Mick

krishna

..>   Krishna, one of the avatars of Vishnu is the most glamorous and talked-of character in Indian mythology. Starting from the tales of his amorous acts with gopikas and Radha, to his story...
Posted by Mick on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 05:08:00 PST

CUS’PID

AND THIS WILL BE THE DAY OF UNTENABLE DREAMS BLACK SMOG AND DEAD FIREY RINGS AS I FEEL THE BREATH OF DESTRUCTION WITHOUT AN END TRAPPED WITHOUT FUNCTION THE MASTERS HAVE CALLED FOR THERE SLAVES DO YOU...
Posted by Mick on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 04:14:00 PST

ONLY YOU

IF I COULD ONLY CATCH A GLIMPSE OF HEAVEN IF I COULD ONLY STOP THE SANDS OF TIME IF I COULD ONLY HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS FOREVER IF I COULD ONLY CRY ON YOUR SOFT SHOULDERS IF I COULD ONLY TELL YOU AB...
Posted by Mick on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 05:32:00 PST

LEAFS

I COUNTED THE LEAFS ON THE TREES MY MIND WAS INFINITE AND AT EASE THE STRUCTURAL BODY SO UNIQUE LEFT ME WITH  HANDFUL OF LEAFS BY MICK J ..> ..> ..> --> --> ..> ..>..>..>..>  ...
Posted by Mick on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 09:08:00 PST

corner of my eye

Ladybug on my wrist strikes a simple pose and then flies. Sitting man across from me wears housefly-hair and sunken eyes. And he just wants another quarter for five quarts of forgetting sauce. Knuckle...
Posted by Mick on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 01:27:00 PST

sin

I wander through the streets at nightLost and cold, aloneBloody visions fill my dreamsMy heart is like a stoneA stranger comes out of the mistBackons to call me nearHe leads me down the path of hateDo...
Posted by Mick on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 05:08:00 PST

i’ll tell thee everything i can?

by: Lewis Carroll (1832-1898) 'LL tell thee everything I can; There's little to relate, I saw an aged, aged man, A-sitting on a gate. "Who are you, aged man?" I said. "And how is it you live?"...
Posted by Mick on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 05:14:00 PST

zendagee

aroma so sweet  yet can not be attained my love has never been restrained my thirst for love , never quenched beauty and desire has left me drenched if i could cut my heart, i would bu...
Posted by Mick on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 08:06:00 PST

how i converted into hinduisim??

the story of how i converted into hinduisim..it's really funny, about 4 years ago, i took my wife out to devon street in chicago.. lots of indian people live there... she hated it.. i was not to crazy...
Posted by Mick on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 06:04:00 PST

love?

Love's Blindness by Alfred Austin Now do I know that Love is blind, for I Can see no beauty on this beauteous earth, No life, no light, no hopefulness, no mirth, Pleasure nor purpose, when thou art no...
Posted by Mick on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 04:23:00 PST