this one's for the children |
poetry has beenscaring melately like i could bring it allbut to wherei with these drained philosophies of lovemetunfalteringlydo stand here admittingpoetryfeels like the noose and the platform makesmy...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 22:31:00 GMT |
message from tori |
"You need to have a really good sound check everywhere you go. It's not just sound checking. It's about being part of a tradition of musicians and realizing why you're there. You can go through nutty ...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 13:37:00 GMT |
strong sun moon in sagittarius |
crackedout and crumbled.not sad but sighing.a never ended story a not now but somewhereyour glory sits waiting andclapped hands graspingprayers sent out like cottonwoodresidueonmysmokedstainedsongs ab...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 10:00:00 GMT |
nicolette |
something in the waythings move attracts me or you or someone over therecrooning songs aboutlove yes for i will always, youand the way things have settledoh they've settled to a placewith lakes as oce...
Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 14:22:00 GMT |
poetry set to the tone of ’why’ |
something hit this morning fast and ferocious that it's all more than a choice it's a constantprayer-filled voice which can and has sat quietly i'vesat questioning the origin of these things enough no...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 00:57:00 GMT |
Columbine 1999 |
a moment here a thoughta prayer forbrothers made of bullets likebroken hearts as excuses or bullies bent on scattered dreams have shatteredthe lives of more than just those thirteen here we are nowalm...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 16:13:00 GMT |
how bout a glimpse |
so it's less about the conversations we'venever had and more aboutwhy'd we ever even talkto begin with me and myover the topidealism youwith your cynical division i am here now wonderingnot so much wh...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 22:03:00 GMT |
brothers like blizzards. |
because somehow i made it despite all thosesupposed attempts i shot on through to where i’m more than justwhat i’m goingthrough like a loon headed south towards the eclipse ofsome moon lik...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 15:18:00 GMT |
the cat on the perch... searching.. . . |
alright and theres this light somewhere shining quick orwhining like where've you beenthis whole time wallowing crying prying he says into his heart only to find it hollow and harsh uninterested in lo...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 18:47:00 GMT |
loving eternally the light in us - but |
releasing the pull i had, some fatal attraction or self-destructive pattern built out of the fear that i'll be left aloneand abandoned so i held and held and held on to youpathedically... defending yo...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 01:34:00 GMT |
