Above My Head In Zion

I don’t want to overwhelm my followers with re blogs, but this is another must share poem from Visionarie Kindness Chronicles.

Visionarie ~Kindness Chronicles

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Somewhere while the world is sleeping,

I lay awake,

watching angels build ladders in the sky. 

her cheeks are full.

“Blue Moon” its been awhile – ten thousand miles,

Since I laid my head down in the river.

Merciful waters -brought slaves their freedom,

sound baths- effervescent fluids brought us into the world

Merciless ships passing

waves and waves of human- people

Head down to the water- wave my troubles away

kindness sis krissy 🙂

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Twittering Tales: Trina Makes Up Her Mind

Trina Makes Up Her Mind

Trina learned the power of ones and zeros from the
elephant God, Anjana.

Anjana took ones and zeros to make mice.

He taught Trina to use them to make minds.

Trina studied her mind for flaws; she trimmed it to
perfection.

When she finished, she used it to fly to New York.

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This is an entry for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales #152–– 03 September, 2019

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Rob Goldstein 2019

I Have No Time

This is a good read as we celebrate labor Day.

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I have no time for the likes of the Kardashians. I have no time for Monday Night Football where young men have their brains turned to mush. I’m on a trek. I’m trying to make it to the light.

I have no time for Twitter. I have no time for the inane. I’m just passing through this life. Here today, gone tomorrow.

I have no time for advertisements that treat me as though I’m an idiot.

I have no time for Walmart or their like who will not pay its workers a living wage.

I have no time for a religion that teaches hate.

I have no time for patriots. They hurt my head.

I have no time for the bullshit of our times.

I have no time for fear.

I do have time for love.

I love to see people going about their lives.

I love to see children…

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Twittering Tales: The Televangelist

The Televangelist

The raging Televangelist stalked the stage like
a angry dragon and roared:

“You will atone for your sins or the god
of vengeance shall surely pierce your heart
with the sword of eternal anguish!”

I rocked the cradle so hard the baby fell into
supper.

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© Rob Goldstein 2019

This is an entry for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales #151 –– 20 August 2019

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