IN MY SON’S EYES |
In the eyes of my son I see
A part of me that's still innocent
And willing to learn
A heart not yet hardened by the
Corruption of this world
I see hope belief and faith
All things that I had lost alo...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 13:08:00 GMT |
AN EXTENSION OF SELF |
She's become a part of me
From all that I am
To all that she aspires to be
Through the integration of our souls
We are no longer separate entities
But together as a whole we stand complete
All that o...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 00:02:00 GMT |
TO ANY PLACE THIS THOUGHT TAKES ME |
WHY MUST MY IDEAS BE LIMITED
A BOX
A CHAMBER MEANT TO IMPRISON FROM EXPLORATION
A DESIGN CONSTRUCTED TO RETARD A NATION, I IMAGE IN
THE MIND FROM ITS TRUEST POTENTIAL
A PULL WITH NO GIVE
RESTRAINTS, ...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 14:14:00 GMT |
ONE WORD |
If ONEWORD flowed like an endless sea
Commencing with diverse communities of lakes and rivers
I'd tie it to me like a banner and run around the globe
Barren of all other garments
If ONEWORD could b...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 17:29:00 GMT |
CARWASH EXCERPT FROM TOKYO BY WAY OF THE WINDY |
With the Benz backed into an empty stall of a neighboring carwash, I don't know what possessed us to get it on right then and there. I guess the whole two years of celibacy that was imposed on me did...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 17:00:00 GMT |
EXCERPT FROM TOKYO BY WAY OF THE WINDY |
Deon had just ended a call when I made my way from the building. His demeanor had shifted. He was visibly disturbed and I didn't have a clue as to why. A few steps into our walk towards the condo, he...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 16:41:00 GMT |
