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A moment to re-tell it all...
The changes of the windcanbring the changes of desirebutwhat was once realismnow becomes idealismandif these truths combine confusionsthen the minds eye is a terrible place to lookforwhat we see from ...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 10:11:00 GMT
Todays the day the sun shined darkly...
The light burning lowI draw in my breathI holdI exhale even though I know the pain is comingThe shivers run up my spineMy head drops lowMy eyes grow heavyI look up to see the sky beneath meA burn in m...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 09:38:00 GMT
Creative-ness
Without a plan a goal is just a dream. The motive behind design comes from all aspects of life. To dream and to live. To design and to create. These options of ones human existence can push thought a...
Posted by on Thu, 03 May 2007 00:19:00 GMT
Happy independence day Isreal
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I can only think about what Amos Oz wote about his father before his father moved to Israel. In the 1930`s there was grafiti all over Europe saying, "Jews Get Out of Here- Go Home to Palestine....
Posted by on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 07:13:00 GMT
shining violins
the steam rises from the glass circles in my room
lifting into the air like the knives that sting the bees
what sad eyes lay down into this small controller
letting the fabric hang over where the soun...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 08:15:00 GMT
The shape of it all
I know what lays in its shape
I see where it comes and goes
And yet all I feel is the wispers around me
Tangled like a castaway
The sight seeks it's way home
Feeling alone at times
Yet over-burdened w...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 10:01:00 GMT
condido!
It feels like its time to burst from this skin, this shedding light
romancing only the stone gets you so far in time
but this tire treads on much hallowed soil
looking forward to the paved roads ahead...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 09:40:00 GMT
The Minds Disaster
dynasty's provide disaster
disaster promotes destruction
when destruction rules the land
the land rules its people
when people let themselves be ruled
they blame the leaders amound them
when leaders c...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 08:54:00 GMT
suggestions
Slipping down
driving farther
sinking in
killing father
speaking easy
trying hard
giving up
falling shards
taking pieces
dropping cards
hearts reopened
dimlights closed
feeling freely
under stars
paci...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 14:48:00 GMT
<high is who>
hanging on the cusp of my mellon, i proceed forward to my reversal.
Or is it rehearsal? neither do i care to know.
But faught deceptions proclaim their responses to high purpose.
Perpetual motiva...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 07:19:00 GMT