..the week that.... |
...was busy but I feel I have nothing to show for it....pick up my new phone tomorrow...feel a little more connected to the world now....job is still in the wind...all I have done so far is a brochure... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Mon, 15 Oct 2007 07:08:00 PST |
shadows |
dimly lit shadowed halls beckon me once more...and I wear the black cloak over my shoulders once again...but this time I feel more in control of things and less inclined to pursue quests so I will not... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 02:23:00 PST |
..exile.... |
...as I near the end of this self imposed exile of mine and venure forth once again I wonder how the world turns so while I am confined to my prison of sorts in self denial of life...surrounded by the... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 03:11:00 PST |
cry me a river... |
..sometimes ...just sometimes I feel so totally misunderstood...for not being able to communicate to others the plane I am on and the reasons to my why's and wherefor's....I come across to this world ... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 03:56:00 PST |
words... |
words sometimes fall to the page and collect in a mess and no matter how you try to arrange them they remain so like a spiders nest...some spiders make a nest all tightly woven and snug and utterly im... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 11:45:00 PST |
why... |
why is it ...the deepest things about you leave you feeling cold....like they are so deep you shut down....I wrote as part of a poem once...
"like peeling back the layers as if an onion skin...to look... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 06:47:00 PST |
Kiwi...isms....:0) |
..us Kiwis have a spoken slang all our own and recently a set of stamps was released that captured the best of them....I say all except only one myself....
Good as Gold....well done or that's fine...
... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 06:41:00 PST |
..of old demons slain.... |
..old battlegrounds of times past withered foes long since forgotten but yes lessons learned deep and true at times come back to haunt you...tapping you on your shoulder like some past tomentor in you... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 07:24:00 PST |
confinement of sorts.... |
The weather has deteriorated once more and I am confined to the Castle ...trying to keep warm...and lost in thoughts...of loves future...of life as I would wish it to be...of noble friends and how I w... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 07:25:00 PST |
I Arden...have returned... |
I ride into the dark night on my horse Beauty black as night and fast as the winds of change...deep into the woods like I once did before the vampire love that lost my world to me...my heart has recov... Posted by Arden Lea that's me.:0) on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 04:43:00 PST |