PLEASE someone explain this to me |
First of all, let me begin by saying I am very lucky seeing as I am healthy, loved and full of life. I do respect and honor those whom are not as lucky as I am& I have something on my mind though. If ...
Posted by on Thu, 31 May 2007 19:26:00 GMT |
My time machine |
I have been through some real trips in my lifetime. By trips, I dont mean traveling across country with the fam in a Winnebago... I mean heart break. It looks like ones heart would eventually just shu...
Posted by on Tue, 15 May 2007 16:00:00 GMT |
Sometimes, its those you least expect |
Alright, its late of course I can't sleep as usual so.... there goes my wheels turning. You ever thought that some people are decision handicapped? I seriously think that someone should issue&nbs...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 20:26:00 GMT |
How the train passes me by |
You gasp&
There is nothing.
Clawing a way out,
Breaking your nails one by one&
Stuck in your wall of deception.
Hell latching to your feet,
You burn&
You burn for more than what lights yo...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 20:13:00 GMT |
Life In A Tootsie Pop... |
Hmmm, let me begin by saying that I am not one to think before I speak... a lot of you know that about me already. Those of you whom I have refered to as dumb shit, ass wipe, butt pirate... whatever, ...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 17:46:00 GMT |
"Kindred Spirit", I'm starting to write again, tee hee :) |
Stop the bleeding,
shade me from the blinding smile,
that still burns me.
Be the leaves,
shelter me from all that kills,
all that deadens my soul.
Be the picture,
I can never take down...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 18:06:00 GMT |
Can't figure out a title for this one... |
Dripping down as the water falls,
warm to the touch, cold to the heart.
I lost myself, wasting away,
drowning in my own grief.
I'm a trarget, a bullseye at best,
everyone has an arrrow.
Pointing peopl...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 14:28:00 GMT |
Good words to live by... |
The dream of one is always the right dream to the dreamer,
The time and place is always right for the one who plans for the future, the few who have lived reality.
The sound is always louder to the so...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 19:08:00 GMT |
This is what it is all about, not things, not beauty... only this |
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 09:49:00 GMT |
My Poetry |
These Things
I love you as the seasons
Even when the leaves have fallen
And fallen has my heart.
I love you for the stars
Shinning in my eyes
Brighter with your touch.
Never a day have I pondere...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 09:41:00 GMT |
