Dec 1st 05 |
This open Oregon sky,
Never ceases to supply me
with thoughts of coulda-been pasts.
The bright constalations increase my ability to navigate through time and empty space within me.
Though endin...
Posted by Steven on Sun, 24 Sep 2006 12:51:00 PST |
( Insert subject here ) |
I knew it would be a task
A rough gravel road with no plans to be paved
To go from who I was, to who I am.
From a being a sinner, to being saved.
Reformation of mind, body, spirit
I call on you const...
Posted by Steven on Wed, 01 Feb 2006 12:28:00 PST |
Truth Be Told |
Truth Be Told:
Your voice aided by your broken record tongue
Shapes oxygen into hurtful repeating statements
They were no contest for my thick seasoned skin
Word has reached you finally, t...
Posted by Steven on Tue, 20 Sep 2005 01:20:00 PST |
Leaving Forks |
waddup all. Its finally came down to my last month living here in forks. im on my way to Bend,Oregon. Gonna paint for the business down there and have a fresh start there where no one knows anything a...
Posted by Steven on Sun, 11 Sep 2005 09:59:00 PST |
Balance ( poEm) 10:22pm |
Together we stand
A fine fabric wrapped wrists round.
Yet torn apart slowly
By the distance that separates us
The snapping of thread starts.
They break..
Cause we are pulled from one another....
Posted by Steven on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
