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Daithi

time won't save our souls

About Me

Dreamer It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your hearts longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals, or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own; if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, or to remember the limitations of being human. It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true, I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. I want to know if you can be faithful and therefore trustworthy. I want to know if you can see beauty, even when it is not pretty every day, and if you can source your life from its presence. I want to know if you can live with failure, yours or mine, and still stand on the edge of a lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, "Yes!" It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done for the children. It doesn't interest me who you are, or how you came to be here- I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back. It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself, and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

My Interests

Music , cooking , playing guitar, classic cars/scooters , tattoos , friends and my lioness.

I'd like to meet:

Bill Shankley.

Music:

..

Movies:

God father , Whitnail and I , Fear and loathing in las vagas, true romance.

Television:

fuck it.

Books:

Snow blind , down and out in paris and london , 1984 etc.

Heroes:

Hunter S Thompson.

My Blog

Where do we go from here?

 Where do we go from here ? Whats next ?  Honestly i wish i knew;  So many feelings of confussion and compultion....... Can this be right.  What rules here ? is it head or heart ?&...
Posted by Daithi on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 05:44:00 PST

i didn't know what too say.

i saw the crowd, and as they gathered round me, well, i didn't know what to say. her face turned to me, and she clearly knew me,  but just didn't know what to say. so is tonight the night, will w...
Posted by Daithi on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 07:17:00 PST

mercy

Time stands too still,it left me there for the kill; but this warmth, this summer breeze leaves a man with nothing. Theres just no mercy in your eyes child, there ain't no time to set things righ...
Posted by Daithi on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 06:23:00 PST

my lonely friend.

And yes, I saw her. She fell and fell like a dream no requiem tell. Those stories told were long regaled and the fear we knew; never failed. My love is now shaken , withdrawn ; caged and broken; ...
Posted by Daithi on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 02:33:00 PST

death on the stairs

if there was a death on  the stairs, would anyone care? that poor boy could have been there for days..... and will i know your face in the morning ,when the shadow is gone and the ...
Posted by Daithi on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 02:32:00 PST