かみさまのさいあい [Amadeus]

They Say Angels Don't Step Into Warzones

Pardon me if Im talking fast and running over my words with feet beating the ground so I can drum my way out of the past. Its been 3 years. 0 weeks, 0 days, about 16 hours from this moment and ...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Jul 2009 16:12:00 GMT

A Baby Labeled "Never Say Die"

When these eyes first discovered sight, at that moment where light first found me, my moment of enlightenment, I was a baby labeled maybe. Baby boy H, for hot.  Too feverish to survive a ...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Jun 2009 13:24:00 GMT

The Cycle of Gravity

The apple doesnt fall far from the tree.And as children thumb through history books in the afternoon waiting for that bell to ringI know that theres that one kid who wonders if Newton lied.If he sai...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jun 2009 22:25:00 GMT

Toy Soldiers

I am a toy soldier. Made of cheap plastic, on a rigid base and without a heart. The only thumping reaching green ears is of base hitting floor so the only time I falter is when my commande...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 19:04:00 GMT

Moon

Moon sitting bright and pretty in the night sky like Gods trophy. Why do you taunt me so?   You inspire me by always being one step out of reach, like goals Im trying to achieve or...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 22:45:00 GMT

Redbelt

In Brasil, red belt means master.Means more than most minds care to comprehend.It is a more than a belt, it is a state of being.Jiu Jitsu, like chess, is easy to learn and hard to conquerlike learning...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 23:31:00 GMT

Spirit Writing

I have a 7-round revolver in my right hand. The hand that birthed my ability to write. It has 1 slug for every star that guides my way,  that guides my pen. It's spirit writing. But lately...
Posted by on Fri, 22 May 2009 00:06:00 GMT

Tiny Tim

My favorite holiday movie growing up was A Flinstones Christmas Carol. I love how endearing that story was to a young mind, truly teaching me the meaning of timeless, it was beyond the cloc...
Posted by on Tue, 19 May 2009 22:40:00 GMT

A Sheep to the Slaughter

Old habits die hard, old memories dont fade away to beautiful lies we tell ourselves to cope.  Nope. Old habits are rote, repeated through our history like our doom. To repeat itself is t...
Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 22:49:00 GMT

It Rained Last Night

It rained last night, in a lonely city dotted on the world of my dreams. It was never violent and thunder never gave its applause but the cause of rain was unsettled enough for waking and closed e...
Posted by on Thu, 14 May 2009 20:57:00 GMT