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IF… then I’m swimming with the dolphins or looking for meaning in the articulated euphemisms in some child’s alphabet soup. I am as opened and closed as the coffin Schrodinger’s cat “rests” within.
For survival, I imbibe writing, reading, yoga, dance, gardening, hiking, traveling, learning, and aiding fellow alien dust mites and their mutations.
Elephant Under the Bus 
Mar 18, 2014 @ 23:08:25
Thanks for finding the time and energy to drop in to the Beeseeker planes.good luck with the dust mite genes!
Mar 19, 2014 @ 15:09:48
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Mar 21, 2014 @ 06:15:37
Hi! Your poems are beautiful. I nominated your blog for an award. Visit my blog for your Leibster.
Mar 25, 2014 @ 04:54:00
Thanks for the follow – and I really like your poems! 🙂
Mar 25, 2014 @ 12:00:49
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Mar 26, 2014 @ 10:45:19
You’re cool ~ thanks for stopping by – Sea
Jul 06, 2014 @ 20:03:40
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Mar 26, 2014 @ 11:06:54
Looooove your style 🙂 following my new friend:)
Jun 23, 2014 @ 17:20:45
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Apr 12, 2014 @ 07:30:36
Glad you liked KISS. It’s minimalist, yet says enough
Apr 24, 2014 @ 03:04:38
Absolutely love your name and tagline. I literally just posted something and your “like” came in; I did a double take. (grin) Either you live on the other side of the world or you also suffer from insomnia. Either way, thanks for stopping by.
Jul 06, 2014 @ 20:04:20
=) thanks!
Jun 03, 2014 @ 19:59:45
Thanks for checking in with me…love your ” survival” skills…and especially swimming with dolphins…did that in Samoa once…awesome…Happy June! Jeane
Jul 06, 2014 @ 20:04:43
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Jul 05, 2014 @ 03:02:16
AnElephantCant help thinking
This is some crazy stuff you have created
You may be slightly mad
But please don’t be sad
AnElephant thinks sanity is vastly overrated
Jul 06, 2014 @ 20:05:55
I am quite same and happy, actually… =)
Jul 06, 2014 @ 02:14:37
Beautiful stuff you have here. Loved your poetry.
Jul 06, 2014 @ 04:38:14
Hve you been to Hyperion too? 🙂
Jul 06, 2014 @ 11:17:24
Not yet have I ventured to Saturn’s farthest moon… But I do watch for and write about his children often. =)
Jul 06, 2014 @ 11:32:03
Hyperion has been written about by many famous and not so well known poets, writers, and philosophers for 3000 years. The one that I’m reading now is by Dan Simmons. A very rich tale of science fiction based on Western literature. Some of your poetry has remarkable trappings of this epic tale. I was curious if you were influenced by the eons of collective works on the old Titan. Perhaps you are just naturally tuned to it. 🙂
Jul 06, 2014 @ 13:50:47
Well, thank you! I will have to read that book. Thank you for the info.
Jul 06, 2014 @ 13:53:40
You won’t regret the indulgence. 🙂
Aug 04, 2014 @ 02:49:08
Thanks for visiting my blog….. I am glad you liked it. ….hoping to explore yours soon….
Aug 28, 2014 @ 11:58:45
Hey there. Just wanted to stop by and say thanks for all the likes, because I don’t remember if I have yet – and for not asking me about the gold. Tell your friends and their mothers, but heed my warning, human. Do not ask about the gold. Stay tuned. Magic happens every Thursday. 😉
Your writing is brilliant. I will have to take the time to read some more soon…
-JT
Nov 23, 2014 @ 04:48:35
Hi! Thank you so much for the follow ^^
Nice to meet you!
Feb 11, 2015 @ 03:02:28
I nominated you for the Sisterhood of the World Bloggers Award! 😀
Nov 25, 2015 @ 19:40:42
Ah, what a wonderful blog.
I’m just a man of letters passing through. And I’ve enjoyed reading the sights and sounds here.. quite a bit.
One letter in particular I’d like to read you. This comes from one of my favorite moments in history.
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The fat man admitted guilt today. In his own peculiar way. And so now I have to stop. That was the last thing I can ever hear. I don’t much like people anymore and what they are capable of. The only thing I can do is just quit. I am sorry I could not fight much longer, but some things cut to my core. . I am empty now. After being full for so long. She will never get a chance to speak to me again.She is in the wrong. She was wrong. I am broken”
It was fount in tatters near a tree I stopped by.
I suppose your words inspired me to leave this. You write extremely well, but your words are as ambiguous as the waves beneath the sea. . Be more direct. Because ultimately? You will miss them when they are gone.
I am off now. You will not find me again. Be well miss Elephant. Be well.
Nov 27, 2015 @ 16:36:44
https://clarityatmidnight.wordpress.com/2015/11/27/what-love-means-to-me/
Dec 09, 2015 @ 22:03:46
Nice and interesting blog, dear friend! Thanks for following “Known is a drop, Unknown is an Ocean”. 🙂