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Human kind #184. #185, #186.
It's so big it needs three numbers to catch it's enormity.
Mount Shasta, CA.
Human kind #182
Sometimes, somethings just don't seem as important anymore.
Sometimes, somethings take your energy and don't care to replace it.
Sometimes, somethings come out of the blue and and make you smile.
Sometimes, somethings should be written down so you don't forget what made you smile that one, sometime.
Sometimes, somethings should be left alone and other times, should not be left alone.
One should be aware of their surroundings at all times.
Human kind. #171
Everyone has a "pro's & con's" list. Write down your own list and take steps to eliminate the con's or turn them into pro's. Understand your self worth and be a better person.
Human kind #140
Statistics show that there are six people in this world that look exactly like you. You have a 9% chance of meeting one of them in your lifetime. And a 100% chance of seeing them everytime you look in the mirror.
Human kind. #177
"For the love of God."
As a child I heard this saying, and the way it was said made me think it was a denouncement to God for actions I had taken without a thought of the consequences.
Turns out it was just an exasperational release of stress that i did cause. That God had nothing to do with. (We were assholes) But moms use of it made me feel that she was praying for Gods love to better us. She was... Similar sayings go as this...
For the love of Betsy. ( I dont know who Betsy was but she must have been a loving person)
Great Scotts. ( Don't know who the Scotts were either)
For Pete's sake. (Poor Pete)
For crying out loud. (Meant the belt was being warmed up)
What the fuck! (The teenage years)
How the fuck! (Always hard to explain)
You did what! (Pick your switch)
Holy hell. (Not sure how it got twisted around but such was the 80s) also known as holy shit!.
Shit show. (Explains only the show)
It is what it is. (Well God is taken out of the equation.)
So no denouncement of God was the point to begin with. But seems it has ended up that way.
For the love of God. All you have to do is pray and ask for it.
Human kind. #174
I have given up on human kind. People suck. But then there is that one person, at the right time, that gives me hope when I feel all is lost. Thank you for now.
Ode to the Moon.
Ode', to Mr. Moon. By: tictoctime APL
03/08/2024
Hello Mr. Moon, my old friend.
I see you are up to your old tricks again.
An eclipse!, that must be fun.
Let the meek run wild,
just blocking the sun.
Every cycle , you come and go.
The things we talk about, only you and I really know.
I know without you this would not be earth.
With you I can mark the Solstice.
Make haste with a sextant not.
Reasons are you get the core and keep it hot.
Your pull on the oceans, sea's and lakes,
Is deceiving, for we say that you do it.
When it's really the core, around the inside, you are pulling.
All the animals around the world,
Set their clocks to you, internal, at will.
Your impeccable timing, creates nights and months and love.
You look great in any season,
You have helped humans confidence,
Second to none.
I have moon tanned and bathed in your light.
Howl at you like a wolf, when the timing is right.
Dances and prayers are made in your name.
By every culture, since you, started time.
There are birthday's, I have a birth night.
Kings and Religions hold you in sublime.
I have raced you across many miles.
But you never look back, once in a while.
My wishes and dreams, I can tell to you with out whence.
Paintings, Pictures and Photos
Captures you in many filters,
For the cast of your light.
Which is really borrowed and bounced,
In eight minutes time.
An Ode' to you my dear old friend.
Lunar is what you do.
Mr. Moon is how you was introduced.
Humans, we have talked and we have touched you.
In time you shall harbor our pace.
Reaching past you into outer space.
But for now I enjoy your face. Always smiling with heavens grace.
There is magic in the thought, my love see's me, looking for her.
Looking at you, when she does and I do too.
Thank you, my old friend, Mr. Moon.
ttt/APL
03/08/2024
t/m* APL
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