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If you could find the words to change the world wouldn't you atleast try? If you could leave more of am impression on the earth than an ant does upon the sole of your shoe wouldn't you atleast try? Nothing can come about from not trying and true much may be lost from the attempts we make but if we remain mute we forfiet our right to live, to express, and the ability to allow passion to beat along side our curious heart. Hearts beat minds think use each to enchance the other do not be tempted to sacrifice one for supiority of the other. This will only work in world of dream and it is the night and sleep we allow this temptation to take root so as to avoid the deteriation of our heart and mind. Think and dwell on these observations what have you to say? If a thought is upon you and it must be expressed you are a desire to know.

My Blog

This Truth...

  "I cannot love you." "Imagine.  Can you imagine us in love?"  "Of course not." "Could you pretend?" "To love you?" "Yes, of course." "You mean lie?" "Yes." "Why?" "Because I cannot l...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 08:04:00 GMT

And Then I Knew

                I sat in the car listening to another cd that she had put together.  I waited in the car waiting for it warm s...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 19:17:00 GMT

A Summer Night

             Love. I can't drive a stick shift. Love is? I am sitting in traffic. I have stalled this vehicle more times than we have broken up,&n...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 18:48:00 GMT

Ordez, A Writing

                                    &n...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 16:22:00 GMT

Rodez, A Writing

                                    &n...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 17:17:00 GMT

A riddle unlike any other.

The greatest magic within me is what we are when we sleep. If we was simply me as I fall backwards and cling to the sound that follows me now falling ahead of me and becoming once rested the magic of ...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 19:16:00 GMT

The riddle is solved.

First the riddle once again... The greatest magic within me is what we are when we sleep. If we was simply me as I fall backwards and cling to the sound that follows me now falling ahead of me and bec...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 19:13:00 GMT