Dance Dead Associate |
once again ive found myself resting here apon this grass acclivity...
im hidden from worries and heartaches alike..and its all i have to do but listen to the little white flowers sing when the wind bl...
Posted by Chase on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 10:24:00 PST |
Inveterate Ends meet - another poem of mine |
These dead eyes have seen so much but not at all...upheaval weighing in on our shoulders...this harrowing struggle to keep a steady pulse is just as feeble as the will supporting its cause...can you j...
Posted by Chase on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 09:53:00 PST |
The foreordained path - Another poem of mine |
we will go down to the first turn you can possibly take. close our eyes and let the winds articulation guide us. "oh the hands of fate".. beating hearts so plaint in nature. count your every step. its...
Posted by Chase on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 02:35:00 PST |
Poem |
laying here, im closing my eyes speaking my dyslogy and its to this place where the clouds are rolling over, seems to have takin me by storm. the light is dim, the grass is green, and the blood is run...
Posted by Chase on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 09:55:00 PST |
