In Lakech |
its all in your head
blown away
show dead
now
whats left?
questioning life
outside of our own experience
in union
but unique
to eachs
own awareness,
a barren link
between
coinciding choices
and wh...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 22:35:00 GMT |
a tower of ash |
we are standing on the top of a tower of ash
dancing distractedly in the smoke of the burning of our foundation
city by city, beads strung of familiar convenience
beads formed of fragile ash in burned...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 17:11:00 GMT |
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a thirsty toungue to a rose thorns waters union
collected,
refreshing dried mouths and reinspiring the hope of speech_
Posted by on Thu, 30 Nov 2006 11:38:00 GMT |
acommonreflectioncredits |
respect due:
Emakhet and Heather for their beatifull spirits, visions, and vocal grace
Rick Dereushia for his knowledge, inspiration, and stellar production
a beautifull co-creation, thank yo(us)
=and...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 11:42:00 GMT |
(breath taking) |
Life
can't help,
but be
breath taking.
Taking every breath
in awe and admiration.
Filling and weaving
our lungs together,
a quilt
as soft as air,
as air
as itself,
ourselves
of its tapestry...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 11:33:00 GMT |
-children of a common mother- |
children of a common mother
countries cut of a common ancestory
sun born
one story,
infinitely sided
around and within
divided
skin
tightly splitting its lips
to begin
to remember
speaking memories...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 11:50:00 GMT |
-i, here- |
>i, herepeicing everything with everythingi hear it softly in the distance,deep within myself,the undertone of our purposedripping ink abstractionswhile rivers round,writing without a constantour unde...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 14:17:00 GMT |
- |
.boredom is a distraction from confronting ourselves when there's nothing left to do
creative stillness
sitting instilled with, and as pure experience
to leave the position of one experiencing
and t...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 11:35:00 GMT |
-WE ARE OUR CHILDREN- |
let's give back to the children that we're borrowing this world from
and let's give our backs to carry those that couldn't keep on
too week, i weep songs to reach deep in flooded lands
i becom...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 00:04:00 GMT |
