My Hands |
My hands...Are my mother's hands.Aged in the time of the ageless.weathered in love.Spotted in spite,of the spotless.Brown wrinkles and veins-a maze of periphery memories.The way they stood outas she w...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 15:35:00 GMT |
Funny... |
Scratching behind my eyes,Comes the idea-What if there was no you...to me?Whatever could it be liketl lose sight of the fights,the misunderstandings,the lack of trust,the jaded green of your eyesmoros...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 15:24:00 GMT |
waking up |
Upon waking this morningI realized my dreams have becomea toolto pacify the roaring waveof realizationthat my life isn't the idealfor me.In this dream, you held m...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Jul 2006 16:34:00 GMT |
Kahlil Gibran II |
He did it once, he does it twice. Give it up for Kahlil Gibran... This is for all of you feeling downhearted and ready to give in.
THE PEARL
Said one oyster to a neighboring oyster, "I ha...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 16:35:00 GMT |
Never a day goes by. |
Never a day goes byThat I don't miss the feel of you next to me.Never a day goes byThat I don't miss your scent.Never a day goes byThat I don't miss your lipson mine.You made a home of meand have live...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Feb 2006 20:30:00 GMT |
Kahlil Gibran |
I woke up this morning and my throat felt even worse than yesterday. My head is a little fuzzy too. There's an author by the name of Kahlil Gibra...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jan 2006 11:08:00 GMT |
Day One, NYC... |
Fuzzy brained. Sun up... too far up, oh god, what time is it? Cell phone ringing, "Hello," I scratch out. "Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey,"my sister's voice tinnily escapes the receiver. "What time is i...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jan 2006 12:50:00 GMT |
Rambling... |
<P> I awoke this morning to the cat, Nani, kneading my face in the way cats do- two little warm pads of love and desire for scratching fingers under the chin. She wa...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Dec 2005 13:50:00 GMT |
On The Hush |
Waking up & waking wishing...
Waking realizing and despising- myself.
Hurting while hoping,
hoping while hurting
for you.
to-
Hold me, hold me in,
Let me, let me in,
Tu...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Oct 2005 19:43:00 GMT |
The "L"-Bomb... |
Soooo, I let the bomb drop, guys. I said something I didn't mean to say aloud and I feel as if it may have changed things (better, worse I don't know).
Que...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Sep 2005 00:21:00 GMT |
