"...Book of days"

Sissies Queers Faggots gave the world Color Magic, and Liberated Loving! I hear "straight gays" say, "...We're Just Like You!" "We're just like everybody else."

We are Not.

We're Different...'Very' Different!

Imagine being on Fire.

Fire!

BURNING-BURNING-BURNING, and Not Consumed!

We're reborn from second to second.

Every cell every atom!

We wear a skin of Flame!

Our eyes are glowing coals of Jade, and Gold.

Our words are lightning, and our Dreams ignite Stars!

...no, we are 'not' like everyone else.

The act of creation is continuous. Walt Whitman shared his Dreams his Nightmares his Confusions his Joys as a 40 yearlong poem! This is what his "Leaves of Grass" was and is.

A Life Statement a Life as a Celebration!

One long prayer to Forever.

We say to Eternity 

We are Here We Dream We Create We Matter.

 This is who We Are.

This is How We Live.

We Burn.

We are the Fire that can 'Never' be put out.


(These years ago, from one of my nuked pages.)