(2013)
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
YOU and are not us.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
