Rich filth,… that from which nations amass wealth Your existence, a fuel to the beasts of men. From you births the many substances that drives the nations Father to momentous wars and mother nature‘s ebb and destruction.
Refined and used, you belch abuse into Gaya‘s atmosphere, … yet we would seek you out and bring forth your flare to air from land and sea. O woe is man for drawing earth‘s blackblood and making of it a demigod. They kill, steal and lie only to have control over the land from which you are bred.
Energy from the relics, Power and Poison …, A wicked jewel that I would rather name “the devil’s piss“, I pray our addiction will not rest with you forever! But until pigs fly I for Gaya will shed my tears, as man’s lust for you is unending… For what are we without our fill of “Texas tea“?
I’m good. Just returned last night from my little adventure. I didn’t even go home to sleep and came to the office at 2am and started working. I miss the tropical weather and didn’t want to come back to freezing Michigan 🙂
I think I’ll post a few pics later.
Once again FK, you got the clinker spot on with the “Devil’s Piss” description, what justifiable good could possibly come out of ‘his’ piss anyway, with men’s souls sold out long ago? Lol. Good work & ride on gurl!
Nice one Festival King, your use of similies and analogy is ..WOW. “The Beats of Men” ,”Belch abuse into Gaya’s atmosphere. I take off my hat to you…ok I’m not weaing a hat but you ..well.Bravo .
you outdid yourself on this one, I connected with every single line, still amazed at your sense of metaphors, brilliant, never would have thought “black Gold” would be properly defined and classified in such few lines. My best phrase there is “Until Pigs fly I for Gaya would shed my tears”. Impressive Upsyjaja keep it up.
Incredible writing FK! I like the idea of naming it the devil’s piss, lol. It truly is black gold that causes wars and turmoil!
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Thanks Scott! 🙂
I couldn’t agree more… I wish going green wasn’t a slow process 😦
…How are you though? 🙂
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I’m good. Just returned last night from my little adventure. I didn’t even go home to sleep and came to the office at 2am and started working. I miss the tropical weather and didn’t want to come back to freezing Michigan 🙂
I think I’ll post a few pics later.
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Once again FK, you got the clinker spot on with the “Devil’s Piss” description, what justifiable good could possibly come out of ‘his’ piss anyway, with men’s souls sold out long ago? Lol. Good work & ride on gurl!
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Hug hug! 🙂
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Nice one Festival King, your use of similies and analogy is ..WOW. “The Beats of Men” ,”Belch abuse into Gaya’s atmosphere. I take off my hat to you…ok I’m not weaing a hat but you ..well.Bravo .
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Thanks Olu! 😉
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Your writings are legendary. I actually pause to wonder how your brain works. You are gifted.
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🙂
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Awesome!
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Just re-blogged this. Totally cool 🙂
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LOL! 😀
I’m honored 🙂
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What a powerful piece, beautiful one! Strong, strong writing . . .thank you for sharing!
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Thank you more for reading Deb 🙂
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Love this,UPE
Authentic Rawness at it’s best 🙂
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Thanks Hazel 🙂
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you outdid yourself on this one, I connected with every single line, still amazed at your sense of metaphors, brilliant, never would have thought “black Gold” would be properly defined and classified in such few lines. My best phrase there is “Until Pigs fly I for Gaya would shed my tears”. Impressive Upsyjaja keep it up.
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thanks Sean! 🙂
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Hello FK,
The imagery is vivid in this post, displayed by your use of metaphors. It’s written with so much passion! Brilliant writing!
Paulette
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🙂 thanks!
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This I LOVE. The BITE. Yes! ‘Texan tea’! Wonderful. And yes, the blood of earth.
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Thanks Cappy.. I mean Capt’n 😀
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Ah well…guess I’ll just get used to the new name! Could be worse…..!
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Hehe! Just kidding. Capt’n u r and Capt’n u shall stay 🙂
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I’ll be nice with my comments, I promise!! …and sincere with them, always, of course..that goes without saying.
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Wouldn’t have it any other way Capt’n. Thank you.
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