Who Knows Where the Time Goes? |
Sad, deserted shoreYour fickle friends are leavingBut I am not alonewhen my love is here.Who knows where the time goes?Who knows wherethe time goes?Sad, deserted streetsYour fickle friends are leaving...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Mar 2009 13:07:00 GMT |
was that you? |
i drew my heartin the sandjust towatch itwashaway.it wasmy giftto you.i had woken upfeelingclose to youonlyi haven't seen you,beeninto youfor days.so many days,that wereso long ago.but there you were....
Posted by on Sun, 15 Mar 2009 19:26:00 GMT |
stolen cell phone |
the cell phone being gone is old news*only i just realized thati've lost so many messagesof love. savedon various daysof my past.messages that captured such very specific momentsin time. recordings th...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Feb 2009 16:37:00 GMT |
Rejazz |
Thought I'd cry for you forever But I couldn't so I didn't People's children die and they don't even cry forever Thought I'd see your face in my mind for all time But I don't even remember what your e...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Feb 2009 18:53:00 GMT |
a drive |
after not operating a motor vehiclefor over two weeks - it is safe to say,that much like my liver's ability to producebile - this particular activity involving hand-eye coordination, is seemingly part...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 02:09:00 GMT |
Colors & The Kids |
by Cat Poweron Moon PixIt must be the colorsAnd the kidsThat keep me alive'Cause the music is boring me to deathIt must just be the colorsAnd the kids that keep me alive'Cause I'd wanna go right awayT...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Nov 2008 04:06:00 GMT |
daily mourner |
Of excessive passion and ashen dreamsI wear a pale pallium, an evident cortege,a metal wind that lives alone,a mortal servant dressed in hunger,and in the coolness that comes down from the tree,in the...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 20:14:00 GMT |
bliss at rest |
blissfulfitful kisses, strokestoked passionsairfuelsfire.warmthignitesa heat, there.deep, deeper,deepening there.right there.here.i'm here.comehere.come near.stay close.don't go,love.goodness overflow...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 06:43:00 GMT |
a cold wind |
turningyour back,youclosedyour eyes,shruggedit all off& left thembehind.sothe gardenwe'd sown,with no loveto grow (in),withered& diedin your wind.i envythat abandon ; yourclarity& disconnectin tandem...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 09:35:00 GMT |
today especially |
how did we arrive here, friend?you looking at me,sayingwe've reached our end.wasn't it just yesterdaythat you were glad fordays & waysto be with me,see through me,lean into menow - i'm trying so hardt...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 09:27:00 GMT |
