The Chinese government murders it's own people. |
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 18:04:00 GMT |
Free painting |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QwkMlWGs7Ak
I am trying to give this painting away for free before I go to India. All that I ask is for you to pay for shipping.
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 00:18:00 GMT |
Wanda the fish says: |
Delores breezed along the surface of her life like a flat stone foreverskipping along smooth water, rippling reality sporadically but obliviousto it consistently, until she finally lost momentum, sank...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 22:10:00 GMT |
My Mother |
I adore her old portrait,fromthe glorious days of her youthher skin Lily whiteher eyes shininglike a stunning venetian mirror.Here she is profoundly changedlines have creased her ivory browshe's lost ...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 06:53:00 GMT |
Over time |
Over time,our moments slip away like sand from the palm of the hand. Moments flow away in a stream, and when the sand runs out, we will know what time it is.
Posted by on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 20:42:00 GMT |
Sister |
On the way to meet friends for lunch, a Monarch butterfly flew by me and right away I thought of you in some far off place and time when we knew each other and loved each other. I went to the stream b...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 21:22:00 GMT |
Clay feet |
I have clay feet, tempered and made brittle by the heat of impossible circumstances of life. They break away and as they do, I envision a deadly fall whereupon my clay coil will dash against the hard...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 15:53:00 GMT |
The Garish Sun |
The most tender touches are those by hands from far awaySilver ephemeral strings are threads that bond my heart alasto a jailer who cannot dry my eyesI had dreams once, visions of a picket fence with ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 03:56:00 GMT |
My Dear Departing One |
Oh darling, show some compassion on mePlease come and dwell in my heartBecause without you, it is painfully lonelyFill this empty pot with the nectar of loveI do not know any poems,prayers or sweet an...
Posted by on Thu, 03 May 2007 07:04:00 GMT |
Unbind these chains of death |
Darling Daughter;Never a day passes that my eyes do not ride to heaven in tearsas my heart releases memories of your sweet facelike wisps of smoke arising from deep within some empty place.Shiva dance...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 11:51:00 GMT |
