the chord of "L" |
spoken in the form of a lost language a presence, which casts it's shadow upon our heartsit's vague silhouette, burns so deeply in the mindthe true puppeteer, we dangle aimless upon it's strings...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 11:13:00 GMT |
just so random recent thoughts |
my greatest fear is not that I will not achieve my hearts desirerather i have already achieved it, but haven't noticedtrying to shuffle through the thought in my headI find clarity, when surrounded by...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Nov 2008 09:08:00 GMT |
The List |
I made a list this morning, of things to do before I dieI made a list of things to do, before the final closing of my eyesthe list was simple, the list was realmy stomach growls, awaiting my final mea...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 20:23:00 GMT |
numbing sensation |
A numbing sensation
mind and body breaking
emboding a will of patience
minutes and seconds before a fall
buildings too tall to leap
steadily counting, 1 sheep, 2 sheep
but eyelids never closing
like h...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 13:06:00 GMT |
this loner |
A loner, who hides within intelligence
eyes that are blind to his hearts intent
clearity as clear as the vision of a half blind drunkard
a mind worn, brain comatose, he's a dullard
neglected tears tra...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 13:01:00 GMT |
Dalai lama quote |
I believe all suffering is caused by ignorance. People inflict pain on others in the selfish pursuit of their happiness or satisfaction. Yet true happiness comes from a sense of peace and conten...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 17:27:00 GMT |
don’t hate |
I hate having to deal with jealousy
avoiding my calls, but not telling me
feelings within begin to brew
pride in-self, I begin to stew
turn not your anger outward, direct it in...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 10:08:00 GMT |
proclamation |
While proclaiming the name of god, who sits on the throne
we try our best not to be two toned
for those who don’t understand
that’s proclaiming his name, while sinning wi...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 13:21:00 GMT |
poetic love |
Sensually, describes your approach to me
magic to me, is you kissing me
to look in your eyes is to calms the seas
hopefully I hear your voice, within the breeze
within the gust,frozen in time is...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 12:53:00 GMT |
to move is to fade |
this is the last song
write no more, i won't go along
first it was right, now it seem to be wrong
so now, i'm moving on
you call me friend
now, that's gotta end
first you pluck out my eyes, then you p...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 09:20:00 GMT |
