leaving to follow my heart.... |
Come, come, whoever you are.Wonderer, worshipper, lover of leaving.It doesn't matter.Ours is not a caravan of despair.Come, even if you have broken your vowa thousand timesCome, yet again, come, come....
Posted by on Thu, 11 May 2006 14:01:00 GMT |
Whoever Brought Me Here, Will Have To Take Me Home. |
All day I think about it, then at night I say it.Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing?I have no idea.My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that,and I intend to end up there.This ...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Apr 2006 09:40:00 GMT |
ok, ok, ok, I'm OK you re OK |
Time to go Home
Late and starting to rain,it's time to go home.We've wandered long enough in empty buildings.I know it's tempting to stay and meet those new people.I know it's even more sensible to sp...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 19:47:00 GMT |
I'm coming home |
I don't know weather I am returning to the only home I have ever known, or returning to the most grounded love affair of my life. Either way I am getting out of Vancouver and heading to Taos NM for th...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 07:36:00 GMT |
A picture says a thousand words |
perfection! my goodness it does exsist.
Posted by on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 17:20:00 GMT |
once upon a time |
? Then the time came when the risk it took to remain in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. ?
Posted by on Sun, 02 Oct 2005 13:42:00 GMT |
