time & space |
fencing with the worldkeeping the insanity at baypeople in the streetsof Burma trying to be free,gas and then bulletscut them downstill photos from a videoon the local news,man having sex witha three-...
Posted by Bruce on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 03:33:00 PST |
Thoughts On the War |
I gave up my pacifist views a long time ago; some things are worth fighting for and some folks need to be killed. When we went into Iraq I knew that the "expert advisors" were wrong, there would be no...
Posted by Bruce on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 08:14:00 PST |
flashes |
soul out of synch stumbling through the maze, circle missing an arc the wheel doesn't turn, heart bobbing in the sea forces pulling every which way, yearning to go home don't know where that is, stari...
Posted by Bruce on Thu, 24 May 2007 01:31:00 PST |
In the Forest |
Many days now in the shadows, chilling and of the deepest ebony, cast by the tall trees, bark cloaked in near-black velvety green moss, dipping low without leaves to grace their pointy finger branch...
Posted by Bruce on Wed, 09 May 2007 01:36:00 PST |
eight hours |
eight hours eight hours eight hours another day done tedious repitition mind suffocation; home I look up and there he is, frequent visitor feathers glistening in the sun, Red-Tailed Hawk In a brilli...
Posted by Bruce on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 01:30:00 PST |
Way too much ! |
I stopped into a local tobacco/cigarette shop today. The clerk was standing outside smoking a cigarette on a windy, brisk day. It seems some customers complained about employees smoking in the Smoke S...
Posted by Bruce on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 07:53:00 PST |
smile |
Her eyes; deep and dark brown with diamond sparkle Her lips; supple, with the taste of strawberry Her hair; glistening black, cut short downy with the scent of flowers Her skin; the color soft b...
Posted by Bruce on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 09:36:00 PST |
Thought of Cathy S. |
There were two lovers who were two friends. Their love was grand, but she was of plans and goals, and he was of dreams and an open road. The time came when no longer could they hold...
Posted by Bruce on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 06:19:00 PST |
Dreaming |
Long ago it seems I lived in a dream wispy, shimmering It provided motivation to awake at the first touch of dawn to see if the magic of the night had become reality in the light Something happen...
Posted by Bruce on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 07:28:00 PST |
low key desperation |
Cold dark night-
should be sleeping,
feeling
the force
created
of loss and
missed opportunities
for holding close
love
in the
blessed light of dawn...
Posted by Bruce on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 06:43:00 PST |
