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FLORIDA’S LAST DANCE

My name is Sharon Lee Davies-Tight, artist, author, animal-free chef, activist My husband Steve and I and our dog daughter Lilly Belle Pi moved to Lighthouse Point in what now appears to be the last leg of our earth journey together. Our journey through life began in Ft. Lauderdale, Florida in 1971. It took usContinueContinue reading “FLORIDA’S LAST DANCE”

Promises Are Made for Keeping

God grant me the strength to fight through argument those who terrorize me and others, no matter who they be. God grant me discipline in my everyday life, so that every day I may accomplish a new task that requires that discipline. God grant me courage to fight oppression, bombs and prejudice with the fireContinueContinue reading “Promises Are Made for Keeping”

Somebody Lose Their Dentures On Mars?

another opinion on life on mars – in the remains of a lake That lake is supposed to be called LAKE SHARON. I found it first. My God painted it with my hand. I proved the water first – by driftwood. NASA rover finds ‘clearest evidence yet’ of an ancient lake on Mars By Jackie Wattles,ContinueContinue reading “Somebody Lose Their Dentures On Mars?”

My Words Are Stronger Than Your Punishment

My words are stronger than your punishment. Even if you succeed in a rapid or slow death of me by torture, I know with a full boat of confidence that your kind will not survive and mine will. Your Lord Is your Shepherd leading you to Slaughter. The real God of planet Earth is theContinueContinue reading “My Words Are Stronger Than Your Punishment”

Yes. Perverse Universe. Evolution

Yes. Perverse Universe. Evolution The only reason why scientists keep saying Africa needs to stay behind is to prove some basement-bred theology of theirs’ espousing that evolution can’t theoretically happen all at once – spontaneously affecting all peoples – is to keep the money trains from slaughter flowing into the pockets of the rich, powerfulContinueContinue reading “Yes. Perverse Universe. Evolution”

The Last Dance

THE LAST DANCE I gave 73 years to everybody else – gladly – always. I just moved into “for yourself your will be yours.” territory. And I’m having fun with it. Been so long since I had a will. AWOL. MISSING PERSON ALERT. How old is she? Nah, not her. Sure? Yut, not even close.ContinueContinue reading “The Last Dance”

Animalia – prose

Animalia I do not eat that which I am. That my family did so before me and taught me to do the same by feeding me myself proves the human nature of following the leader. Proves the perversity of nature. That African peoples, island peoples, indigenous peoples still today have not woken up to theirContinueContinue reading “Animalia – prose”

The Birth Of The Seed

The Birth Of The Seed Crisp lines mark the point of juncture superseding parallel forms enveloping new space, playing the role of incubator needed to grow new life within the empty but fertile space, opening briefly to accommodate that which acts as the last connection prior to that birth – the birth of the seed.ContinueContinue reading “The Birth Of The Seed”