Lowden, Iowa |
when I was a child I could visit youon a map you haven't changed and I feel the samebut we were different thenI could only attack you with a bicycle and the imagination of an adolescent timeless and u... Posted by on Fri, 05 Feb 2010 17:26:00 GMT |
Water-Bubble |
Until thenLawrence says all is sealed in ice-caps and glaciers Until then I swim in, a fishbowl submerged in the sea...
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Problems with Falling |
Cliff's edge...together they fly in the wind as do IFinally some time to thinksuspended in free fallThe clearest flowing consciousness yetA little erratic IrrationalYou spin in my thoughts like casino... Posted by on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 00:19:00 GMT |
Life Mantras of MHL, 1 |
Avoid participating in actions you aren't ready to own. Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 02:50:00 GMT |
End of the Line... |
Slow bus SlowMy Mind's in a Meadow.The Bus is as loud as insomniathen delivers me to silence.Slow bus gotake me home.My last stop... Posted by on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 03:35:00 GMT |
Feet in the Sand. |
What has happened between here and there?my footprints fade behind me and disappear.In the water and in the sand-I walk barefoot and remember,once we were here togetherNow and Then... something happe... Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 16:27:00 GMT |
Free Write (no. 67) |
Honestly? I don't want to know anything more about America. The knowledge I have now on the topic is depressing enough. On the other hand, nothing would surprise me.---Our wat... Posted by on Fri, 27 Jun 2008 07:48:00 GMT |
Slide my fingers against Persuasion |
When I imagine reality-it's real.When we hear that sound,we know it's music. Influence this worldwith a simple touch,I can feel you,your heartbeats...And I hear music,this is real... A shroud of sens... Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 10:13:00 GMT |
Lifestone |
My lifestone, Sunlight
and Oxygen &... Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 20:53:00 GMT |
Dreams Afloat |
The sun today became a pepper- that basted us with burning oils instead of sunlight But now she has fallen asleep- the moon inflates and floats my fascinations out to sea- ... Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 21:30:00 GMT |