more rhymes |
January 9th, 2007 :in between the liesand the eyes of countless predators are the matadors of an unseen understandingdemanding that we hold on tighter to the lighter sides of ourselves. I fell down ha...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 19:47:00 GMT |
these are just words |
these are just words
Lavender skies leave room for the snow, theres still room in this naive hopeful webi spin with words and mirrors. The skies are turning purple, and this will be the adrenaline, th...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 21:44:00 GMT |
some of my rhymess |
Find me a place to call it starts,I want to fall into myselfwithout question.Every suggestion only rings hollow,because I can't follow anyone else's road home,Roaming under your wavesJust saves timeUn...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Aug 2006 22:54:00 GMT |
something i wrote in october |
when i hear the wind blow through the cracks of the skylineAround the orange glow of late afternooni know where i'm supposed to be. and there is still the serenity of empty elevators and black carpets...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 17:23:00 GMT |
Livejournal entry that swam its way over to Myspace. |
my conciousness is resting, dried out on beaches and the fuse has been removed. My dreams are angry with me;I purgeandI purgeand the past that was wovenso tightis unravel...
Posted by on Mon, 29 May 2006 08:40:00 GMT |
