It’s been a while. |
As assumed, I've been busy.Work, family, death, wrought-iron cages. But if made right even the most imprisoning birthright stipulations can be beautiful when one takes time out of the focus on sufferi... Posted by Auburok on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 02:36:00 PST |
Crystal Vision |
The heat streaks rule the skies. The clouds have been usurped by the smoke. The horizon is crimson, yet, the sun is straight above.He stands alone in a ruined street; the modest buildings around lay i... Posted by Auburok on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 03:17:00 PST |
Askew |
Reality is twisted daily for some, more often for several more.The small things that make up your day can be so different in a flash of crimson. Anything you're willing to bleed for, figu... Posted by Auburok on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 09:59:00 PST |
Plannable. |
Things tend to happen for whatever reasons they do. Losing jobs, deaths, inventions of mind and spirit, love, moving away, new careers, break ups and completely shutting off.Humanit... Posted by Auburok on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 07:04:00 PST |
Hand-off. |
I've decided to go full force on one of my New Year's resolutions. I've always thought of blogs as a cry for attention. Some people moreso than others. It's all in the wording and disclosure. I will c... Posted by Auburok on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 11:27:00 PST |
Be Where You Stand |
During the course of any mortal strand, occurances of a great variety pile like ash on to the thinnest means of support. Each life is as frail as the next; no amount of bone or sinew could give you th... Posted by Auburok on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 11:34:00 PST |
Changes. |
Many, many things have changed in the past several months.My car died, got a new one. Lost my apartment. Shifted to a new job. Met some new people, weeded out even more. It's been an odd sort of end o... Posted by Auburok on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 11:47:00 PST |
Burning. |
I may be able to move on soon.Because the anger is beginning to build up.I remember when I had this strength before. I've missed it so. I've become weak without it.Stuffing down my problems was a new ... Posted by Auburok on Sun, 16 Dec 2007 03:57:00 PST |
That Haunting Melody |
Your work is never entirely done,With obscure tides of turmoil, so deep,While others fumble, fuss, and run,You steel, you stand tall, and never creep,A glance has done you little favor,As you're soon ... Posted by Auburok on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 12:58:00 PST |
Wednesday. |
So, as my last blog scratched; my birthdays have a history of being lonely and depressing. Some of my lonelist memories are of my past five birthdays. Having a girlfriend and wanting to go do somethin... Posted by Auburok on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 01:48:00 PST |