SIX in one hand... |
half dozen in God's.
One day at a time makes six months for this addict. I feel good. I feel satisfied with what God has planned for me. It took a huge ass-kickin' to get here, I needed a story with s...
Posted by JekasMaw on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 02:06:00 PST |
Clouds...a writing |
CLOUDS
But I'm looking up.
Sometimes back.
Sometimes ahead.
Clouds,
better in the sky where they belong.
And I think of you,
and me as I breathe deeply,
because it will never be enough
if th...
Posted by JekasMaw on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 12:53:00 PST |
My daughter’s music/band... |
Check out Soft Machines...right here, on MYSPACE. Yep.
Posted by JekasMaw on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 08:27:00 PST |
GENEROSA |
say it isn't sosay it isn't soanother deserted heartanother wasteland of empty promisesmore questions and even fewer answersit's inhuman!that toxic dump dressed in fleshadorned by precious gemsdevoure...
Posted by JekasMaw on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
"Woman of the World" by Michael Hedges |
IF you don't know of him, you should.
Woman of the WorldThe woman of the world turns slowlyDays are drawnseasons start to changeShe finds that natural boundaryHer eyes change colorsounds be...
Posted by JekasMaw on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 04:34:00 PST |
Her Addiction...another poem by MAW |
Stopping to thinkA prayer for the day,to close with sleepand a deep, deep calm.
The addicts mindcan be unkindwith it's ridiculous suggestions,"One more; what's the harm?"When she would rather be slee...
Posted by JekasMaw on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 07:17:00 PST |
A Fable.. |
"Hans Guck-In-die-Luft"translated: "Johnny Look-in-the-Air"As he trudg'd along to school,It was always Johnny's ruleTo be looking at the sky,And the clouds that floated by;But what just before him lay...
Posted by JekasMaw on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 03:00:00 PST |
Hamlet |
marriedtothesea.com...
Posted by JekasMaw on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 01:23:00 PST |
blah yuk |
the thunder crashing the lightening striking my senses terribly aware I think of you but I want to care about something different birds and trees mysterious weeds I stumble skin breaks blades o...
Posted by JekasMaw on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 04:39:00 PST |
imperfect (not finished) |
Perfect
I have perfectedbeing imperfectmarred and scarredleft all alonedreams too unreala desire to be home
Shame as an anchorguilt as a vicea tearsome bloodshedmistakes more than twice
Shame as a st...
Posted by JekasMaw on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 01:08:00 PST |
