go on, be a hero. |
I remember photographsWatercolors of the pastHe turned and said,"You ask much of me"Then when we made our peaceWe lay between the sheetsHe turned and said,"I set you free"Go on, be a hero, Be a photog... Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 18:26:00 GMT |
i'm sorry. |
I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I keep saying that I'm sorry. I know it's strange; strange in a George W. Bush-hasn't-been-assasinated-yet kind of way, that I say I'm sorry for the stupid shit and trivial ... Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 22:48:00 GMT |
the great divide |
i never liked the way you loved so devious, so dated but still i fasted like a monk and prayed to see you naked. i'd see you hurting everyone a government of suffering i'd tell myself 'thy will be do... Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 14:01:00 GMT |
a vision too removed to mention.. |
Please, remember me... Happily... By the rosebush laughing. With bruises on my chin... The time when... We counted every black car passing. Your house beneath the hill And up until Someone cau... Posted by on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 02:24:00 GMT |
even the angels are losing sleep.. |
occured to me the other day that you've been gone now a couple years well i guess it takes a while for someone to really disappear i remember where i was when the word came about you it was a day mu... Posted by on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 10:39:00 GMT |
here's one for the cynics... |
with the quietest consideration your presence fills the room and all of your perfections hide covered lines beaneath your shirt you know, this couldn't have been worse. so here's one for the cyn... Posted by on Sun, 12 Mar 2006 16:30:00 GMT |
put a small 'x' where we lost our way.. |
Every great story has an ending and this, the greatest chapter of my life, seems to be approaching that ending now. Closer and closer every day, and I am powerless to stop it. I try my hardest not to ... Posted by on Mon, 24 Oct 2005 23:15:00 GMT |