Let the animals be. |
Perhaps it's the scorching weather, but i feel a rumble in the earth. It seems as if the anger everyone has, has been focused into a giant ball of rage below the surface, and down below a change grows... Posted by Atlas on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 06:53:00 PST |
My spinning mind. |
As this semester comes to a close I cant help but think about what an interesting experience it has been. I'm so different now- so lazy, so lucky. I'm happy to be speaking with my parents again. ... Posted by Atlas on Tue, 22 May 2007 05:34:00 PST |
Lessons |
Good morning, my son/ open your eyes/ greet the day with peace and your smile/ Celebrate the trees/ and the pretty girls' hair/ keep your faith from the wind and you'll be alright.
Soak in the light/ ... Posted by Atlas on Sun, 13 May 2007 12:58:00 PST |
Sodom and Gomorrah... |
... Were towns filled with people who, according to the holy text, had sex wrong. There were also a lot of homosexuals living in those two towns. That means, according to the holy text, that numerous ... Posted by Atlas on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 07:47:00 PST |
on the sleepless being dreamless |
It doesn't feel so terrible being older. I'm closer to resting.
I once gave you a description of the sensation in my stomach and spine. That is my love in its physical manifest. While i am ... Posted by Atlas on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 09:16:00 PST |
4.25 morning |
I slept pretty well last night considering I had only gotten five hours. When I was in the shower a distinct line kept repeating itself in my head. Hopping out of the shower, I stormed into my room an... Posted by Atlas on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 06:28:00 PST |
tales of a bank robbery |
The public's assembled.
The noose is 'round my neck,
but everything's okay.
I'm gonna do what they say.
But, oh! You couldn't take me alive!
I have to hang till I die!
How did I get here... Posted by Atlas on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 11:12:00 PST |
Flaws |
I've got plenty of flaws, more than most even. For instance, my jaw clicks when I chew excessively. I also have a bad knee that grows stiff when exposed to colder temperatures. I carry a rather large ... Posted by Atlas on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 05:01:00 PST |
first thing i've written in weeks, and it's terrible |
On a coast lined with smoking refineries and cold rocks, between the docks and noise above, there surfaced a bottle. It was carried by storm as it drifted indiscriminately in all d... Posted by Atlas on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 09:28:00 PST |
generic blog about living |
I have goals. Big ones. They all orbit about me, invisible, but always there. To not see them is to not see me, because I have become what I long for. In the end I hope what I am is enough. I dont wan... Posted by Atlas on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 10:23:00 PST |