Kitchen Mitts |
a song for the moment-
"So as I dream my body strolls away and left me but the voiceform your arm and spite my soul hear my words they go unheard
He’s being nice to set you free when at m...
Posted by Icer Springs on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 10:54:00 PST |
eyes that penetrate deep into my soul |
dark hues making way delivered in segments time has its reverenceand in a single occourance it came to meshe was the one I ecountered in a dreamwilling and able but not quite one to understand
or not,...
Posted by Icer Springs on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 04:01:00 PST |
rain roads and slick rails |
I had a wonderful evening here are some words about it....
tumbled on down a line saw dust and chicken wirehaybails and happenstancemerry go round my plantationAint pointin them cannons elsewherefree ...
Posted by Icer Springs on Fri, 04 Jan 2008 12:33:00 PST |
occourance-revisited |
Dream state paralell to free statepeel back your conscious edeavorsjoin me with a perpetually clean slateand compose this metaphysical proseIndigo children balenced on a whimFreely spoken minds f...
Posted by Icer Springs on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 04:00:00 PST |
The Cumberland Gap |
I would like to pay homage to a song I learned in gradeschool.
"the cumberland gap the cumberland gap.Everything I own is strapped uppon my back."these mountains are the smokiest.....
I saw the land a...
Posted by Icer Springs on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 09:07:00 PST |
And you of you |
make sure the stone is smokeydont touch the rocks arond the firemake sure the drinks are ice colddont let the trees run dryWondering at the worldnature spreads her bounty...
Dried leaves crumble and c...
Posted by Icer Springs on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 08:53:00 PST |
balence |
ride me a southbound all the way to Georgia nowtill the train run outta track. balence yourselfcenter your mindstraighten your axesconnect with you chackrasand loose yourself in nothingnessand you sha...
Posted by Icer Springs on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 06:37:00 PST |
Gaia |
The force that holds us together, keeps us thriving and loving vibing and rhyming breathing and being
let us rejoice in our mothers blessings
clean up this mess weve created on her skinyes she may he...
Posted by Icer Springs on Tue, 08 May 2007 05:17:00 PST |
if life was easy |
and not so fast
I wouldnt think about the past,
and in the past I had a Dog elvis the king summers born eleven years ago blow this through your horn the smoke torn killed my man dog of siezures by sec...
Posted by Icer Springs on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 02:17:00 PST |
some people and thier twisted places... |
girls= trouble in my life. this I am quite frankly convinced of at this point...
You see last night I took my ex's mother out for a few drinks. I have a really good realationsihp with her mom an...
Posted by Icer Springs on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 06:35:00 PST |
