Implications |
There's something I feel like blurting out. Every day it follows me. Haunts me. Shadows me. Taunts me. Teasing my mind with the implications, But taking it back at the realizations... Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 16:49:00 GMT |
Tell Me The Truth!!!!!!! |
As I sit here and ponder this day away I think..."What would I say if I could say it all?"Don't pretend you don't know what that means...yes, you....If you could throw Customs and Inhibition to the wi... Posted by on Sat, 28 Mar 2009 08:44:00 GMT |
This Was Her |
Since you are asking Ill tell you And since you are reaching Ill touch youYet while you are smiling Ill disturb youWhile you are reeling&Ill leave. If you are truthful you knowThat this is the wa... Posted by on Fri, 27 Mar 2009 18:00:00 GMT |
The Beat We All Discern |
Walking, serene and calm...curious.
This is the tale of a dream I have.
It begins with white transparent curtins,
Swaying in an unfelt wind.
Ask it! Ask the obvious! Where am I walking?&nbs... Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 09:20:00 GMT |
What line matters the most? |
Pale, translucent, and borrowed.
A seam of black in a pale sky.
Sitting pretty against the unusual white of dreams.
Above there are sparkles of genius, two solid chains of twinkle.
Through c... Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 09:55:00 GMT |
Winter Dregs |
Let's be honest here...
The snow is here.
The winter is staring us down.
But ...we are that much closer to next summer.
Every day a little closer to the lake.
To summer loves and regrets
A litt... Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 12:14:00 GMT |
How ya feelin? |
Feelin gooood!
wONDERFUL day today.....beautiful.
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 13:07:00 GMT |
The Golden Ship |
Who knew it could be like this? When the night washes over me I stretch and lay content, like a dipped flower after the sun has went on it's journey south. I do not even feel fear anymore, t... Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 12:34:00 GMT |
Woah |
On to a new chapter in my life.
I woke up cold today, as fingers crept up my throat. It was sore.
However, tomorrow is freedom in a bottle.
I can't wait to live it, savour it, cherish it.
I may ... Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 07:54:00 GMT |
The Answer |
Forgotten path, stretched over concrete, covering the memory of the walk.
Are you sad? Happily content? No one knows. Least of all me. I used to have a key inside your soul. No more...
No more.... Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2008 07:54:00 GMT |