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December by libramoon, literature

time present and time past by libramoon, literature

[evening dionysian] by libramoon, literature

Caela's Story #43 by libramoon, literature

Caela's Story #42 by libramoon, literature

Caela's Story #41 by libramoon, literature

Caela's Story #40 by libramoon, literature

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Caela's Story #38 by libramoon, literature

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very early stages (respond if and as you please)       [evening dionysian]       Dancers dance musicians play Enchanting sylph narrates stories while seductively moving to sinuous back beat, tick of chimes. Occasionally emphasizes subtle percussions...
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Emerging Visions visionary art 'zine #22 http://emergingvisions.blogspot.com On Earth Day (April 22) 2012, our Gifting Gaea has emerged. Share our Gift; Enjoy our Earth; Blessed Be Sense caressing meadow Green grain and brilliant petals Lovely buzzing, lively hopping Warm, yellow light at play Luscious wash of pleasure Fragrant, rolling, mellow Miles of flowering moments Celebrate today
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metafiction, working title: Something Sacred.

I am thinking about publishing this.  Any suggestions about appropriate publishers would be appreciated.
 

imaginary workshop for re-creation

New project on Wordpress

 

windsongmyths.wordpress.com/

 

myths new and revisioned

 

 

 

 

and continuing  om2317.wordpress.com/
OPERATOR'S MANUAL notes playing to a theme
 
libra's child
 
 
What is this "love" that pulls me to you?
A gauze of hope, desire, imagination
woven with faery dust, tied by good strong cord.
Pulse arousing, clinging, anchoring and ringing,
those siren bells of joyous meeting.
I am beguiled by those bells, ringing in the clouds
while rain weeps down
gently on my fingertips.
You have kissed these hands, quickened by surprise.
Enchanted interludes, moments between time,
so that time drags now, drags me down
harshly weighted.
It was but theater of
aspired visions weaving.
Would that I could gaily entertain,
remain curious and blithely
naive child.
Would that it be enough
to trip veils’ ecstatic trance,
loving intricacies
of intimacy.
 
 
 
Fall from Innocence
 
 
You found out that things can't always be
just neat and clean and bright.
You found out that sometimes right ain't strong
and wrong is right.
You found out a lot that Ma and Pa'd 
never want you to know.
You're found out in the streets in the snow 
    with nowhere to go.
Ain't it a bitch, what you've found out.
Ain't you a bitch when you're found out.
You ain't so sweet and true anymore
The world ain't pink and blue anymore
And you're living in a world that
wasn't just made for you.
hi, i would still very much appreciate clarification when you have a moment, so please do reply to my last question in the deviation submission, if you haven't yet noticed it.