Muscadine Sauce
2 Lbs. of muscadine grapes or
6 cups halfed grapes
1 1/2 cups of muscadine grape juice
1/2 cup of strawberry wine
1 tablespoon of ground ginger
2 T lemon juice
1/2 cup of sugar
1 teaspoon of cinnamon
1 Tbsp. of cornstarch
2 sprigs of rosemary
mix l in a pot bring to a boil whisk until a sauce is made set aside.
roll store bough sugar cookies and line a muffin pan
let rest
filling for cookie
2 cups softened creamed cheese
1/2 cup of mild creamy goat cheese
2/3 c of sugar
1 tbsp. of vanilla
1 egg yolk
4 tablespoons iof butter
21 tbsp. of cultured butter milk powder
3 T lemon juice
1 teaspoon of salt
mix well and pipe into the muffines and bake until cookies are done on a low heat.
severe in a bowl with vanilla icecream!
ganish with rosemary!
For every IOF soldier
so many dead babies
cries that never will never be heard
bloodthirsty lions sing and dance
while bull dozing indigenous graves
their bullets are vibrators
exciting them
the smell of evil
everywhere
Look up to the sky
will you live or will you die?
is a lottery you see
we the west dropping aid
pretty and adorable exploding bombs
the grandest casino of war
will we save you?
even so not for long
you will be slaughtered
our masters decide
Over eight hundred Palestinian women and children held hostage by Israel
no charges, no crimes, an IOF soldier confessed, intimidation the goal
IOF using children as human shields
on Oct 7th IOF helicopters shot their own, as documented by Haaretz
at the exact same time, Palestinians were having their homes bull dozed
their land stolen
seventy fives years of de humanization
National geographic has a map of 1947
please have a look
then go read
Jimmy Carters books
the IOF snipers shot a woman and child in a church
think about that
life has no value, they care not who they kill
aid workers and reporters
fodder for their guns
Hannibal's directive you can not make this up
the Israeli Supreme court has spoken many times
a people who welcomed the European as refugees
soon to regret their kindness
Israel formed by terrorists, so lets condemn this terror
the true Semites of the land, Jews and rabbis
stand by their Palestinian brothers and sisters
holocaust families handing tissues, they saw it once before
now thousands of children slaughtered
you are witnessing evil first hand
seventy five years or horror and crimes
I fall on my moonbeam dreams
a fickle feeling told me so
ambling on this misty morning
sheep hallow the gilded ground
imaging its june
when its september
Sombreness handling this turnaround
a quest for a compromise
tasselling this handle
Black dreams surround me
wasting time imaging
iof the chosen time
FACINATION
a certain awe
a kind
of reverence
illustrated
mediated
fancifully
conceived
an executed
fantasy
through
a
virtual
film
immersed
in trepidation
a vast moodscape
iof seriousness
&severity
both immediate
& passionate
driven
images
the seed
of inspiration
unforgettable
the
transgressive
&shattered
mythic tropes
manipulated
about nature
&purpose
art so
invigorating
Not all who wander are lost
not all interest is good
if you could hav
you should have
and you would've
if you could
aint no us without you
one and one is two
make it right
the first time
in these arms you'll
find
love
peace
and happiness
knew that from our
first kiss
because it is
because we might
keep it real
We know that's right
me for you
you for me
we as one you will see
make room for addisions
making sure we are on
the same mission
Love you
you love me
maybe we can start a family
time apart
stay in touch
maybe we're blessed
or maybe it's luck
we are
we'll be
together
as one our
family
you build foundations on something
as true as this.
A world of varieties
To be developed
And to be chosen at random
The materialistic world flourishes
The commercial activities activate
The youngsters herald the changes
The currencies flow in and out
In a world of varieties
Everyone is pursuing the materialistic world iof varieties
And so money is the only target for hardworks and ambitions
To buy and possess abundantly
Varirties
In this world of varieties
hers the deal
my love is real
its has the appeal
not fool muster
not thoses
CHAIN IOF SUCKER
It would take a huge amount of strength
to forgive someone who did wrong,
and no longer partakes in living...
why I am I so unforgiving and unkind?
It's probably because pain gets in the way
iof forgiveness, but holding onto the grudge
keeps the wounds open and unable to heal.
Find, o bitter heart, the easiest and quickest way of forgiving...
by letting peace live in the happiest heart again!
Recall, o wounded heart, how someone was moved by mercy
and forgave your faults without being asked...
can you be as complacent as that friend was?
I must forgive without resenting it by spreading a joy
never felt by whoever caused hurt and received
undeserved kindness; even love can flourish in darkness,
its invisible light makes way through the starriest night...
as many wait with anxiety for an occurrence such as this!
How can we tell those persons, who are no longer here,
that have been forgiven for their words, actions and deeds?
No, we don't have to tell them that pain had gotten in the way
of forgiveness...they will know by the changes they'll see in us;
only then we can make peace with them and go on living gracefully.
im running running fast still beaten ive landed on my twisted haed
i should be stable i should be able to stand on my sturdy feet
tyring to move forward or even a step closer
i seem to be goin backwards
the rewind button is stuck leaving me in a rut
further back i go not wanting to be left behind
please shut it off rewind
i wish i were blind
it seems like the higher i bounce the further back i go
maybe next time ill bounce outta space withouit a trace
never wanting to return they say it only counts if you give it all
so then why does it hurt so bad when i fall
i push myself to the limits to not be left behind
that is all i seem to find
they say i cant they say to dont i give them a smile and say i wont
i am powerful i am strong even iof i know im completly wrong
locked inside my mind i seem to find i truly wont be left behind
i try to make the bst of the moment for soon that moment will be gone
its in the past i push rewind in my mind to find it once again
never letting it go
following me until the end tonight im tired tomorrow a new day
i will be first not last not left behiind
i got a better plan this time