Oh My! |
I feel good.____________________tempered and said to beeasy going and realto the filamentthat is truth in art.the mother figure knowsnow to follow throughon the other thingsthat no one else wouldcare ...
Posted by Dan on Wed, 14 May 2008 01:32:00 PST |
The Millionaires |
$ The Millionaires $Blue sand doesn't shine for it's life.I know black water tends to borrowsparkles from the sky's starry eyes.Tonight's coastline in true time.I never knew just how we got here.Sarah...
Posted by Dan on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 08:45:00 PST |
Five Days... |
I've got this auspicious feeling stretching out inside my head. I kinda fell into a five minute stare-down with the air, that unfocused "only for magic eye" stare. I was listening to this piano-viol...
Posted by Dan on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 07:06:00 PST |
sealing it up. from mae. |
My ears are pretty thermo'ed at the moment. It's like the asian girl I know who gets all flush after just a little drink. Makes her look truly heated. Bordeaux gives my hot ears class, I guess.Hey l...
Posted by Dan on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 12:32:00 PST |
The middle pages? |
So an actual blog blog...I decided to link to things/people I talk about in here. The way I see it, you and I will then be on the same page. Clearly, this will be a good time.I've been listening to ...
Posted by Dan on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 12:32:00 PST |
Mutiny |
I want to ride on a pretention boat for the three hour tour. I'd feel decent about myself when looking up at the first mate, but I doubt I'd settle on how I feel about the skipper before we got ...
Posted by Dan on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 10:57:00 PST |
Take Two, Sadly. |
Today, I'll make of snow, a man.A Black felt hat on his head.Thus the final touch for life.I'll shake his wooden hand.To me, he owes it all.No one ever loved anyone so cold.The girls all giggle over h...
Posted by Dan on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 12:07:00 PST |
June 5th |
Six in the morning and you're in my bed.I think nothing. I say one thing.Serenity has a picture to match.Straight down from your shouldersSmooth skin runs to the sheet.Your hair you wear down.The clot...
Posted by Dan on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 01:27:00 PST |
Red Eye Blues |
Miles above yawn jets across the sky.Down through much blue and waveson a green grass hill, lie her and I."Fucking drowned in sorrow!" she cries.I hear it like truth denies.I love a good cloud, and in...
Posted by Dan on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 02:49:00 PST |
No idea. |
Random train of thought, I guess.Some wooden planks ride grass and air. They flow to the small island centered in the little pond. Ducks love it, and cat tails grow wildly. The weeds grew thick in ...
Posted by Dan on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 01:47:00 PST |
