rusted |
I am stuck broken and rusted.never known to exist.I am polished and wholeexisting is existence but yet.. somehow unfinished by desire________________________________________________one percent exceed ...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 06:30:00 PST |
music |
is a secret..I'm lost and losing.find me quickly, teach me something.old father with the revelations I'm waiting for.show me in secret.-Michael
Posted by Michael Purity" on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 11:35:00 PST |
love. |
I believe in love now.
I think that love is a beautiful thing, and I dont think that you can explain love.
I think that it is everywhere, and in everyone.. simply waiting to be shown.
so...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Thu, 05 Jul 2007 01:34:00 PST |
excuses to waste. |
tonight I picked a flower..it was the only one of its kind.standing alone, sticking out like a sore thumb..it's brilliant yellow parted the darkness so that as I walked upon it, I saw it far before a...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Tue, 01 May 2007 12:29:00 PST |
suppose this is for you. |
a prequel to a unremitting saga:Forty seven minuets after the hour of eleven and thirty seven people line the inside of this dimly lit room.The band starts to play, and on the back of my tongue there ...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 04:12:00 PST |
perplextion.. |
tisk tisk tisk..where, oh where have you gone oh sleeping giant..?thoughts so big, aspirations so large.dreams are great, but one step is worth ten fold one hundred pages or more.. perhaps.so what now...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Sat, 03 Mar 2007 03:36:00 PST |
a stenciled chip, and a dry lead journey" |
today I am a writer with no lead.. the ways of old have died and the new has taken over.purity died with cancer.I suppose that I will go and try to raise my dead, to dig them from the ground..If I fai...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 09:54:00 PST |
the past" a playwright to rewrite |
(note: this is a repost of some older blogs and all in all is most likely the longest thing I have posted.. so get ready if you plan on reading this.)Start, The Start.ahh.. i wish I had the chance to ...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 09:20:00 PST |
experienced" |
since birth, I've had my weapon of choice. My firearm will kill your flesh and shatter your dreams. your teeth darker with a shadow of the veil that spread for the attack from another now.. slowly.. a...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 12:45:00 PST |
letter love |
Oh my God.. on a roof top, or sitting under a tree.. in a boat, with the water swaying just below us.. In the middle of a field, with grass and rolling hills. on a mountan.. sitting at the top of a sl...
Posted by Michael Purity" on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 02:17:00 PST |
