Where have all the words gone? |
Well, they've movedhttp://thesleepingtrees.blogspot.com/http://brevity.dia
ryland.comand into country songs..... TBA
Posted by on Sun, 19 Jul 2009 06:05:00 GMT |
once more |
How heavy, rain that'll pull the sky down so it hangs onto the building. It clings to the glass before it falls ugly to the pavement. This is weather that won't listen to reason.
Posted by on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 23:57:00 GMT |
construction sights |
its been a long time since i've watched the sun rise: blue shining through amber and the shadows of birds on the building. It stands naked, its body like yours, all patterns and grids - all cold and d...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 05:04:00 GMT |
be kind to my mistakes(kate bush) |
It's all right, darling,We can do this together.It's all right, darling,I can think of nothing better.I don't know you,And you don't know me:It is this that brings us together.(It is this that brings ...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Oct 2007 23:38:00 GMT |
KeepKeepKeepon |
bit the bullett and you bit the dust and your bites on my shoulders have faded.
These are the things that I will forget, these are the small parts that are always the first to go, despite what I say.
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Posted by on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 10:57:00 GMT |
cliches with rains and hearts |
heavy hearts today.
The rains no good, I'm right filled up.
Posted by on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 14:14:00 GMT |
sunday in country |
Great escapes, old cars on dirt country roads. the radio just buzzes, my cell phone doesn't work but i don't need any music, i don't need any conversation. when did I start paying attention to your br...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 18:40:00 GMT |
wide eyed and stupid |
rode until it all looked familiar. re-living moments with people I don't need to remember, just the feelings. Off in the far corner of the city, you said you always wondered where the...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 09:08:00 GMT |
I am only one person, but I am one. |
I can do great things. I will. I am. I do.
Peptalk completed.
Posted by on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 12:05:00 GMT |
Loving the ghost |
funny how we control others with a promise of what could be.. may be.. even when there was no chance. Why do we insit on keeping a hold of old loves, old friends. Control with me...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 08:24:00 GMT |
