
    Cassidy...

    Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac.
    I can tell by the way you smile he's rolling back.
    Come wash the nighttime clean,
    Come grow this scorched ground green,
    Blow the horn, tap the tambourine
    Close the gap of the dark years in between
    You and me,
    Cassidy...

    Quick beats in an icy heart.
    catch-colt draws a coffin cart.
    There he goes now, here she starts:
    Hear her cry.
    Flight of the seabirds, scattered like lost words
    Wheel to the storm and fly.

    Faring thee well now.
    Let your life proceed by its own design.
    Nothing to tell now.
    Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine.


    happy birthday ethersister three times removed... it's my across-the-street chica's birthday, too, and she got a wedding bouquet scented candle with the glass broken off by my nimbly fingered, yet ever impatient daughter... and so, perhaps apropo??? an etherweddingscentednewlyfreed candle to you... enjoy your youth...

    :D;D:D;D:D
    It's all yellow.


  • cassia
    cassia Posts: 277
    etherglide ridin white-tailed poseys and suchassuch, tryin
    to wheel imagination's curvy-vast wilderness into a straightline
    of logicmade presentational syntax

    why dat/oh yeh we be the free ones,
    intoxicant lovebunnies fortified with gladness

    aloha, happybirthday everybunny way kiss and slipperyfun
    hula dances, TOO

    girlbreathes hotdragonfire jalapeno,
    gets up and BOOGIEs and everyb-day wanna be sleek
    silverscreener old-style smooth
    like Lauren Bacall

    what comes: angels in blacklight posters, liberty dimes.

    Boy, I've seen palm trees and joshua trees, and redwoods, too--
    but nothing compares
    to the TREE OF LOVE

    Hey, Girl, I've been ghetto and Highrise, AND let me say
    nothing beats your downhome paradise of
    come-as-you-are
    Hospitality hopped on tiny tequilas and dark Godiva.

    Wolfwalker, smooth sunshine gleaming wavecrest, yeh, babe
    I wonder how you are, feeling air diamonds

    super colliding whenever I move out on a fine spring day and
    see nothin but blue

    and that big yellow circle we call the sun, I know
    ok

    I know...you are Ok, no, FABULOUS....
    we are/we so are/we shine.......
    god, yes, love, and kisses and coming out to pearltergeist
    for nanosecond
    of morelove and haha maybe seeya next year too/Squig & gigs
    finsdoll/dyaodream : thank you for dazzlements, honey-lapped word essence, celestial beams of swirling twigbursts~
    yellow~BE and faithful reminders of star-shivering happiness!!
    blisscakes,
    cass

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