Pieces |
Pieces
I picked up a few a day or two.
A bit of heart.
A bit of life.
Suddenly turning tides,
Shatter dreams or so.
Smokey soul.
Filtered hope.
Senseless scents.
A whiff of pain.
Shaken tears.
...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 06:46:00 GMT |
Everyday Perfection |
Its funny how the wind rapidly changes your direction and
what is common sense at times makes no sense.
When your ready to face the world you lose face and
When you turn your back you've given up.
Is ...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 11:05:00 GMT |
Here's to all my Myspace true Friends |
I came on Myspace thinking this was some childish website just to get hookups. Don't get me wrong people are using it for that, but not me. You see people don't realize how everyday interactions effec...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Feb 2006 16:38:00 GMT |
Can you hear the echoe?? |
Can you hear the echoe of a thousand cries
Coming from a silent mind
Waiting. Hoping, Wanting, Needing
Biologically set to breakdown and unwind
Extended hands would not be pricked
By thorns amidst a d...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jan 2006 00:00:00 GMT |
Thinking out loud |
What is
on my mind
Is what I
ask myself
sometimes
Reality checks in
when
The cold air hits
Hits the back of my neck
My neck supporter of my reasoning
Unknowingly coming or going
Fresh air against...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Dec 2005 13:27:00 GMT |
