Fate, fate, it rhymes with eight
Eight, eight, it rhymes with hate
Affinity, infinity, they rhyme with divinity
“LOVe I eVOL” now rhymes: above I see all
Now Fate rhymes with Hate
And Eight rhymes with Infinity
As FVinity rhymes with Love
Now Love rhymes with Destiny
And Destiny rhymes with Fate
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The Time of Love
Now Rhymes Above
A Sequel to Artists Are SpellCasters and Artists Are ShapeShifters
Artists with light sabers
Artists with life sabres
Artists are life savers
Artists save lives
Light-sabre, lightsabers
Life saver, LifeSavers
Destroying lives, saving lives
Destroying lies, saving lies
Confucius, Confusion
I am confused
Confusion-ism, Confucianism
I am confusion
I’m a Bari
I’m a Bear-E
Am I a berry?
A berry for a bear-e?
Barely an F in Effort
Barely an f in F word
Barely a bear in bare-lee
Rarely an F in FE
The Notion of Ocean
An ocean’s notion
An Ocean’s Oh-shin
A Notion’s N-Whoa-shin
Critical of the observer
Observing of the critic
Observing the observer
Critical of the criticism
Duels between two
Twos of duals
Duels of Duals
Duals of Duals
Imagine, Imagine
A time of imagining
A space of imagining
A space between times
A time between spaces
Where is Turania?
Who are the Tartars?
“A gem set in a ring of misery
That circles me on every side, am I.”
“Call in the soul of man a new fire to birth!
Cry a new revolution over the earth!”
Who wrote this poem? Who is the translator?
“Because of the loftiness of my thoughts / Persian alone is suitable to them”
(Translation by R.A Nicholson)
Urb of herbs
Suburban herbs
Shakespearean herbs
Ingredients for a cauldron
By sighting we cited
The queen of destiny
King of Queens,
Queen of Queens,
Queen of Kings
Supermarket flowers,
Visiting hours,
Butterflies within butter’s fly
Many highs within your high
Differential, differentiate
Difference of differences
Derive, Derivi-ate
What’s the difference between difference?
Lorazepam, Lorezepam
Ability, Abilify
Lore-azepam, Lore-Raz-a-Pam
Aripiprazole, Ativan
A dummy addiction
An addicted dummy-pacifier
A dummy for dummies
A Fool for fools
“Let the voice of love, take you higher”
Higher and higher and higher and higher
“1999 Bizarre Summer”
“Let the joy of love, give you an answer”
“With this gathered power, go even beyond time”
“With a purpose that’s unbreakable even when we part”
I am NOT my depression
My depression is separate from me…
As my therapist said, in sci-fi terms, it’s like a black monstrous slug attached to my brain that’s controlling me
But if I focus on behaviours that don’t ‘feed’ that slug, then I’ll be able to gain back control
Perfection can be found even in 438579088 and 3435:
End the Ring / An Ode III
A Ring of power,
A ring of binding
A ring that’s sour
A wRing of timing
Olwin & Unwin
George & George
Allen & Un-win
Richard & Richard
LotR, RotE
ASoIaF, D&E, ‘n F&B
LotR ‘n H,T
RotE ‘n TWP&TPP
The Queen of Bee
The Queen of E
The Queen of 🅱️
The Queen of Be
The King of See
The King of E
The King of C
The King of Sea
The holiday season is the busiest and most stressful time of the year for me. My colleague Debbie and I were chatting about this the other day and all we could think is “here we go again into that ever so stressful season!” It’s supposed to be “the Most Wonderful Time of 
the Year”, as the Christmas song playing on the radio says. Yet work, finances and other family or social commitments seem to bog us both down. It got us thinking…is this time of year really that wonderful?
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Memories from Springfield
Whacky Birthday by Teresa Jennings:
With more info at:
Available for purchase:
https://www.amazon.com/Whacky-Teresa-Jennings-Riggio-Hitzemann/dp/B00IWBN75O
And Happy Birthday to Linux! https://9to5linux.com/happy-31st-birthday-linux
If only we could grasp the beauty of laziness…
Rights for me but not for thee
Left is true but Right for you
Freedom for brothers that aren’t the Others
Justice for us, on the same bus
Which bus are thee on, which way does it go
Which side are you on, which way do you flow
Which people are we with, which ones are we part of
Which ones are the sinners, which ones’ve departed
After leaving the State of one
After leaving, apostate become
O Destiny, O Seeker in the Dark
O Fools‘ Fate, allow me one final Spark
An Empire of Ants
An Empire of Gorillaz
An Empire of Little Dragons
And Empire of Ants
A cosmic vibration
What does it say? It says:
An Empire of vibrations
An Empire of sands
And umpire of gorillas
T(w)oo cosmic vibration (s)
An empire state
The Empire State
An Empire State Building
An Empire State of Mind, II:
A ton of things are beautiful
Reggae is beautiful
I am beautiful
U(me)R beautiful
A Ton of Reggae is beautiful
Just as Reggaeton is beautiful
And the Prince of Reggaeton is beautiful:
:(JB&JB):
What is our empire of man, except a sham?
