ya...something like that |
Written from the place I seem to have access to, that rarely bleeds the lyrics of my life. The flow of essence, in grace and poise...which I just might happen to possess....in my sleep. When even th... Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 23:48:00 GMT |
My time... |
A wave of uncertainty moves across my path nearly every day....difference in perception keeps me from fearing it. I am grounded in the knowingness of BEing on my path. Very clear. I'm glad I met th... Posted by on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 18:44:00 GMT |
Static |
OOOOO the nerve. The inkling of a random desire I don't wish to inflict on myself. Yes, I do know well this will go. I know the vengence....the madness of thought imposed on the very purpose that i... Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 16:30:00 GMT |