One or two things on perception |
Well let me say a couple things about it real quickThose feelings, the questioning yourself, others, life, existence, etcthat's something I believe everybody doesnot everyone brings it upnot everyone ...
Posted by Dust on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 01:59:00 PST |
A nights drive home |
The other night i was driving down one of the busy streets in town from my home way out in the country and i realized something. The air started out so clearly...and beautiful, the moon was the most b...
Posted by Dust on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 03:58:00 PST |
Are you living in the real world? |
Are you living in the real world?You want to say yes, don't you? but then theres also that ideamaybe you aren't.just maybe...you aren'tIm a man who lives in dreams,and is this life i live a dream that...
Posted by Dust on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 02:30:00 PST |
the Indifferent people of this world |
look at our lives, indifferent to eachother. completely unaware to the hundreds maybe thousands a day that slip right past your face sometimes even as close as a bump, and they cease to exist at all, ...
Posted by Dust on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 03:42:00 PST |
the padded rooms of our lives |
a room of padded walls
no different from the world
surrounded by cushion
to bare our fall
and every step the same
and the walls never fall down.
So my room of padded walls, is not really what it seems...
Posted by Dust on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 11:16:00 PST |
life with the lights off |
i always thought of it as walking into a closet with the lights off, shutting the door, and never being able to move.the difference between living and dieing, there is no difference.every single perso...
Posted by Dust on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 10:02:00 PST |
Midnight Bebops |
and so as many byas you will see.the some that stop to staresome that try to seeand some that care to walk right byand this is life to meand im fine with that.i can sing the bluesand i can follow my h...
Posted by Dust on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 11:10:00 PST |
people cannot be saved |
people cannot trust others because others cannot save them.this is an idea i have held in my head the past few days, and i have enlightened myself in a drive home to more understanding which is why i ...
Posted by Dust on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 09:55:00 PST |
the offering of a lifetime |
i have nothing but painted tattered skys to offer youin my resistance i am lost to those who were once there to receivehands held out, always wanting beautiful workthe grimace on there faces when they...
Posted by Dust on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 11:19:00 PST |
thank you mother |
if only i could make sensekeep it all in a boxsome sort of essence i could pull up to recallthings i could revist...relive...never to change...but to just remember..to watch againid like to go back to...
Posted by Dust on Sun, 02 Jul 2006 04:26:00 PST |
