Poesy Dirtyfoot meanders through experience both sensate and esoteric.
Saturday, August 06, 2005
Ok ok...so I wasn't 'a little careful' at the gathering. In fact, I was quite wanton and wild--dancing in the woods and temples. I throughly enjoyed myself. More to come, I'm sure.
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Why would you have to be careful? Why not enjoy to the fullest?
I worshiped at the feet of aphrodite. I made my libation and honored aphrodite's rite. I fell before the great god pan and swooned as the notes of his pipe washed over me. I found my own sacred space under the light of indigo waters reflecting the firmament of stars. I drank dark honey dew and was fed ambrosia and longed for just one pomegranate seed.
2 comments:
Why would you have to be careful? Why not enjoy to the fullest?
I worshiped at the feet of aphrodite. I made my libation and honored aphrodite's rite. I fell before the great god pan and swooned as the notes of his pipe washed over me. I found my own sacred space under the light of indigo waters reflecting the firmament of stars. I drank dark honey dew and was fed ambrosia and longed for just one pomegranate seed.
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