Chains of Imprisonment |
In every closed system each entity plays its role. The system runs and each role feed off the other and the system survives: a living mechanism. Producers, consumers, movers, gatherers, builders, dest...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jun 2009 22:41:00 GMT |
Drunken Poetry |
Following my thoughts, Trusting my brain..If u do so, You are probably insaneDont ask me to lend my wisdom,Your's is the truth in my dull kingdomTruth is a mere electrical signal...From ur senses, to ...
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 23:22:00 GMT |
Contents of My Brain |
Contents of My Brain:1) Adhd... controls the nervous system2) Mind altering substances... controls the Adhd3) Imaginary friend... controls the Mind altering substances4) Depression... controls the Ima...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 22:58:00 GMT |
Gollum Tendencies |
You look happy.I am.why the sudden change?I figured some things out.Like what?Just my issues.Oh its going to be like that is it?I don't have to tell you everything you know.No, you don't, but I always...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Mar 2009 23:57:00 GMT |
Time is frozen (Dream) |
For some horribly unjust reason I've awoken to the sounds of some loud machinery outside my house.. Like a jackhammer or something. As I "function" on minimal brainpower, I drift from my bed, up the ...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Feb 2009 20:42:00 GMT |
Thoughts on the horizon |
Thoughts on the horizon, swimming in an ocean of orange. Like memories castforth, silhouetting the objects of present. The shadow of the Sun, flowing through the image of now. It finds its way to the ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 23:40:00 GMT |
Break on through to the other side. |
For some reason I have never been a big Doors fan. Though their music is very familar to me. The song title reminds me of how all people feel. That there is another side to the great scheme of thing...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Feb 2009 20:28:00 GMT |
I, Pencil |
I am a lead pencil - the ordinary wooden pencil familiar to all boys and girls and adults who can read and write. Writing is both my vocation and my avocation; that's all I do. Well, to begin with, my...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 21:55:00 GMT |
Passionwood |
It was by accident they found each other, led to a small clearing by two separate paths that were never intended to merge into one.. Her journey was young, while he had wandered long, searching for so...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Jan 2009 21:55:00 GMT |
Rhythm |
There is a rhythm to your life... to everyone's. Each one is different. I think it's determined by your genes... your DNA... and your environment. Assuming the universe expands and collapses upon its...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jan 2009 22:02:00 GMT |
