For, O, the climb ...

"Where's Twittering ~ ?"
~ Molly.

"Huh ~ ?
I thought she was following me ~ !"
~ Folly

"O ~ ."
~ Molly

"Huh ~ ?"
~ Polly

"O."
~ Folly

"O, good golly,
Folly ~ What's this?"
~ Twittering

"Looking forward to your next fine
List.
Love.
& Light!"
~ C.

"Done."
~ Twittering

"... could you provide me with a list
Of Who's Who in Kookerland?
Thanks in advance."
~ C.

"Constance, Faithful Hope
& Charity. Welcome. Have a seat ~ We valued
Your P."
~ Folly

"Free associating again... ;-)

;-) You would not really like
me to do that, would you :-))"
~ C.

"... only from 1955
Onward."
~ Twittering

"I see ~ you
ARE enlightened already!

But remember that 'snake'
Was an allegoric
Symbol for MALE SEX."
~ C

"Incorrect.
Alchemical. Matter by spirit impregnated."
~ Twittering

"They come from an alien race
Of virgins, you know
And by cloning, all were created."
~ Psych Pope

"Nope. Not me. Not a clone.
More like ~ Nurtured nature, home grown
Cookin' for a highly developed mind,

For, O, the climb,
So high, so steeply inclined
To reach for what's mine, to grab that giddy grape."
~ Twittering

"I absolutely
Love light workers."
~ Psych Pope

O, yes,
The High Polar Rod Makers ~ !"
~ Folly