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About Me

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....as below, so above and beyond, i imagine...reaching out to embrace whatever may come...to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty...we'll ride the spiral to the end & may just go where no one's been...Finding beauty in the dissonance...Let me bring you love from the field: poppies red and roses filled with summer rain... To heal the wound and still the pain...Take the colours of my imagination, Take the scent hanging in the air, Take this tangle of a conversation...The soul needs beauty for a soul mate....as below, so above and beyond, i imagine...reaching out to embrace whatever may come...to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty...we'll ride the spiral to the end & may just go where no one's been...Finding beauty in the dissonance...Let me bring you love from the field: poppies red and roses filled with summer rain... To heal the wound and still the pain...Take the colours of my imagination, Take the scent hanging in the air , Take this tangle of a conversation...The soul needs beauty for a soul mate...
paron me while i burn, and rise above the flame....
magic
love love love
"I don't want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive."
"every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end"
i try to catch synchronicity as it flutters by
"when the way comes to an end, then change-
having changed, you pass through."
- i ching
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My Interests

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i like to meet interesting people

i want to meet everyone.

My Blog

you need something regal

learn from mistakes. and not make the same mistake three times.
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jan 2010 21:22:00 GMT

divine

twisted between and with third eye everworld inside you seen... mourning rigid time stamps and birth from my internal casefiles of energy essence i will give back to earth... someday i will find you...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:49:00 GMT

the good times are killing me

where have all the flowers gone?
Posted by on Tue, 29 Sep 2009 22:05:00 GMT

of the mother, of the brother, of the other

to a place where most would be comforted nostalgia nausea i try to wash off life stainbut instead i cover myself in her chemicalswash away the pain inside this sulfate rain sitting unknowingly watched...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Sep 2009 11:08:00 GMT

start over

wandering through nothingness at the edge of the moon watching sounds hearing lights, tasting wonder and the unexpected find a place to hide from the empty mass of creation find inside the words to...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Sep 2009 10:49:00 GMT

now i'm darker than the deepest sea

When I was younger, younger than beforeI never saw the truth hanging from the door And now Im older see it face to faceAnd now Im older gotta get up clean the place.And I was green, greener than the h...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Jul 2009 20:33:00 GMT

happen

nightmares of never embracing light come from internal darkness, clouded external sight, refusal to let down my eternal fight or flight , so painfully ingrained in me with the hands of demons in the n...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 14:38:00 GMT

Give to me sweet sacred bliss

Look at me cant you seeAll I really want to beIs free from a worldThat hurts meI need relief
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jun 2009 20:18:00 GMT

....and the good times that just don't last....

if you're always on the go.... do you feel like you're stuck in time? forever waiting on that line... if nothin ever moves, put that needle to the groove. and sing! is it a dream keepin you awake? is ...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jun 2009 12:44:00 GMT

father.

to your blue eyes too often hidden by your huge tinted glasses, your curly brown hair, your goofy gap toothed smile that i inherited but fixed with braces, your ever increasing beer belly, and your c...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 17:04:00 GMT