The sunrise brings on the promise of a new day... |
This a headline from my profile. The sunrise brings on the promise of a new day and beginning. The reality is that road rage, rude people and the cruelty of humanity make us forget the beauty. I don't... Posted by Tasha on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 08:12:00 PST |
falling between the cracks |
There are those who fall between the cracksthe nights that go astraythe broken bleeding dreamsthe promises you could not sayall the times you had the inspiration to crack the world apartbut that all f... Posted by Tasha on Sun, 11 May 2008 03:55:00 PST |
a little ditty that isn’t witty |
With a cry we are born into life each day brings turmoil moments of joy and strife. When we die we are all alone what is the meaning of our atone? Posted by Tasha on Sun, 04 May 2008 02:55:00 PST |
cyanide angel |
It’s weird because I was just checking out my past entries on here and I had no recollection of the poetry I wrote. And no I wasn’t drunk when I did the entries. It has just been that long... Posted by Tasha on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 08:21:00 PST |
smurf puke |
I had the flu. Nothing like being so sick it is a great effort to even roll over. And puke that resembles a smurf after taking nyquil. I bought a portable cd player for $5.00 (new) a few days ago. It... Posted by Tasha on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 08:36:00 PST |
a new year |
soft and gooey like cotton candymy head spinsI waited so long for a whisper in the darkto be so happy I couldn't remember my own namethen I waited so long the seasons changedleaves turned vivid colors... Posted by Tasha on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 08:23:00 PST |
cryptic me |
secrets won't spill from the prodding of the plastic spoonthe past few months have been scary in many waysthere was someone who I didn't want to let go ofI kept on thinking one day he would wake up an... Posted by Tasha on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 06:34:00 PST |
high hopes and pathetic mopes |
the buzz of endorphinsmemorieslace choking like creeping vinescaught in timethinking of a tarnished pastmomentarily shined upcaught in the sparkling eyesof someone newit turns out to not be the gleam ... Posted by Tasha on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 04:35:00 PST |
painting |
I am mailing some random person a package so I decided to paint the envelope. At first I was going to use watercolors. So I did the art then painstakingly applied the paint. It was like painting with ... Posted by Tasha on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 07:09:00 PST |
My Version of Where’s Waldo |
Yesterday I had coffee at Tim Horton's I think this business is solely Canadian, correct me if I'm wrong. Basically It's a donut/coffee franchise. I am used to drinking coffee I make myself. So whenev... Posted by Tasha on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 05:30:00 PST |