true beginings and endings |
I find my self lost for words and left to watch as I look upon my self. I can hold feelings like a person and hope for happy thoughts but in a bleak moment it can fly away and be no more. I wish ...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 20:41:00 GMT |
my correlation |
I have become a concave spiritualy with no peripatetic harmony any longer. Until I came to realize that among my friends and family I am the Aristotle and not the follower. I will never ag...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jan 2008 11:34:00 GMT |
new year |
Well in my past I have believed my self to be a giving person and a humbled person. Recently I have found that I am just a regular guy like all the rest out there with insecurities and pho...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 08:10:00 GMT |
wish |
The monstrosity of an equally motivated power struggle has been interpreted into my dreams with sensations of ever more than currently imaginable prophetic powers. In blue hew sky's that never s...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 01:00:00 GMT |
McCarther’s Place |
Once upon a time, in a dream of paraphernalia I visited McCarther's Place. Deep in the valley of Clov were I met the unisex-man, who's name was lavender. We had coffee at McCarther's Place...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 15:40:00 GMT |
Flowers |
Flower's wilt before my eye's to show that there is nothing of a soul left inside my body. Although emotions still remain to torment the will inside. The emotions left are a funeral with o...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 15:30:00 GMT |
