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a " Gelastic " poem, in W'english (word sculpture) in color insight Well Well ,Wendy Gell The word on the street ---- "In ri -gards to your recent inquiry Bring to God your ecstacy!" inri guards inri claimation- inri ligions appearing near you inri lation ship to ---- heaven.com inri sing inri - sisting? Listen to the allegory of the clover flower inri hersal for the grand openinG God? when? I was just asking written down you see itâs still all over me lake in the darkness inner worlds the god carresses me in ri vers of silence in ri verse I was praying devotion endless he was saying wendynotion When dyvotion wendy lion ---When denying? spooling to disc wendy writing a vision which rises to me that is bright which rises twice Gospell it on the mountain thatâs what I was thinking When Nandi the great white bull gave me a kiss bliss rambling amblin> piece of eternity poet when do you Give all away ? when you see itâs all just clay Gospel hotel thatâs where Iâll stay all just clay a change long over due (angel love the word is you) gospel hotel s treet blue s good news goodnews !!! wending my way the words are clay wendy the end I am the root and offsprinG of david. god did avidly agree I see with understanding thunderwing let there be light one world one world David, King of Israel lives and endures If I am not for myself, who will be for me? and if not now when? wen? Wendy saints go marching in!!!!!! inri in reach in ri turn live long end prosper a legend your land american women american woman centering centering centering a game now!!!! ( amen and how) amen amen and holy cow HOLY CALIDESCOPE HOLY Rain ............................... Î......Holy Christ ...........itâs all so sane the one who was caught off center was the one who went down WELL, how new are you time traveller--??????? a game now alleged reality ? dry land ? No new messages----- no new sounds one only now we and you coming through seeking yourself broadway aphrodite , king tut, is waiting in the hall see yourself seek yourself silent rapture Bodi Satva my essence yes me my essence well well allâs well that ends well I was laughing all weekend.......Think new .... I knew) wend,....... chance is not godâs rival but his instrument (a martin guitar) Godâs work in the world wine gold word kind king godâs work in general king a universal order lord Nature bends all to return to God, erupts in waves of reflection becoming more like Him as it enters returns sharpens to itâs natural perfection" reflection. observe. itâs chunderful we noticed you the dylan concert is on the 18th a Monday a full moon I set free some crickets yesterday as a prayer of gratitude all is well tonight in wendyland why did you invent the mirror asked Maya in her salty languor? so we could look at the reflection of the moon and live in a perfect dream Wendy Gel1 8/28/97 august poem |
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