. Balance Of Tomorrow. |
Fried, the nails of string haired blossoms.
Embraced in the firm of brushes which lash out.
The eye captures the paintings of scenes and waves its brush in the motion.
A blink.
Coloring the nat...
Posted by ....<---KEN FURY--->.... on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 05:30:00 PST |
.Directing The Flight. |
A taste of alternate visions
A smell of existing realities
A touch of the simultaneous
A symphony of the rhythm
A forefront of the expanded
A taste of the...
Posted by ....<---KEN FURY--->.... on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 06:18:00 PST |
.The Color Of Our Souls. |
Through the blocks of unconcerned yelling
Running in a trivial, longing to breach a branch of new wanderings.
Her eyes smile
The dawn being pulled down as the shade fades...
Posted by ....<---KEN FURY--->.... on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 06:14:00 PST |
.Time Of The Sea. |
As I live in the moment of now.
Time disappears.
A body dissolves but the moment of now stays alive.
Bounded to a body in this plane.
But the mind is infinite.
The soul.
Living in the moment of...
Posted by ....<---KEN FURY--->.... on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 05:40:00 PST |
.The Arrow Of Fate. |
Let's reverse the splash as our hair trims the waves as the breath comes in a straight breeze. Let's kiss the mourning as we look in the presence 2 see a second life. Let's dig the earth as we ...
Posted by ....<---KEN FURY--->.... on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 05:33:00 PST |
.Rivals of Love. |
Energy that drives from the pen 2 the mouth.
The flow certain with the motive undone with doubt.
The peak of the beat drives the body around the fire of the soul.
Rivaled with inspiration is th...
Posted by ....<---KEN FURY--->.... on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 10:59:00 PST |