For in the face of DraGons we are damned
If ants are meaningless to us
As mice or bees or birds are
Then we are meaningless to Drag-us
As rice or 🅱️s or turds are
Webring Umer
We Bring 🅱️umer
So beware o’ Beelzebub-B
Known to cause Cat-Ass-Trophy
Now shooting stars will be found in the holes of my jeans’ pockets:
So now we can fall freely through the rest of Time:
Spoiler warning for all books of the Realm of the Elderlings by Robin Hobb
A Poem for Bee, The Destroyer
or
A Mourning
or
Not To Be
or
For Robin Hobb
or
or
Snapping the kNot of Chapter 39: The Vengeance (“A CatasTrophy of DraGones“)
or
A Song of Ice, Fire, Rain
or
A Conclusion
or A Memory of Blood
Not knot, knock knock
Who’s there?
Hobb’s hobby
Hobb’s hobby hoo?
Hobb’s hobby of magic naming
Of art making
Of knot breaking
Of plot-baking
Is simply unmatched
For even her peers say
That she’s “a diamond
In a sea of zircon“ia‘s”
Glass
~ George “Robin RHobb” Martin
Are our R R’s
The Rising Seas, Rising Earth?
Riveting Teas, Rivers of Worth?
For Silver Seas, or Rivers of Silver
In conclusion, only a Sliver
Found
The Bee’s the one that breaks the Knot
Will naming magic be forgot?
Before the bees are all but naught
If thought is Thought, then Ice is hot
A Feather’s A Blade for just a babe
The Feather’s a Blade, a Child’s aid
A Feather to Blade, so says the Sage
A Feather ‘n Blade, A Silver, Golden Age
O Saints of Old, O Saints of Gold
Please, O Please, won’t you fold?
Please, O Please, be so bold
To Let the Golden Age of Old
Return
Milky Way, Milky Chance, Cocoon of Grief, Cocoon of Hope
U. A., M
Cocoon by Chance:
As usual, inspired by 
obin
obb, as they say
So dance for the love as the club jock plays
U. A, M interpreting Shawn Mendes’ Life of the Party
We don’t care what them people say
Kanye is Yeezus and I am
U A, M
Terminal, Sermon-al
Do I make connections where there ain’t none?
Detonate, annihilate
Is the Highest Building in Clerres or Berkeley?
What’s GRRM’s tallest mountain to climb? (So far…)
For isn’t a mountain a building built by nature
What terminus
Will be built by nature’s sermon-us?
What lights lecture, which lights connect the spirits of the past with the present and the future
The rite of the East, the fights of the West
The lights of the North, the Lights of the south
The lights we will meet, these lights are the best
The Fight in the North, the Rights in the south
Our own lights starve out the Northern Lights
And now we’re starved for Northern Lights
O Beat of Time, won’t you let there be auroras borealis
O Clock of Dune, won’t you
Let there be 🅱️auroras 🅱️-Orealis
O Realis, O Realize
O Real-Eyes, O Re-Ill-Eyes
A Roar-rus, O Roar Raz
O Roar Us, A Roar Raz
Now that we’ve pretended airplanes’re shooting stars
We’ll pretend glare’s flames’re-Rora’s bars:
Chasing auroras, chasing cars
We be chasin, till I drop bars:
I’m runnning away now, from Northern Lights
I runaway now from, North to South
Run-Uh-Way with, Runaway with me from North, to Southern Lights
And run back from Suthern to Nuthern Lights
Green lights, purple lights,
Green drugs, purple psychedelics
Green haze, purple haze
Green rain, purple rain
Now Destiny’s, blessed-in-me,
Cuz purple’s purpose’s becoming green for me
All i want after this
Is all I want after
This:
All I want,
After waiting such a long time to see shooting stars
Is
Shelter
Oh, it’s like inception now
Waking up from dreams again and again
When will it ever enddd
When will the week-end
Now for no reason,
Most of
(Everything I’ll do)
I’ll do it for you, Aurora’s Shooting Stars
Hope you don’t get too lost
In the hyperlinks
For then you’ll face a high cost
Struck by hya-per Links
Hope you don’t die
Struck but not burst
Sung but not thirst?:
Dune, Flume
Mind-Killer, Mein killer
A tapestry of blue will be found
So a map–hist’ry of you will be found
Just as,
A valance of purples ‘n greens will be found
So that a balance of purpose serenes will be found
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