This reminds me of that guy that convinced his followers to kill themselves to get to some other planet. I can see his face, but I can’t remember his name.
The “Heaven’s Gate” cult.
An alien spacecraft, hidden behind
the Hale-Bopp comet, was to take
them all to the pearly gates.
Unfortunately, the spaceship was
parked behind Halley’s Comet, so
they missed the bus, so to speak.
That’s the problem with getting
directions from extraterrestrials π½
Miss Alice, my overly familiar
spirit guide. thanks you profusely.
As do I, Charlie π
Miss Alice is my poetic accomplice,
being the wind beneath my automic
writing π» π¨βοΈ So you may well
say that my poetry really blows π
Positively, Tiffanyβπ
Michael keeps a finger
on the pulse of the Mysteriousβ
We were borne
before the wind
Also younger than the sun
Ere the bonnie boat was won
As we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit
fly into the mystic
And when that foghorn blows
I will be coming home
And when the foghorn blows
I want to hear it
I don’t have to fear it
and I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And magnificently we will flow
into the mystic
When that fog horn blows
You know I will be coming home
And when that fog horn whistle blows
I got to hear it
I don’t have to fear it
and I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will flow
into the mystic
Uncle Ernie is an old deranged
misfit, who dabbles in the dark arts
(Uncle Ernie has a Ouija board he
uses to play Monopoly, complete
with a familiar spirit, named Lord
Orcle, who helps him to cheat), so
he would be the right one to ask π€
I was checking out a particularly
spectacular Eta Aquariid meteor
shower from the planet Proxima B
of the Alpha Centauri star systemπ
Michael came along to do some
intergalactic painting π« πͺ π
Both.
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Thanks for that certification, Bojana π
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Anytime.
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This reminds me of that guy that convinced his followers to kill themselves to get to some other planet. I can see his face, but I can’t remember his name.
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The “Heaven’s Gate” cult.
An alien spacecraft, hidden behind
the Hale-Bopp comet, was to take
them all to the pearly gates.
Unfortunately, the spaceship was
parked behind Halley’s Comet, so
they missed the bus, so to speak.
That’s the problem with getting
directions from extraterrestrials π½
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That’s right! I could see the guy’s face, but I couldn’t remember the details.
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A hard lesson to be learnt, Liz π€
Their leader, Marshall Applewhite,
had them all wearing Nike sneakers.
Never trust anyone wearing sneakers!
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π
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Star Trek Original Series?
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You’d have to ask the original
artist, Multiple Michael β
Who boldly goes where no man
has gone before! π
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I will certify you as a mystic of poetic arts. π
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Miss Alice, my overly familiar
spirit guide. thanks you profusely.
As do I, Charlie π
Miss Alice is my poetic accomplice,
being the wind beneath my automic
writing π» π¨βοΈ So you may well
say that my poetry really blows π
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Your poetic is fantastic and you have such a brilliant and talented mind you have. π
P.S I posted something today that will give you a big surprise. You will love it. π
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Thank you muchly, Charlie.
I’m on my way to Ground Zero
country directly β‘οΈ
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You are welcome my friend.
Can’t wait for you to see and listen. π
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amazing work!
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π π
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That looks really cool!
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Positively, Tiffanyβπ
Michael keeps a finger
on the pulse of the Mysteriousβ
We were borne
before the wind
Also younger than the sun
Ere the bonnie boat was won
As we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit
fly into the mystic
And when that foghorn blows
I will be coming home
And when the foghorn blows
I want to hear it
I don’t have to fear it
and I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And magnificently we will flow
into the mystic
When that fog horn blows
You know I will be coming home
And when that fog horn whistle blows
I got to hear it
I don’t have to fear it
and I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will flow
into the mystic
~ Van Morrison
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Looks like a fish tank.
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A bowl of transcendent goldfish π
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They are, aren’t they?
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Appears to be from the school of Multiplicity
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Yes Graham βοΈ
One of Michael’s β multitude.
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Beautiful kingdom you reign over, David. π
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I suspect I’m actually the Court
Jester in the realm of Multiple
Michael’s imagination π π€ πΆοΈ
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And that’s not a bad thing either! π
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I say Crazy Beautiful Mystic, You are!!! π€β€οΈπ
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Thanks for that vote of
transcendental confidence, Katy ππ
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My absolute pleasure, Good Sir!!! β€οΈ
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Mystic or lunatic?
That is the question.
Does Uncle Ernie know the answer?
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Uncle Ernie is an old deranged
misfit, who dabbles in the dark arts
(Uncle Ernie has a Ouija board he
uses to play Monopoly, complete
with a familiar spirit, named Lord
Orcle, who helps him to cheat), so
he would be the right one to ask π€
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I think both mystic and lunatic π
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Thanks Luisa π I do try my best
to be ambiguously ambidextrous π
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π π π
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Michael has done a great work here. Luna behind you and dressed you like a zedi knight. Did you land in some other planet?
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I was checking out a particularly
spectacular Eta Aquariid meteor
shower from the planet Proxima B
of the Alpha Centauri star systemπ
Michael came along to do some
intergalactic painting π« πͺ π
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ππ€£ Wow. π
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Poet. Artist. Imaginative.
Art
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Multiple Michael certainly
has the gift π
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