Facing the...... |
once again to find the endnot to sure if its a cureto bring it forth with out remorsethe truth my friend....
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 11:31:00 GMT |
time |
well at the time of my death i found inhibition to take over...the thought of, how i can get past the mind's blockade?....why do i hesitate to find out the truth? to seek a new.....it's only in the wi...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 20:36:00 GMT |
restless |
as the world spins round i found my heart sound, found the solid groundas the world breaks down to where i cannot frow i give to u now...only the brightess day will give it all away i will always reme...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jun 2006 02:36:00 GMT |
its a game |
in the name of blame
shouts the mouth of shame
once written to tame
now used to defame
words the same
to unravel, to remain
most of all
its a game
for the winner
a name
Posted by on Tue, 17 May 2005 00:11:00 GMT |
How the west waz one.... |
the third eye
of that which ties
to an open mind
a fallin tree
the wisping sea
to the heart of me
an open book
for all to look
fur all to be
just a plea
a single flea
of humanity
Posted by on Sat, 30 Apr 2005 23:51:00 GMT |
playa-sized........ |
well again the end......
& again will mend
an urge to fend
the angst within
so instead will blend
in-out my head
weave and bend
through the rivers of zen
under the cover
shifty like no ot...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Sep 2004 15:17:00 GMT |
studder steppin |
the stagnation is were the brain delays
the fustration much to portray
eleviation is a thought to share
migration to a land of air
Posted by on Wed, 19 May 2004 01:47:00 GMT |
inspiration |
inspiration is the key
bringin light from in thy
it comes and goes
like a river flows
from a pool of creativity....
inspiration is to know
the heart, the separation
being open to the now
of ...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Nov 2003 23:54:00 GMT |
L-fukin-A |
as the bussle, hussle and trussle of the mornin makes way
the city a place that takes, takes, takes away
the soulchilds heartiness...brings in the lonliness
the raunchiness...the smell does it ev...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Nov 2003 02:02:00 GMT |
daze into night |
as another day slips by....finding that the weed makes it more entertaining....(small pause to inhale).....then there's the music.....were to find the words to explain the angst in my humanity.....it ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Nov 2003 23:21:00 GMT |
