My truth in music... |
With each beat the quavers venture forth,
Into a realm of creation and emotional manifestation,
Where no boundaries or restrictions comply,
Where thought and freedom are but musical expresion,
Where h...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 00:55:00 GMT |
The pleasures of the flesh... |
With each curve my heart skips a beat,Tantalising innocence through your eyes,Wanting gazes and shortness of breathe fill the atmosphere,Pending desire is all that beckons...
Your skin tempts t...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 02:33:00 GMT |
The degression of the psycadelic children... |
Freedom reigns where bodies oscilate in madness,
Rolling thunder and three dimensional frequencies drone on,
United in the search for something unknown,
United we venture into uncertainty,
Unit...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 01:51:00 GMT |
Between suits and depression |
So can a lay myself to sleep,..
Where my worldy sins can rest,
When all can be forgotten,
Yet the monotony continues..
Pressed and dry,my other self takes over,
In a world where split persona...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 01:17:00 GMT |
A friend in trance |
Ah my old friend.....
Where have you been...
I've missed your lucid dreams,
Your temptuous freedom,
Your vile induction,
Your selfish antics,
Your warmth and shielding from this world...
Yet ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 01:10:00 GMT |
Fighting Shadows... |
Creeping and looming temptation bids,
That bid is seconded by denial,
Once, twice and three times I'm sold,
Once, twice and three times my soul falls privy...
This bid has led to freedom,
This ...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 03:03:00 GMT |
Hearts at a distance (Poem) |
Hearts at a distance..
To touch what is not there,
To feel what is unaware,
To taste your air,
To watch you stare...
Without words you've spoken,
Without voice you're heard,
Wi...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 23:10:00 GMT |
The Beauty of the human spirit |
You know, life has its inspirations, just observe your surroundings and every now & then you'll see something that generaly in its simplicity is just beautiful...
Last nite on my way back ...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 01:59:00 GMT |
Choice = Time (Social commentry) |
The Infamous Generation X
"They are all on the wrong track" - Anonymous Pensioner
"What do i do with my life, the options are endless" - Myself and the youth
I've given this little thought however it...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 01:15:00 GMT |
Passing Strangers (Poem) |
Let me not say the unspoken,
Let me not hear my thoughts,
Let me deny my heart of your blood,
Let me be what I will...
For you I cannot say what I will,
For you I care for if it was I,
For you...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 01:12:00 GMT |
