Contestation |
A man goes,a man weaves,a man fades,a man diesa heroic death on the silver screen.A Lady swims,a lady fights,a lady grows,a lady leftand became a woman on the silver screen.Thanks to "A Knights Tale" ...
Posted by Patterns of Life on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 02:29:00 PST |
A London Theatre |
A boy crosses the road,to the other side;a bystander dies as the crack takes hold,Another car passes with someone he knew,A man pisses on a tree,there are sirens in the sky,and the traffic keeps crawl...
Posted by Patterns of Life on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 02:35:00 PST |
Practice |
Could be,annihilation;once was,misunderstanding,only now,too late to wonder,as we fall over again.
Posted by Patterns of Life on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 02:14:00 PST |
Sorry for the Delay..... |
A Nuisance in another language,a destroyer in your own.An accident in the making,a disaster already known.A life that fades away,from reality,from possibilities,who knows....
Posted by Patterns of Life on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 01:45:00 PST |
Transpennine |
I go over the hill,to see what is on the other side.I cross the road,to fetch what I need for body & mind.I see the train,and leave to see my home again.I walk for miles,and feel the peace of nature a...
Posted by Patterns of Life on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 01:29:00 PST |
A Male on Sunday |
Relax, even though you're still working,entertain, even though you want to leave,turn around, even though you're still dizzy from the last time,anticipate, even though you were wrong before,investigat...
Posted by Patterns of Life on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 01:25:00 PST |
Computation |
Label everything,and then let them die.Pretend nothing is moving,tomorrow will never be yesterday;only delusions save your sorrow,perhaps that why you still call me insane.
Posted by Patterns of Life on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 01:16:00 PST |
Territory of the Ghosts |
The shadow side of your psyche,self awareness you've never known,all the phobias and fears bubble under,just before the darkness descends.The shaded ground of your psyche,self destruction isn't unknow...
Posted by Patterns of Life on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 02:18:00 PST |
A Dreaming Void |
A Blackness you don't remember,so there's nothing to describe,or say,just the repercussions that follow,an emotional stain.
Posted by Patterns of Life on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 02:10:00 PST |
New Castle |
Thoughts of somewhere old but new,changed but the same,an emotional glue.Tell of moments past,a long time ago.Tell of evenings spent,with people now known.Tell of decisionsthat lead to today,and then ...
Posted by Patterns of Life on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 02:08:00 PST |
