4th Quarter |
If life were broken down into quarterssimilar to the four elements.I would be in the {4th} quarter.I can feel the energy of the season fall,embrace the pure of winter,and slumber through spring and s...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Apr 2009 18:15:00 GMT |
Men and Women ~ ? |
Men & WomenWhy is love protested only when there is a possibility of an end?That is how it seems to be when dealing with men.They expect you to be all the things they feel they need,and off of you t...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Mar 2009 05:31:00 GMT |
Darkness |
There's a darknessjust beneaththe surface.It waitslike a pantherwatching it's pray.A darkness waitingfor us to stray.We hide behindsmiles and kindness.What's growingfrom withinraw wildness.But for no...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Mar 2009 23:29:00 GMT |
When is the last time? |
When is the last time you looked into someones eyes?Not look at them or even gaze.To look into someones eyes.Is to take a glimpse into their soul.Where they've been what is hidden deeper unrevealed si...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Feb 2009 20:07:00 GMT |
Survival |
!Bare but for armer!she cannot be stronger.Nothing will harm heron this night.She feels the windsshe knows she isn'taloneeven withno one in sight.She leaves no evidenceof her arrival.Makes life simple...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Feb 2009 16:43:00 GMT |
When does life start? |
When does life start?Whos to say when life actually starts?For me it wasnt until I experiencedreal emotions from another.An explosion in the heart.I had to learn how to compromise. Not an easy task ...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Feb 2009 05:54:00 GMT |
Naked Truth |
You look into my eyesand what you seeis what you want to believe.I come with flawsI have the scars fromemotional claws. You see wingswhere I feel nakedI don't want to hide,and you want to shieldme lik...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Feb 2009 09:20:00 GMT |
When? |
I have lost count of the daysI have spent believing that tomorrowwill be a fresh start.How many tomorrowsshall be spentwishing yet even more time awaybefore my soul can rest,safe from harm far from be...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Feb 2009 11:43:00 GMT |
In the darkest of the night... |
....It's in the darkest nights I find my own inner peace.The only sounds are those ofour nocturnal friends.They move about beneath the moons glow.With out explanation they work their magickso that we ...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Feb 2009 15:09:00 GMT |
A fight against Cancer |
The heart screams as it is broken, there is nothing comforting,not one single token.The days pass and turn into night, eyes swollen, praying for a sight.Something anything to tell her that the heart w...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 10:23:00 GMT |
