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I am a writer of Poetry. Movie Freak, music snob, peanut butter lover. MyGen Profile Generator "It's not how much we do, but how much love we put in the doing. It is not how much we give, but how much love we put in the giving."-Mother TeresaCHECK OUT THIS AWESOME MICHAEL JACKSON VIDEO!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Someone smart enough to brush their teeth, reading books is a bonus, sarcastic, challenging."We don't love qualities, we love persons; sometimes by reason of their defects as well as of their qualities". Jacques Jacques Maritain

My Blog

The Hollows

Do I dare dig any deeper,Do I become void, numb,And no longer care?The hollows dwell deep Within, abstracting straight lines,Obtusing tears.What lies beneath the Pyramid,A maze of endless perception.T...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 03:12:00 GMT

Reborn

REBORN   I dreamt of laying my body across the cold tracks, And let the train run me over, Then I thought of the cold steal wheels Ravishing through my flesh, suddenly I felt sane again. &...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 03:20:00 GMT

The Lonely Hunter

Its a long way to the sea,Some might say,Its a long way to the shore. Its a long way when the fog, Is like mud. The hunted, Lonely. The big gray sky,Clouds that never end,Nor...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 03:49:00 GMT

The Hate

When I was a child my stepmother called me a Nigger Child,This rage and hate.Hate.Hate.Growing up in a universe of unknowns how was I to knowWhat that meant!Young, innocent, torn apart by rage and the...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 03:15:00 GMT

Sobriety

SOBRIETY Pt.1 Are you ready for this ride, I mean really ready? Everything useful dies, we must start again. The damp streets, street lights buzzing, I remember the days wandering alone. Walking...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 23:28:00 GMT

Birds Nest

When I was a kid,My friend would look,For birds nest,So he could eat the eggs,I oft' wonder if hewas hungry?
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 05:33:00 GMT

Dour Roborant

DOUR ROBORANT In the same hour of the heart falling to the stomachs pit, the celestial being Spreads her wings, in the graveyard of a soulless night. The lachrymal Weeps Silently, weeps dry. I...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 01:34:00 GMT

Year after year.

So I walk among the empryean sky,With my head leaning towards the ground,Faith at times seems waning,Tears trying to find diamonds in the faintest of light.I call to the wind, and rove with the Moon,A...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 01:03:00 GMT

Let me tell you about Love

Let me tell you about Love and the Big Genius.Let me tell you about the heart. Two souls collided, and found a glimpse of destiny,A glimpse of dreams.A newness of Life was discovered,Like the ...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 11:40:00 GMT

Lubrication for Gold

Hope does not dim, does not fade away. Alchemy, Alchemy, Alchemy. A vision of hope, Tomorrow, today, even yesterday. I do not do, Old black shoes, I walk the carpet path, Metamorphosis! ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 20:11:00 GMT