My Life Book |
If I had to write it all down The pain ,the dark,the fears. The scariest; not knowing. The nervousness and tears. The flying without leaving the ground. The dizziness...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 10:41:00 GMT |
Roots That Bind |
Is it the liquid perplexities or the hollow complexities?
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Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 09:35:00 GMT |
Ecstacy In You....Dedicated to Grizz |
In wan paper walls Islide the final dooropen light hands skimarched chest the perfect curve blackhalo acute salt stungeyes albatross wingbrows stomach long flatfuzzy like a mansfeet entranced amo...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 11:23:00 GMT |
When Crows Speak |
I walk out on the gray fringe between night and morning, walk with the yellow dog as mist untangles in ribbons from houses and lightposts.
The tree branches reaching in tunnel above my head come aliv...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 17:16:00 GMT |
FREE TO BE |
I am Free to fall down..Free to climb up.Free to to be blind..free to see.Free to listen..Free to ignore.Free to watch life..Free to jon the wild ride.Free to hang on..Free to let go.Free to say yes B...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 13:00:00 GMT |
collage you make of me |
Your sickening eulogies cling to my skin &n
bsp; &n
bsp; &nbs...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 00:25:00 GMT |
Love Defined |
Love Defined What is love, but an emotion, So strong and so pure, That nurtured and shared with another All tests it will endure? What is love, but a force To bring the mighty low, With the strength t...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 07:03:00 GMT |
VALETINES WISHES FOR MY FRIENDS |
On ne voit bien qu'avec la coeur(One only sees well with the heart)I hope you all stop to see your loved one with your heart and love like the first time all over again.
Posted by on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 13:23:00 GMT |
valentines to all my friends |
On ne voit bien qu'la couer (One only sees well with the heart) I hope you all sypo to see the one you love with your heart in a refreshed light and fall in love all over again.
Posted by on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 13:17:00 GMT |
Holes Inside. |
Everyone's preoccupied With seeming solid, when inside Everybody's full of holes In skin and heart and porous soul Way deep down you know it's true What kind of hole do you have in you? An achy gap th...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 00:49:00 GMT |
