dont read this, I just wanted to keep it. |
undyingly veering,from the product that is your rearing.alwars sneeringnever hearing,but sometimes jeering.at surface! a cheering,only a wee difference in steering.but I do suppose you are fearing,hid...
Posted by Sean on Wed, 10 Sep 2008 08:50:00 PST |
is it even worth it to rhyme? |
The clouds pour forth a blinding brilliance;conversely tis but a gloomy skymolded by filter of instance,followed by both you and I.And What is seen? : Hindsight of Moment.The skewed perception of time...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 04 Sep 2008 11:44:00 PST |
and so it makes sense. |
Has anticipating the inevitable drawn me so far away from present? So far that I have lost the few precious moments that were left.We do that, don't we?We, of course, referring to the ultimate we that...
Posted by Sean on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 09:49:00 PST |
untitled, the second. |
In this moment do I exist.The dwindling threats of previous, upon manifestation of new,are annulled. Yet we irrationally overlookThe righteousness of instance.We accommodate the demands of fear.And we...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 07:18:00 PST |
i dont name things. |
I witness the power of your tenderness,an unquestioned admiration.The idea that you represent-the relief in exposing a wound without fear,the power of healing found in exploring the monotony of time-d...
Posted by Sean on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 04:12:00 PST |
nocca bus boredom. |
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Posted by Sean on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:18:00 PST |
The Irony of Control |
"CEASE!",bellows the raging dictator (for he lays within me (but also within you) )"Die away the cautious abilityto hermit an entire existence.Rather, as in the afternoon brilliance, explode a breed o...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 02:43:00 PST |
freedom. |
I endlessly crave:I crave the joy of freedom; Silently, I want to be free.Living in a world of truth and beauty,Please, I pray you, rest me an undying freedom.I struggle to change.Let me simply slip i...
Posted by Sean on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 08:08:00 PST |
ramblings of an altered sobriety. |
2/13/08 Listen as the moon glows: a plummeting wave of purity. Marvel at the essence of innocence, shining above all, my sky is lit. Solely of your radiating tenderness The crumbling shells sile...
Posted by Sean on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 03:58:00 PST |
Christianity and Weed |
For a while, I've been looking for something in the Bible that preaches against weed, but I've yet to find it. I've always been told the same "your body is a temple" story. Well, I decided to look int...
Posted by Sean on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 06:42:00 PST |
