gaps- I love this, It's so ME! |
"There's a distance between your head and your mouth, filled with all these little wires and networks. In the unraveling along the way something gets lost. I mean, the more you talk, the further away ... Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 12:32:00 GMT |
one of my favorite poems |
Long night succeeds thy little day;Oh blighted blossom! can it be,That this grey stone, and grassy clay,Have clos'd our anxious care of thee?The half-form'd speech of artless thoughtThat spoke a mind ... Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 18:19:00 GMT |
America the beautiful |
"What do Americans know about morality? They don't want their presidents to have penises but they don't mind if their presidents covertly arrange to support the nicaraguan rebel forces after Congress... Posted by on Mon, 25 May 2009 14:32:00 GMT |
What happened to my face, LOL |
On Saturday May 9, 2009 I went riding with my mother, my aunt and their mutual friend, Cathy. It was a gorgeous day, not hot, not cold. We went to Jefferson State Park which is near where we live. The... Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 15:37:00 GMT |
Willow |
WillowA desolate soul once tall and proudstanding amid the sounds,of lustrous joy and happy hearts,Drifting from nearby towns.One by one they went away,Leaving an empty place.A hole so deep, no one se... Posted by on Sat, 18 Apr 2009 11:40:00 GMT |
Mistakes |
Have you ever made a mistake and looking back, wonder... did i mean to hurt anyone else, or myself? Of course your answer should be no. But is it? Did you make the wrong decisions out of malice? ... Posted by on Sun, 31 Aug 2008 02:27:00 GMT |
Darkness |
The dawning of a broken soul
It’s brightness blinds the eyes.
Tears spring forth through the cold
While a broken heart turns to ice.
Darkness settled in a lonely world,
The hours gone and went.
... Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 10:48:00 GMT |
Midnight |
Waking up in the middle of the night
With the thought of you on my mind.
It's dark all around
But the center of my thoughts shine.
I reach over to feel you there,
I find an empty pillow.
Cold she... Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 08:53:00 GMT |
Living |
Yesterday's sorrows go unforgotten
Tomorrow's pain comes unforwarned
Today we live though life's forsaken
Life we live through hate and scorn Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 05:46:00 GMT |
Petals |
Delicate petals unkissed by sun
Midnight blossoms heady scent
Translucent, glittering, opaque in one
Silken texture heaven sent. Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 05:41:00 GMT |