everything went arhyme |
The words they fly in electrical storms But they will not escape, my lips are not torn.. ..My hope is heavy and my eyes are nightFear still sulkily hides in this fight.. ..Though my prayers are many t...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Feb 2009 09:50:00 GMT |
Hosea |
In hope I thought he might just be The unconditional one for me Despite my scars he'd find my heart He'd never leave me from the start His faith I dreamed would hold us tight Would reign in even my ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 09:01:00 GMT |
Roughed Up Draft |
The feeling swells inside my chestIt stems from deeper down withinIt mocks adrenaline at bestIt all but breaks my outward skin
I clench my fists and close my eyesInhaling slows befriending a quick rel...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 14:02:00 GMT |
Unsilent Nights |
Her presence took him by surprise.He realized when she walked back in,The brightness never left her eyesAnd the last goodbye was not the end. Her warmth it seems he didn't seeWas quite the bl...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 13:20:00 GMT |
Dr. Seussish Scribbling |
I alone this burden bear,No matter what or why or where. At first I thought it easy come,Until our bond became undone. I set a time to stop the early wake;I did it for my own heart's s...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 13:55:00 GMT |
Roadside Ramblings |
(September 24, 2007)A word hasn't been spoken since last thanksgiving's feast. A final goodbye was written in text but no explanation, only "I've moved on"s and "no contact is best"s. This, all the da...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 13:14:00 GMT |
Simply Spoken |
(October 28, 2007)Seaworld Sunday and the day was grand;The way in & out though was altogether a different hand.Looking out the window, I relived a piece of my past;A pair of tears fell spying the...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 08:38:00 GMT |
killing time |
..>..>..>Your Brain is BlueOf all the brain types, yours is the most mellow.You tend to be in a meditative state most of the time. You don't try to think away your troubles.Your thoughts are realistic...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 09:00:00 GMT |
Request Answered |
silence rarely equals abscence.how do you pen silence?it is better heard in score.it is easier seen in snapshots.it is lovelier tasted in the salt of the sea.to write (at least for me) is to speak. ho...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 13:58:00 GMT |
Recycled Life Dreams |
April 13th, 2006 2:51pmExplicit Created MemoriesThese are just a few of the many things I've decided I want for/in my life::i want a job that helps people and pays the bills (with some extrato see a m...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 15:09:00 GMT |
