new moon/black skies |
Change of perception, interception of deception conception. Raining midnight blues, walking on shades of gray, new moon/black skies.. with little white dots blinking in the distance. Dated, elated, ...
Posted by Jonathan on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 12:42:00 PST |
Cyclone |
Drawn hearts in the sand washed away by bygone breaths of waves, sunrise fades to day and sunset becomes night, staring up at the satelite that shines in the sky like a flash light leading the way. Il...
Posted by Jonathan on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 09:04:00 PST |
Breathe. |
Layers of a tree split open and empty, roots not grounded, floating in a sea of possibility. Wading water fast in the opposite direction the river flowing. Fireflies buzzing, they're glowing. Rain clo...
Posted by Jonathan on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:18:00 PST |
When Elephants Sleep. |
My eye corners you and with the sizzle of a cigarette I inquire your destination. The glowing cherry wilts and blossoms with each puff; a cloud forms in this dim lit room that does nothing for your di...
Posted by Jonathan on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 11:28:00 PST |
Weather |
Wind blown trees wrestle with leaves and the waves grow louder with every crash. Blue skies waving the cloud passerby hello. Mellow blood flow and veins diverge with loss of innocence and gain of heav...
Posted by Jonathan on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 03:06:00 PST |
Orion |
Sunlight finds it's way through the shut blinds making designs on the aligning wall, morning is here and the afternoon is near. I switch on the tv to watch the news, turn on the coffee pot, light up a...
Posted by Jonathan on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 06:13:00 PST |
Shes an American Girl. |
POP an American Princess lived in Los Angeles; she had her hands tied behind her back because all she did was BLOW. She had money, she had extravagance, she had fame and excess and she loved it. She l...
Posted by Jonathan on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 07:35:00 PST |
row boat. |
the past week has been one grand adventure in and through southern california, on a whim deciding one friday night to drive south to the desert, home in the nostalgic sense, to the tumble weeds and br...
Posted by Jonathan on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 01:59:00 PST |
Mojave. |
we checked the weather reports, and the forecast is clear skies, blue hues and stars to see.Follow the beam of the moon, Follow the steady stream,Follow the sound of silence, Follow the dead-cold stil...
Posted by Jonathan on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 10:56:00 PST |
Yo Griff, get the green black red Gold down countdown to Armageddon. |
Ecstatic Elastic Aesthetic, mechanical overload fishing with the product line,connection lost and resigned my solo, I find - no answers or persuasion,the truth considered nonexis...
Posted by Jonathan on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 12:22:00 PST |
