12 Driving Laws I just had to share. :) |
Hey guys,
If you visit the Comcast main page you'll see a newsreel on the page, and every few minutes its refreshes to become a whole new group of stories, and on and on&. Etc.&n...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Sat, 25 Oct 2008 04:02:00 PST |
Quiet Moments |
Quiet moments
are all I need,
to rekindle the fire
that is dimming in me.
Just a little moment
without all the doubts,
to help me break through
and finally come out.
Too ...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 11:11:00 PST |
The Escapade |
The mist is thick, and the muck and mire are as molasses to walk through but still he travels, ever vigilant to some future he can not name. Cut by the barbs, brambles and thorns that h...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 05:17:00 PST |
Breathless |
Spin the clock around, one more day to make it through, let the alarm awake and take your dreams from you.
Then a pot of coffee, doesn't matter if it's a day old, have to watch ...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 12:33:00 PST |
I am the Sun God, I am the Moon Goddess; I am the Earth Born Lord. |
What a confident boast from someone who's split down the sides, just enough damage for my other personality to rise; I remember the name now as Sebastian fills my eyes, all the rage I had suppressed a...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 12:29:00 PST |
Rise To |
Rise to the water Oh fair Maiden, there is no coffin for you to be contained in, and not for one whom immortality has blessed, not for one the stars have kissed. There might have been s...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 01:35:00 PST |
A Kiss of Honey & 5 Pennies |
With a kiss of honey and five pennies I went down to the shore as was recommended by a friend, a sweet Mother who wanted to see me in strength. She knew of my turmoil and saw more than ...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 01:28:00 PST |
Memorial Day: I Hope you Remember something Good... :) |
Awe, Astral collision; violent upon conception, a wonder to behold, open the paths of energy to flow, to the point of obliteration. Give birth to the imagination until everything dies, in your final d...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Mon, 26 May 2008 01:18:00 PST |
Some Stars Fade... |
Some stars fade but some always remain, the power of their glory that lasts long after they should have died, continuing to shine down and twinkle within the eyes.
For maidens ...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Fri, 23 May 2008 01:38:00 PST |
Beyond the Threshold |
Full Moon entranced as I fought through the veil, tattered and torn, and blowing like a sail, I felt my power return as an armor of chainmail, and I claimed what is mine and will prevai...
Posted by A Man Called Bosko on Wed, 21 May 2008 01:09:00 PST |
