Frivolity |
What will you anticipate, my friend,/ that hasn't been anticipated before?/ What will you look for/ in the shape shifting clouds-- wisdom?/ Or will beauty itself define the borders between/ imaginatio...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 10:48:00 GMT |
One Week From Today: Thursday May 7 |
"The Immortal Present" book release partySigning at 6pmPerformance begins at 7pm
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 10:34:00 GMT |
An Intellectual Problem-- lyrics |
Dialogue for track one of "The Eyes Of Ezekiel:"A brooding man, a contemporary, upscale you man paces alone in his self- styled polished attic hideaway, thinking profound thoughts of how he became the...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 11:45:00 GMT |
The Eyes Of Ezekiel |
Kevin Reinen and I are nearly done with our rock concept album. The band is called "The Eyes Of Ezekiel" and I have posted the first track "An Intellectual Problem." Let me know what you think! The so...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 21:47:00 GMT |
"The Immortal Present" now available |
My new book "The Immortal Present" is now available at my website: www.gregorsouthard.net. You can read excerpts there as well as check out a free book opportunity.
Posted by on Wed, 18 Mar 2009 20:09:00 GMT |
The Body of a Snowman |
The few flakes of snow falling/ Vanish between the hibernating blades of grass./ It feels incomplete./ As the moth is destined/ To become a butterfly, so/ The snowflake seems incomplete/ If it is left...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 16:20:00 GMT |
Rest, Heart |
Rest, heart/ The Whispering Genius will not strain his voice./ He does not need to/ His voice will echo in wilderness streams/ And sunset kissed shorelines/ Where any movable temple/ Will choose to pi...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 10:13:00 GMT |
A Psalm Of May |
Let the red, let the yellow, blue, and green/ Streams of hope promise lavender sunsets./ I will walk along the river's muddy shores/ Hearing low whispers: "peace, peace, peace."/ I will walk below jet...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 18:15:00 GMT |
Spectacular Things |
You have a poster/ Of a dragon singing/ A requiem over picked clean bones/ To remind yourself/ That though life/ Is a journey/ It is/ Also/ A battle./ That evil/ Walks/ With its prey./ The picture of ...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 18:45:00 GMT |
Nature Myth |
In the last days,/ As the night slowly descends/ On the human drama,/ Love will bring rest to the tired soul,/ Warming the frail, shivering frame/ On the coldest night of winter.
In the last days,/ As...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Oct 2008 10:53:00 GMT |
