Immersed |
Energy enters me
glowing green
heavy and solid
in weightless spirit
Your peaceful symbol
leaves impression
upon my palm muscle
I feel time loop
I see time loop
A tingle and a pain
Healing power re-en...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 17:42:00 GMT |
Current Thought |
You can't grow wisdom with age unless you start young. Youth is no excuse.
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 17:30:00 GMT |
Awake in Fog |
Awake in Fog
freedom rides wings
massaging red visions
with goddess delights
expelling essence streamers,
wine caresses the neck
while leather soaks smoke
and peyote eyes scan
tomorrow's drum beat.
Posted by on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 11:53:00 GMT |
Full Circle |
Full Circle
We are wild
We are oneDo you know where you're headed?
I know which way to go,Some hear in a bar of notes
Some hear in tints and shades
Some hear in unspoken words
Others don't list...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 13:09:00 GMT |
Mind Stone |
Wet gray
glooms blue
While hearts stuff
profane obsessions
written deep inside
coat pockets,
Without
speaking words
Dark crescents
encircle triangle's eye
enslaving isolation
peculiar to existence...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 09:18:00 GMT |
MUSIC |
I hear staccato waters,
schools of tender worlds
resonate distress
rhythm and bass,
complex shells sing,
currents of lyrics
haunt and soak
my melancholy shore,
Sometimes I ride
this wave ...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 09:39:00 GMT |
Crazy Cats |
Crazy Cats
I drive from cat stanzas
Roll and curve
to quench
my carnal artistic thirst,
Unsure of my quest
Unsure of my destination
Unsure if this Oasis exists
Halt!
Harmonica permeates
stre...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 08:32:00 GMT |
Back Beat |
Back Beat
Leather clad hooligan
rocks into town
Turquoise and cream
a Rocker's girl dream,
She trades
saddle oxfords
and poodle skirts
for leather boots
and denim cuffs,
Throws her legs
over rumbli...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 08:56:00 GMT |
32 Degrees on the Norton (Part III) |
Mercury Lounge
We have arrived at our final destination. We're fortunate to find the only table left is in front of the fire place. I begin to peel off my cold layers to warm by the fire w...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 15:32:00 GMT |
32 Degrees on the Norton Part II |
The Ride
Standing outside actually feels good. My nerves are jittery from rushing, being too hot, and in anticipation. I mount and we take off with my fear bundled. We don't have to ...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 14:42:00 GMT |
