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I am here for Dating and Friends

About Me

Work. Guitar. Books. Friends......And not necessarily in that order.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

A story about Uwais Al-Qarni:A man offered him a coin one day. Uwais replied "No thank you, I already have one coin." The man said, "Please, It is nothing." Uwais spoke: "Prove to me that I shall live longer than this coin will suffice and I will accept your gift."

My Blog

On Authority (rough draft)

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Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 01:53:00 GMT

On Love

I would like now to discuss something which is tossed about in our world, in our society about as much as any tired cliché, colloquialism, or slang word.  Let us discuss together Love.  Love, in fact ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Mar 2009 20:21:00 GMT

A Forgetable Title.

I've found such a rare treat in the destitute.  A cat scratched eye seeking the virgin on tortillas.  Just like Old Mother Russia used to say.  We're so masochistic now aren't we?  ...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 06:03:00 GMT

Psalm de Arbor

The wind gracefully pulls himself through my branches A welcome and familiar companion, a frequent friend of mine, He comes and goes through out the days and nights, He calms me and cools me, Sin...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 00:03:00 GMT

I Am The Wall

I am the wall, the Master of beasts. I have caged them in iron bars and took from them from their freedom and their love. I am the great engineer and I am building a glorious marble-clad empire adore...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 15:32:00 GMT

Lessons on Poetry

I have, sat up  fresh, unbroken and all before me &yet What will be sought in the first acts of creation? If indeed I am anything of that sort. Which they do tell me I AM What now, do I indulge i...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 10:17:00 GMT

A Struggle to be in Nothingness

Stare into that, which is the absence, Between those innocence brown eyes  Reflections of the goddess performing her sacred rite in futility Comic shockwaves of the mundane and desperate cries of th...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 14:10:00 GMT