CHAPTER 7

Valley:
" look in the mirror & 'm glad U C
laughter in the eyes where tears used to be."

River:
"What U have given me could never return,
there is so much I have yet to learn."

Valley:
" wanna show my appreciation
when found U found a new inspiration"

River:
"Heaven must have send U from above."

Valley:
"Heaven must have send this precious Love."


Now there must b a wedding. Now there must be a feast. A feast, a feast. A smorgesboard at least. A brunch. A munch of cake if just a piece. We r what we eat. So we must eat a leafe. We'll dine under a tree. Unless it snows.

They fed each other supreme with the leaves of Love, a tree in the Purple Valley. They bathed in the river of Peace & drank from eachothers mouths.
They dwelleth with their 12 disciples. Friends. & the cat. The Purple Valley was indeed a Royal Garden.
As the disciples grew up they were raised by those b4 them. The Act was raised by Orgasm. The teachings of Orgasm was filtered thru the Act.Dance. And so forth.
(Like the game of whisper. One whispers a word in anothers ear & the last one speaks the word out loud. There can occur changes of the word along it's journey.)

The last offspring of the Truth Family was Shape. Shape was maledominated genderless. He needed so much to serve Life, that it sometimes became difficult for him to do it in Beauty & Peace. His gifts of Art were brought to his Royal caretakers. & his 11 fellow creations of Art. Even though his bringings were equally necessary to them as those they gave, he couldn't help feeling a little less in worth compared to all other Life in Purple Valley.
He was aware that he was the last one in the chain to receive the message of the family name. & he sometimes felt he lost his self in all his needs. Lost his identity. His . His s. One day he felt a lonesomeness so strong that he turned to Act for an advice. Act was too wise & clever to let support be brought to those who can't receive support. Act knew her answer to Shape would only do him good in a brief moment, & afterwards Shape would be further confused. The message that Act couldn't help him, filled out his now almost empty self. Shape closed his eyes: Everything is Everything", a sentence he kept forgetting & remembering. He wandered around in the Purple Valley & suddenly found himself leaving the sacred holiness of the Purple Valley. A bird flew him over the river & into a forrest. Maybe he could find a better place somewhere else in Amentet.

CHAPTER 7

Valley:
" look in the mirror & 'm glad U C
laughter in the eyes where tears used to be."

River:
"What U have given me could never return,
there is so much I have yet to learn."

Valley:
" wanna show my appreciation
when found U found a new inspiration"

River:
"Heaven must have send U from above."

Valley:
"Heaven must have send this precious Love."


Now there must b a wedding. Now there must be a feast. A feast, a feast. A smorgesboard at least. A brunch. A munch of cake if just a piece. We r what we eat. So we must eat a leafe. We'll dine under a tree. Unless it snows.

They fed each other supreme with the leaves of Love, a tree in the Purple Valley. They bathed in the river of Peace & drank from eachothers mouths.
They dwelleth with their 12 disciples. Friends. & the cat. The Purple Valley was indeed a Royal Garden.
As the disciples grew up they were raised by those b4 them. The Act was raised by Orgasm. The teachings of Orgasm was filtered thru the Act.Dance. And so forth.
(Like the game of whisper. One whispers a word in anothers ear & the last one speaks the word out loud. There can occur changes of the word along it's journey.)

The last offspring of the Truth Family was Shape. Shape was maledominated genderless. He needed so much to serve Life, that it sometimes became difficult for him to do it in Beauty & Peace. His gifts of Art were brought to his Royal caretakers. & his 11 fellow creations of Art. Even though his bringings were equally necessary to them as those they gave, he couldn't help feeling a little less in worth compared to all other Life in Purple Valley.
He was aware that he was the last one in the chain to receive the message of the family name. & he sometimes felt he lost his self in all his needs. Lost his identity. His . His s. One day he felt a lonesomeness so strong that he turned to Act for an advice. Act was too wise & clever to let support be brought to those who can't receive support. Act knew her answer to Shape would only do him good in a brief moment, & afterwards Shape would be further confused. The message that Act couldn't help him, filled out his now almost empty self. Shape closed his eyes: Everything is Everything", a sentence he kept forgetting & remembering. He wandered around in the Purple Valley & suddenly found himself leaving the sacred holiness of the Purple Valley. A bird flew him over the river & into a forrest. Maybe he could find a better place somewhere else in Amentet.

Love33 said:

Saga
Aside,
Gagagaga
Airline
EstiMATE arrival time
Everlasting Now

Love33 said:

CHAPTER 8

Suddenly he met a worm. Thinking it might be a new attribute for Art, he desired to bring it to Purple Valley. Maybe Life would bring attention to him from the others.

The worm spoke:
"Up in the morning. Out on job. Wake the devil from my bed, cuz with my act, toiled from the kill. Sweat till wrinkled & gray. Send down the clowns. Let the silver lightening come. Take me to paradise. Show me that river. Take me across. Wash all my troubles away. The Sun is in Heaven all the time."

