Crown Him |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JcuyQZlHel8
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 18:49:00 GMT |
Oh My Ramblings |
I may just have built a mountain and am pushing it with my mustard seed faith . . . And I will move this mountain to the other side of tomorrow and that will be enough. I will Hear a Whisper - say my ...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Aug 2008 18:40:00 GMT |
maybe i just flatter myself |
sometimes the wind will blow and I will forget that it blows in Africa tooall too often i might lift myself onto a pedastal-like soap boxand think myself hollywood gleam . . .yet things are little as ...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 09:28:00 GMT |
moons and then |
These hearts, one would think, would feel less as they got old . . . but no, they are instead just more bold.
This breath breathes softly and deeply raising ribs in sleep leaning on the side of of a p...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 21:28:00 GMT |
these arms |
everyone struggles but whythis flesh oh these lieslead me to Your labrynthlay me down there toothis living sacrifice wants to leave you so many timesGive to me the kindness of giving me kisses in your...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 14:41:00 GMT |
spins of idiom |
compelled for maybe the first time
This time, I will speak my mind
Under some fated apple tree - two wept humbly - lashed in the coldness winter can give - love and protection - far from heat
Bring m...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 14:21:00 GMT |
a revelation |
I have come to this reminder. In admidst boredom, idleness . . . loneliness - there comes a voice in the inner realms . . . beckoning for something past my own perception. I acknowledge th...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 14:55:00 GMT |
yes, this. |
Write new wrinkles on my brain
Shedding tears without open shame - compete for blame
There it is if you listen deep - the softly slurpy sound of angels when they cry
They're beloveds choosing less w...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 18:11:00 GMT |
Update on Life |
For those of you who don't know or are wondering, I thought I'd give a non-conspicuous commentary on the present day. Currently, I am living in the bustling snow-smothered city of Chicago, IL in...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 08:04:00 GMT |
helpless hands, hopeful heart |
when should truth be spoken lightly and lovely like that spring day full of lilacs and violets?
or when should it be stated firmly and pointedly because there is a problem - a fantasy forming - encaps...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 19:41:00 GMT |
