walked up to the church yard |
walked up to the church yardon top of the hillentered the garden of the shrineLooked at my mothersaid a prayerturned to look over the citythe sun was going downthe beauty was that of a paintingtoo bea...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jun 2009 14:00:00 GMT |
tear drops |
one tear drops on my heartand the tears keep droppingheavier and heaviersaturationIt can hold no moreit needs releasebut I don't know where or into what?Then my body pulls uplike a weeping willowwith ...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 11:32:00 GMT |
For the innocents lost in Irish Reform Schools |
as it once was in the corridors of childhoodour eyes were wide open and our mouths were tight shutwe soaked up the social phenomenon not sparing a dropand we said we would survive, never glance backan...
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 13:42:00 GMT |
Lost |
Lost in the universetoo weak to grab hold of anything tangableso I relunctantly let go and am sucked into orbitfaster and faster until I explodeinto a couple of glimmers of lightthat flicker then thie...
Posted by on Wed, 06 May 2009 08:10:00 GMT |
My view is Open |
my view is openand my passion is unrelentingthe open blue sky my invitationI want to escapeI want to reach and rip atthe little white cloudsas if they were roots used to pullmyself up a hill I needI a...
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 10:19:00 GMT |
stay for tea |
Please, if you are passing through, esepecially from somewhere far away, stay and have tea with me, add me as a friend, lets get to know each other. I am currently hiring online muses. The pay is sa...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Mar 2009 00:34:00 GMT |
Walking Weary |
Walking weary. All the things I have seen, it's no wonder my shoulders are weak with 7 times the weight they should bear.Always wondering what it would be like to slip outside of this casing made of ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Feb 2009 17:35:00 GMT |
caged |
There are people everywhere, reaching out, talking, trying to get to me, but I push them away, screech like a caged animal! They don't speak my language! They can't understand me. They want me to c...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 21:28:00 GMT |
Mean Old Women |
I think that some old women think they have the right to give parenting tips simply because they are old, no matter whose feelings they hurt. Maybe they think the "old way" was better, or m...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jan 2009 15:30:00 GMT |
Poem |
Spirit crushing cruel luck has led me down this path,now I crouch in this corner looking at the picture of what I was beforeand will be never more. Did you think you could love a wilting body?Do you d...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 22:58:00 GMT |
