book/save as/white corsica |
book once,T gave me a conversation with Godwhich made me oh so cry Pearl color with 'spiritual' feelcover.So, yeah, I opened it.I'm such the book collector such the spirit collectori read and just as ... Posted by Lindsey on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 11:11:00 PST |
V.W. |
To channel her spiritin the way i want in the way that is dignifieda spirita beauty a mighty fine ambiguityshe speaks no morenever really did, muchand i love the words thathave been written behind the... Posted by Lindsey on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 09:08:00 PST |
photo 1/Grandma’s circa 1992 |
Much can be said of one's prized photograph.Every child's mouth formed a smile andtrue happiness was knownbecause all things were truth.I am a stranger unto my own photographs,inferring what i think i... Posted by Lindsey on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 11:01:00 PST |
unfeeling |
When true comfort is unknown to your heartyou search out what you think comforts othersWhen the truest of feelings feel unfeltyou do what you know to dobecause, you think, and those thoughts over powe... Posted by Lindsey on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 09:34:00 PST |
thinking of her dying |
I don't pray anymore, but that doesn't mean I don't need them. Now would be one of those times._thinking of her dying years away from my childhoodandhearing mother's voicethe voice that is mine nowi w... Posted by Lindsey on Wed, 21 May 2008 08:22:00 PST |
tonight/river city cry |
Currently in Mark Twain town*******http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hannibal,_Missouri *******TonightHow much later will it bemuch more sweeter i should makeHow much higher shall my feetbeat beat on Far A... Posted by Lindsey on Mon, 19 May 2008 09:01:00 PST |
Tulips |
Silk matrices may decieve but only the crushing delicacyequates
Our fragility
Hands & eyes to perceive
Imagination to breathe
Freedom to destroy thelife amongst the living-
This is the feeling I f... Posted by Lindsey on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 10:03:00 PST |
Charmer/Lambs |
Where oh where is my charmer?Left me heresomewhere, not near.
The longer, longer,I fear, I stray.
My keeperShe growsshe sleeps.
My weakness grows, too,oh so stronger.
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I see compa... Posted by Lindsey on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 12:32:00 PST |
Ebb/Perfect |
I’m begging to be lost-The songs I here they say’Oh you, just try and get away.’
But I gotta stay on top of this imaginary mountain Yesterday I almost ran but today and fo... Posted by Lindsey on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 10:50:00 PST |
Valentine Poem |
little girl with sparkle heartwith boy running beside her
sweet little girl loves and holds tight, opens hand to take precious thingssweet thingsdelicious thingsexpressions of love type things
Girl wi... Posted by Lindsey on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 09:10:00 PST |