Infinity |
The ocean is deep.The mountains are high.Sky is the boundary, ground is the foundry.My body will die, as will my mind.Life is here right now.I perceive.I endure.I overcome.Come what may.I am infinite.
Posted by on Sun, 01 Mar 2009 15:50:00 GMT |
Shiver |
Can you compare life to anything?Like eating a slice of delicious cake.Like a candle warmth arrayed on your eyes.Love flowing from her hand to yours.Purified souls combined in life.Like having no soul...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 20:11:00 GMT |
Moments. |
For those few, subtle, gentle, wonderful, illuminating bright lights of life.Moments can't be described.When they are taken.StolenSNATCHED.Fuck it all.Its easier to describe.Moment cant be described.M...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 19:14:00 GMT |
Death lays awake in eternity. |
Gratitude poured over the brim of Greed.Appreciated by the pits of Apathy, the lucky; Aristocrats of Anger.The Staleness of life pollutes.Everything is there.Nothing is safe.Crumbles, fallacies; are l...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 08:46:00 GMT |
Mysterious Days |
I've been waiting, and hating the mysterious days, they've been coming my way, don't want em to stay, these mysterious days, of safety, precisely, enticing me, up and down and all around, these myster...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Mar 2009 15:13:00 GMT |
Hate |
Is hate just a delusion?Polluted by arrogance.Secret lies, untold to the liar?I hate you for hating me.And you hate me for me.So do I hate you, because you aren't me?So do I only love myself?Do I hate...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 15:33:00 GMT |
Pawns of personality. |
Perplexed by the proximities of positivity, we are pushed into pioneering pen on paper; practice, practice, practice they say. Parted by personality I ponder. Whats after perfection? Pain perhaps? Pro...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 15:34:00 GMT |
Corruption |
Stealing thieving lying scheming past this can you not see? From depth to dwell from light to swell there is no meaning for me. Above and out, in and around I look further indeed. Shot and strike and ...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 18:21:00 GMT |
Skate away the day |
Sweet skate dream roll my way, scoop this way, flip, catch, pull, land. Roll away I may, skate I will someday, skate the day away.
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 18:11:00 GMT |
Where is tomorrow? |
Remedies of memories flood in, flood out.To flourish drought, to cease doubt.But truth of tomorrow not being there, is enough to bring back hate and blame.What good are memories, if tomorrow isnt goin...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 16:02:00 GMT |
