HeyJaredWeyWord Times - Images and Fiction by Patrick Wey
Writings and curious images in the nature of the surreal, abstract, metaphysical and the super-real.
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ST237 ... It is the middle of the night (opens the original)
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A OneTime Contribution coffee ! … TrueFiction.It is the middle of the night, the restless are all asleep, the silence of the universe has spread its calm caress across a red earth. I have nothing to tell you. I know i am lost in a found forgiven way. I know there are no words to express themselves with a grace of the sacred. They are not lies, they are just lame, crippled in these matters…. forgive them. It is impossible for them to know what they do,
ST236 ... Hello Phantoms of my walk (opens the original)
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Hello, phantoms of my walk along these streets of imaginary worlds, memories scattered about like dust of rust, winds of words hurling thru sacred-time tenuous of heart and mind.<img alt="" class="sizing-normal" height="389" src="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s
ST235 - BD1 ... BobDylan (opens the original)
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(of course lots of Bob’s history has been documented in one way or another, so i may get a few dates or circumstances questionable - it will not hinder the nature and importance of Bob’s influence in my life) Looking back i feel grateful for whatever reasons that i recognized the one of a kind greatness of a folksinger with lyrics well beyond anyone of our times. Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedCrimson flames tied through my ears Rolling high and mighty tr
ST234 ... i know there are a billion reasons (opens the original)
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I know there are a billion reasons to commit words along - here, fold them over and over like lost dreams, caress silvery landscapes, dig into the dark heavens or the slippery shadows where few dare to trot. There are many reasons words assemble, recipes for enchiladas, financial success, romantic rendezvous, silly time. Strategies to conquer enemies, the shadows across the minds, fix your carburetor, make a bomb, religious scriptures, theories of everything. Words are the glue, sticks it all to
ST233 ... Owen - A survivor thru the echoes of iron repetition (opens the original)
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Owen had lived a long life. One of love, loss, betrayal and rewards. He had survived the war in the heart on various battle fields. The walls and trails, the maze to riches and success, he had walked them all and left them all. Scars, that the rain dance kept alive within a soft warm chest skin close to the heart was all that remained.<a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" href="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!8dVF!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-pos
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