Growing fingers in a Japanese garden pt 2 |
Turning pages,blotting paper cuts ,this is the next chapter in the life of. Is that the past sinking,sinking,sinking,quicksand? Cave people,I hope you are proud of me. You can want my head on a stake,... Posted by Matthew R. on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 05:22:00 PST |
Suicide wears a weak dress |
Depression got the best of me. I wanted nothing more then to sleep.The needle digging deep in thought,I reached for the pills. Not once,not twice,but three times.Red lights to the rescue,but why,let m... Posted by Matthew R. on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 08:20:00 PST |
Love for the loveless |
My Grandmother's hands blanketed my Grandfathers's face.Her eyes,headlights breaking thru the thickest fog.Her tears,the cleansing breath of God.As she bent over and kissed his cold lifeless lips,it w... Posted by Matthew R. on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 02:05:00 PST |
Growing fingers in a Japanese garden |
The road showed no sign of life,at 5 A.M.The weather treated us well,though it's bitter cold hands made my joints stiff and my lips chapped. A 2003 SUV carried 2 best friends.The road, a blanket of gr... Posted by Matthew R. on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 03:36:00 PST |