Choice Of Pace |
You've begun the trend againof lying hopeless in abandonmenttoo soon.You wont reach your potential.But how true is that for most?To never bloom.The pace of life is internal.Existence is cooperation wi... Posted by on Thu, 07 May 2009 15:25:00 GMT |
A Message to Purists |
perhaps many of us are losing sight,losing hold,losing memory?of what it was, is & will be to be pure.we are separate now, a good many of us.a chance to fall apart.also, a chance to build up.my messag... Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 19:21:00 GMT |
So Much For Internal Struggle |
So much for internal struggle.This is how I am and I'm happy to have been so smart to make amends with the life I wanted, or close to it, not close at all really.Who is now needed to divert my staring... Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 17:16:00 GMT |
Big Sur. |
I see my death in the wings of a condor. As he soars overhead, His shadow engulfs me, and the ground beneath me never was.He scatters my life accross the sea as it ripples and beats against the rock w... Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 00:30:00 GMT |
Sunglasses |
I had a pair of sunglasses once. Wore them to Santa Barbara in '95. Their tinted lenses made the whole world an independent film, all washed yellow in the beaming sun. They're at the bottom of a ... Posted by on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 23:46:00 GMT |
untitled, no titled, no just titled... |
Flare feast on these knees.Metaphors are for the weak.Speak and choose serenity plead to leave identity- bleak. OH beauty!! Why do i seek you...? makes sense to be what feels true.intoxication of soul... Posted by on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 17:45:00 GMT |
The Bitterness of the Lowly Flies Alone |
I am a dogma for good.My feet flow through the Earth.I didn't ask if you understoodhow in roots and soil I have found my peace.No one but you is going to help yourselfif you can't help what you believ... Posted by on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 01:20:00 GMT |
The Straight and Narrow |
Embracing in the road. The curve of a cul-de-sac.Looking over the horizon of your shoulder I forget ever taking any delight inthose lush dead-ends,drawing apart, the taste of a strange young neighborh... Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 16:18:00 GMT |