NEW BLOG |
Chicken Pot Pie...my 3 favorite things..
Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 14:39:00 GMT |
Out on a limb |
feelingsbreaking slowtaste i don't needi don't careis this where a lover breaksis this where a sinner crysis this where love is madeis this where friendships diefeelingsconsumei needi careis this wher...
Posted by on Fri, 25 May 2007 11:25:00 GMT |
FOCUS |
-verse 1Deep inside of my regretscare free clarity paints a beautiful messdeep inside of my fleshI just can't help but to feel unsketchedthis is where I like to restopposite to my bodylooking back int...
Posted by on Thu, 24 May 2007 23:52:00 GMT |
Jump The Cliff |
you cut me in, you cut so narrowwake me upam I dreaming?,...tonightsleep with me fight these demons all alongcouldn't quite see it,... till nowyour the golden gleam of Venusyour the oneyou are the res...
Posted by on Thu, 24 May 2007 23:21:00 GMT |
Weight don't wait |
I shut my eyesI take the weight placed upon my shoulders and place it on the inner sides of my eyelidsI feel ableI deconstruct each piece of conflict that I have now placed within this visible accessI...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 01:48:00 GMT |
1:45 AM Do you know where your heads at? |
up late again with random thoughtsjottingplotting the next escapeI need a stage to display my written dismayI need a stage to pretend that I am collectedI need a stage to be freespeak to my shadowlook...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 01:37:00 GMT |
That evening |
The room had an orange tint that evening as I looked aboutI saw everyones aspirations float with vibrant colors that weresurrounding the edges of each individual, aimed for, hope"would you like to roa...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 13:09:00 GMT |
trans-blissed |
Piloting a ballistic capsuleseconds until take offthe stars are alive, and alligned, and yeswe're strivin and we drivesouls are one with the tidethought amist a lunar surfaceexperience a sense of subl...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jan 2007 01:15:00 GMT |
you create |
Blankits the startretrace past stepsI feel embracedI feel secure for the first timeunlock the thoughtsthe mystery of whywhy city scenes look surreal the way that I paint themI found the answer at a St...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 20:44:00 GMT |
dark coffee |
Tell me a secrettell me your desireI am an explosionyour the start of the firecouldn't make the stretch of oceanarms withered and tiredin a state of hopeless, focusedI take stepsthrough the dark, coff...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 01:47:00 GMT |
