check this out...! |
Posted by shivachan! on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 12:48:00 PST |
another day |
as the wanderer i wonder i stumble, drink, and ponder... questions of the sordid type types in twisted words of strife the "whats" and "wheres" and "whys" they battle until the eventual toll: de...
Posted by shivachan! on Fri, 19 May 2006 09:12:00 PST |
Her (Part I) |
Never feeling lost I ate mango on a park bench at 2 am with her Where? I don't really know exactly Some would say between Heaven and Dreams And some would say the lower east side...
Posted by shivachan! on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 09:26:00 PST |
bullshit |
tripping over words did you stubmble into complete success of everything you ever yet never knew you really truly wanted but still dually did not want at all. so you make another plan and you ma...
Posted by shivachan! on Wed, 08 Feb 2006 11:41:00 PST |
realizations...contemplations |
the unlovable... i will...i can i'll help i'll show or try to all that can be or could be what is amazing is your reality and in the end it won't be with me but i've seen the last three find their "...
Posted by shivachan! on Thu, 12 Jan 2006 10:27:00 PST |
For the writing...for the reader |
DESiRE
And now the questions seem so vague
the answers are blurred and out of sight
Not even knowing where to turn
so many possibilities but what do you want
and this is the reality of experience
~shi...
Posted by shivachan! on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 09:46:00 PST |
john said |
so you wanna be a cowboy
but you know its more than just a ride
if you wanna know the real thing
then you gotta know the other side...
~JBJ
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Posted by shivachan! on Tue, 25 Oct 2005 10:58:00 PST |
idlewild |
Anything worthwhile, if youre doing it creatively, has to be frustrating. It has to be full of questions and make you feel kind of lost sometimes."
"IF MY WORDS WERE CLEARER/THEN MAYBEI WOULD KNOW W...
Posted by shivachan! on Tue, 25 Oct 2005 10:47:00 PST |
the oran mór |
QuietEternal Quiet.Not even the sound of the restless, stirring, dark waters could be heard.
Then, a great spiraling strain of Melody moved across the endless waters.Subdued at first,then quickly gat...
Posted by shivachan! on Wed, 21 Sep 2005 08:47:00 PST |
an idea captured by a door |
let's just say i was testing the bounds of reality
that's all i was curious
i kind of always prefered to be hated like eric von stroihym in the movies
the man you love ...
Posted by shivachan! on Wed, 24 Aug 2005 10:58:00 PST |
