north dakota smile |
Sunday dinner ponderances on a thursday morning.Ocean's breeze warms my soul. Familiar sounds from foreign faces. Sharing generosity from the glow of the soul..Slipped inside the sleeping bag, body su...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Feb 2006 09:49:00 GMT |
so you say you make your own pants, uhh 2-3-06 |
7 friends stirring it to the end. but it has only started! swerving sounds give shivering vibes. Take it slow, it comes but once. Stocking caps with beenie balls unnmovable, but by the mind.Acoustical...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Feb 2006 10:33:00 GMT |
did u feel that? |
i have been looking out trying to to search within there is nothing more left here but silence walking through the forest feeling all around, don't worry about me are we all not wandering hoping to t...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Nov 2005 11:24:00 GMT |
excerpt from a book of poems i am working |
a permanent thought exhaled from a meandering mind kept in the warm stowage of a meandering man the driving force which inspiration owes debt flushing the flesh with which the mind sustains itself p...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Nov 2005 08:03:00 GMT |
so close |
There is no possibility of an end to the ability of these people to try, perpetually keeping the end far from the center. Meet me in the middle, in between the far reaches of a place we will never see...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Sep 2005 09:45:00 GMT |
the pink memo book |
Noise repeating, don't have direction, coming in clearer, roar of the thunder closing in on you. Heartbeat of an idea defining itself to it's surroundings. Welcome to the cave where frequencies melt t...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Sep 2005 16:03:00 GMT |
in the van |
on a need to know basis. Gramma is upstairs cookin up the morphine dinner. Never wander why nor how a gypsy's foot is at rest in a place of perpetual motion. One mind directed only by the force of wha...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jul 2005 10:13:00 GMT |
saturday |
when will the coffee fill the pot in the drawer which is free for someone named none. friends filtered through the screen of screams against loneliness, mystically watching for the future, of whi...
Posted by on Sat, 28 May 2005 12:35:00 GMT |
