i can see u now |
children of my children's childrenmeandering thru the questions of the daylofty ur goals and aspirations be tho tides have overrun ur landsi can feel u tho the prints off my feethave long since been s...
Posted by enrique on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 08:38:00 PST |
five long years |
how unspeakably sad it wasthat day the towers fellthe anguished calling for the lost forever buried beneath the rubbleand then came the angerthe desire to inflict painupon another whomevera call to ar...
Posted by enrique on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 08:16:00 PST |
oh! that i am grateful indeed |
for the burdens which u have given methey remind me that i am alivethat i am a creature of ur makingand that i am finding my wayat times the path becomes darkand i cannot see which way to goi’ve...
Posted by enrique on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 08:31:00 PST |
the shadow of the day |
look to the horizon sweet childa promise a shimmering hopewhere once only darkness fellthe days have already grown longerand yes ur heart has felt it tooyearning for the moment of its returnlet ur mou...
Posted by enrique on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 08:45:00 PST |
the harem |
an enchanted gardenin some mystical placeneither here nor theresimply the nowwhere warm kitchen scentsand cool summer breezeswaft between laughterand gratitudehere lies the voicelaying among the trees...
Posted by enrique on Wed, 30 May 2007 08:15:00 PST |
like stones in water |
why are u still sitting here?watching ur life pass u byunmoving like stones in wateras the river washes over themlook at the magpie so freeto dart wherever it so choosessee how the willows swaying sof...
Posted by enrique on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 07:47:00 PST |
starveillance |
what pretty shiny things they arethose wondrous masses of gasswirling round and round untilthey explode into a fury of lightburning for billions of yearshow they've captured our imaginationwe've gaze ...
Posted by enrique on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 08:03:00 PST |
notorious |
how much of our lives is spentchasing after what othersthink and say about uswhy do we put so much weighton the opinion of otherswhat does that say about uswhat we drive and wearwith whom we socialize...
Posted by enrique on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 06:23:00 PST |
the surreal life |
what if anything is real?it seems i drift thru this lifeas if in a dream sometimesthings occurring around meoften as if directly summonedby my own thoughts am i really experiencing anythingor is it al...
Posted by enrique on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 07:36:00 PST |
the best week ever |
what happens when we stepoutside of our little selveswhen we let go our fearsour anger and resentmentand allow ourselves to simply experience life as it comes to uswhat happens when all our focusshift...
Posted by enrique on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 06:38:00 PST |
