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About Me

On tree branches There are birds instead of leaves. All at once, they lift through trees To reveal the unseen. A blindfold of wings Held us from perfect sight, While saving unready eyes. All will be lost, all will be well. All will be loved when living is hell. We’ll cry dead leaves to grow. In broken English, Arguments igniting fires, We’ll sing in off-key choirs Of an ageless rebirth. After feathers disappear, Our bodies will heal and repair. -from "Envelope" by Sleeping at Last ------------------------------------------------------------ -------------- "I'm youth, I'm joy," Peter answered at a venture, "I'm a little bird that has broken out of the egg." -Peter Pan ------------------------------------------------------------ --------------

My Interests

spring and fall.....picking up pieces.....driving with the windows down, my music up....mercy.......emma thompson......green grass.....people...cream soda....good movies....better outlooks....friends....the color orange....wood floors....making up stories...myspace, apparently.....

I'd like to meet:

the lord. -------------------------------------anyone who can make me laugh.--------------------------------------- maybe that's you. let's see, shall we...

Music:

breathe it, sleep it, eat it....dance to it....

Movies:

how they have molded my upbringing....

Television:

Take the quiz:
What Golden Girl are you?

Sofia
You seem to have the qualities of that sarcastic old lady with the old world charm.

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Books:

the Bible...any book that catches my eye...

Heroes:

jesus....

My Blog

poison lips

a day not uncommonlips poised to ignite a fiersome quipfilled with passion and witbut when launched, poisoned with spite and unforgivenesssilly words, you have disobeyed againwhy do my words display t...
Posted by to you from me on Wed, 24 May 2006 05:09:00 PST

the evolution of dry bones

( partially written by Luke A.) I'm not used to this kind of love........ like an orphan boy who's never been loved, i sit in Your arms and squirm.... I bury my head in your chest.... I'll lean into ...
Posted by to you from me on Wed, 24 May 2006 05:13:00 PST

Breathe

I breathed out the air of lonliness And with a borrowed heart, I loved you.I was too insecure to love you with my own,Too apprehensive that reality would come to callAnd you would fade away.You'd fly ...
Posted by to you from me on Mon, 05 May 2008 05:42:00 PST

And Angel’s Sing ( a waltz)

this is my first real song i ever wrote....my love song to Jesus:When first you set your gaze on meyou broke my heart eternallyYou opened doors and set me freeWhen first you set your gaze on meWhen fi...
Posted by to you from me on Mon, 05 May 2008 05:55:00 PST

the voice

-In the theater of heaven He's waiting in the wings. He sings , and graces pour From His lips like kisses That fall on my cheeks. He speaks and my will bends To His command and I stand On this stag...
Posted by to you from me on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST