OCS ADDRESS! |
Mills, Aaron 66143 Plt., E co.2189 Elrod Ave.Officer Candidates SchoolQuantico, VA 22134-5033 Posted by on Fri, 29 May 2009 19:17:00 GMT |
Disaster to Harmony in a Roundabout, Backward Way |
The trail of debris Leaves a clear pathTo the unseen beingWho dwells betweenThe cracks in the maskOf pretension and formality...It bites and ripsIt lashes out againstThe figures who wantMost to help i... Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 08:57:00 GMT |
A Glimpse Beyond the Event Horizon |
Inside: Fire, Being, Mass, Water, AllOutside: Bleakness, Nothing, Stimuli, GreyAll the experiences intercepted kept withinA multitude of unseen forces acting covertlyFeelers reaching out grasping ever... Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 22:52:00 GMT |
The Faces: Old and New... |
I looked around, all I could seeBlank faces scowling, staring straight into meI sought for an escape, found no quanta of reliefI stared blankly back, dumbly begging for peaceThe faces faded in, out of... Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 13:04:00 GMT |
The Void of Mirrors... |
Sailing, floating through the voidThrough the walls of dark nothingnessThe only place to search is insideThe inner sanctum of the psycheYou get reminded of things you've seenExamples that have been ma... Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 08:03:00 GMT |
Connections |
These connections that occurInterpersonal to say the leastAre they the beginnings of somethingOr do they lead to nowhere
If you view the thousandsYou see everyday And can truly fathomThe inwardness
Yo... Posted by on Sun, 23 Nov 2008 15:54:00 GMT |
Seeking Solace in the Arms of the Underserving |
If you look into my eyes
Truly, look into my eyes
You will see them
Devoid of truth
I will chase you and catch you
I will treat you and dote on you
I will even want to spend time with you
But in the ... Posted by on Tue, 21 Oct 2008 05:42:00 GMT |
Paradox? |
I have this irrationalOr maybe completely rationalFear of a blank, black, unendingState called deathHow will we live on?How can we exist afterward?It leaves me thinkingWhat is the ultimate impact of l... Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 02:37:00 GMT |
Wait....what? |
I'm thinking about way too much crap. I can't sleep. The tow truck guy is here towing the bastards who take up all our parking spaces in the parking lot. I think I will listen to music, but all I have... Posted by on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 05:31:00 GMT |
Cutting out the memories |
There is something I can't let go ofThere is something that is at the rootOf all of the cynicism that I carry insideThere is something that keeps me from othersSomething that won't get out of my mindI... Posted by on Fri, 05 Sep 2008 13:49:00 GMT |