The worm knew not of Purple Valley & was curious. Shape was not aware that the Soul of Ra, The Prince, lived fully in Purple Valley & had not brought Soul to the rest of Amentet. Life & Life alone in pureness was showed in the rest of the holy Land.
The Purple Valley sounded good to the worm. The worm only wished to achieve more knowledge of this world foreign to him. He sucked all the information Shape gave him. And he gave nothing in return. The walk back to the Purple Valley was long.

CHAPTER NINE

The bird who had transported Shape out of Purple Valley was the Dove who served the Royal Land as knight of message. Wishings from Purple Valley was laid upon these wings & brought to Ra, Art Earth Air & Water if need be. The Dove was holy & loyal.
On the way to Ra to bring the message of the Lord & Lady of Amentet, that an inspiration of thought complete in action flexible in Dance various in Song, giving in Music.colorful of Image, connected in Word, dressed in Gold from Hair to toe nails, strong in Scape, healthy in Shape, born of Soul & Bcame a wish. A wish that Ra should shine Life to this thought. A wish for child.

The Dove however never brought the message to Ra - since it witnessed Shape's meeting with the worm, & immediately flew back to Purple Valley to inform the master & mistress of this matter.
The Dove cried the matters to the Lord & Lady. They had noticed the absent of Shape, but thought that he might be peacefully relaxing in a Beauty sleep from his hard work.Till this moment they knew not of worry. How could they bring children if they couldn't take good care of the art of fruit & grapes. The disciple who brought growth & satisfaction to the others had left the Land of Beauty & Peace.
The Dove that should have brought their wish to Ra, removed their friend instead.

The Prince :
" Love come quick, Love come in a hurry, There r thieves in the temple tonite. They don't care where they kick, just as long as they hurt you. Love, if you're there come save me from all this cold dispair. can hang when you're around, but surely die if you're not there. feel like am looking for my Soul. Kicking me in my heart. Me & you could never work apart. Love, please make me a better man. Better than the thieves. "

yo Love33! http://prince.org/msg/15/335025

Why don't you pump some of my hip hop on your system, and relax from bumping these poem threads

Cinnie said:

Yo, Girlfriend! I hear you, Sis! How about manana?
Today is for My Love and me. But tomorrow I will
give you a shout Cool ?

piccolo7 said:

When 2 R N LOVE ...they whisper words only they 2 can Here

wanjira said:

yes l can see....only 2 of u can hear...(here)..u and love33
this reminds me of how l hear my whispers of words and music flowin thru my ears of someone special tht lve had connnection with for a long time..
just like the 2 of u

Love33 said:

Love33 said:

Love33 said:

U speak 2 me with such softness,
could lay on your tonguetip
& listen 2 the harmonious melody
that is ur voice, a symphony
of messages that keep my ear close 2 ur lip

L O V E

Love33 said:

Love33 said:

Oh Love so Dear
Ur words penetrate
my skin, my layers
Ur words r mine
& me = all thine

Heaven b in ur Aura
4ever & 4eternity

Love33 said:

:cream: :get: n: :top:

CHAPTER TEN

" feel 'm looking for my Soul, like a sports man looking for a goal"

So the Prince went off to seek Shape at once. Little did he know that Shape was on return to the Valley, but he told the Princess He would not come back until Shape was found.
Amentet was a big place, & she prayed he would use his instinct & find Shape rapidly. The thought of being without them both was devasting to the Princess. It was difficult manage the disciples without Shape's fulfilling manifestation, & she to have an Orgasm without the Prince was not in her interest.
The Princess was very sad. She cried. Little did she remember of her time b4 the Prince, so she felt lost without him. For many days she missed the Prince & Shape dearly. She was beside herself.
One day she remembered a place where she could stay - in her own self. & she was a powerful soul. She was able to create out of nothing, & with the skills she had inherited from her parents she now became the greatest woman Artist. She was a perfect leader of the remaining discliples. The whole world was within her now, & was ruled by the divine beats of her heart. She was now artisticly equal to her beloved husband. & she trusted herself.
The Princess sucked all the Joy of the Earth to caress her needs while the Prince was absent in the Valley.
The breath she inhaled every morning bright sounded almost like laughter:

The labyrinth of Williams kisses
which Oscar sarcasticly reminisces
While Arthur nods in privacy
& Wolfgang moves in ecstacy
& Salvador brings an arrow of flowers
while Billie sings for hours
& Josephines elegant dance of life goes on & on
Truly inspired by Moliere & H.C. Anderson

All of those where her joy of Art, praising her mother. & she realized the greatest Art of all that Life could give was the ability 2 speak thru hearts. & she did so with her husband while he was absent from her presence. A present she was soon to receive from him. A gift of Love, where thru music & song he showed his Love. An angel of Ra brought her the gift 4 behold he was watching. She was soon to send her husband likewise.
In the meantime people on earth was now to discover her unique & humble genius. They were also impressed by the guidance of her precious cat. The cat was a goddess & the most clever of all animals.

Love33 said:

nanananaaa DON*T echo ry echo y ....Its Okay, get U another one...yes will ...which kind U like ? ... the 4 EVER AFTER kind ?,
...alright Baby ...Anything U want....Nothing could compare 2 ur Lovely Smile