What Ive Become...REPRISE |
You've heard of my love and loss, and who I am&
But it's time now to stand-up, man-up and live right now.
My soul is solid like a rock yet flows like a river.
I fly through the air like the warriors o... Posted by on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 02:31:00 GMT |
What is Parkour to me... |
What is Parkour?
For me...Parkour is a way of life. It's freedom incarnate. I love flying through the air, the feelings of wind against my face. I don't care if my legs are hurt, it's what I l... Posted by on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 23:03:00 GMT |
Who I am... |
To ask where I'm from
You must ask who I am,
Now I may not remember by the way things smell
Or the way things feel, so I'll have ta deal and you as well.
I remember through thought, I remember through... Posted by on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 22:17:00 GMT |
Day of the Dead poem... |
This is for, the ones we've lost,
In body but not in soul&
Because death is just another part life
But yet death rips us a part&.
I wish I had, a time to cry or a time ta say good bye&
You may be gon... Posted by on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 12:36:00 GMT |