Muted Light |
Stumbled across a distant glow a lunar cycle past that
drew intrigue. A burning force
pulled this soul towards the light, growing in intensity as the distance
dissipated between. Questions
flood... Posted by on Thu, 07 May 2009 15:51:00 GMT |
Breath |
Step on to the riverbankFeel the water on your skinThe sediment of coal keeps a history Guarded by your nucleus Reaching for the land of the desolateRapids pull you belowHear your secrets whisperingTr... Posted by on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 18:28:00 GMT |
Thorn in my temporal lobe |
There is a strange yet comforting feeling that time stood still between us as it has progressed us both separately. I am extraordinarily blissful with a unique vigor arriving from a distant travel wh... Posted by on Sat, 02 Aug 2008 22:28:00 GMT |
Music Video: Tonto feat. Layzie Bone - Slow Down Boi |
This is the video we shot in March '07Tonto feat. Layzie Bone - Slow Down Boi
Add to My Profile | More Videos Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 10:41:00 GMT |
Vain |
You are poetry sweeter than vintage wine.Like a dull razors edge scratching the surface.The eclipse of your heart burns through me.Title waves in the desert blisters the coral reef.A newborn's life re... Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 18:28:00 GMT |
Guilty By Association |
Call you late while awayEndless ringing echo in dreams Shadows chasing while you're at playTogether you shake resting groundTo believe it's innocentTrust is an eggshell easily brokenTry to ignore what... Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 18:25:00 GMT |
Addicted |
Inspired moments remind a junkie of the true drug of choice.Not your average dope fiend individual.Never alluded to by voice.Once you try this drug you are hooked.This drug has no comparison, the grea... Posted by on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 07:50:00 GMT |
The Illusions Of Freedom - [Oct. 28th, 2004|12:38 pm] |
In these times that we live in there is entirely too much stress on the importance of Freedom. Do not get me wrong freedom is a good ideal. However, if you really look at what freedom is, not the inte... Posted by on Sun, 22 Oct 2006 08:04:00 GMT |
My Rain |
From twinkling skiesTo the smog filled daysA howling windWithers it..s self awayLike grains of sandBrushed by Oceans handReflections fade awaySilent whispersTry to ease the painLook back soonPlease do... Posted by on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 19:14:00 GMT |
Blinded inspirations |
Ask me what trust is and I will tell you it is a gift I give to you. With this gift I sleep well at night while you are out. Why because this gift I give to you is a feeling. A feeling you feel whe... Posted by on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 21:02:00 GMT |