shells |
empy shellscrashing against the sea linethey litter prefabricated viewspoke little feetsea gulls pick tiny bits of leftover meat from the cornersand tiny crabs find new homesafter timedisitegrating,re... Posted by on Fri, 20 Nov 2009 05:17:00 GMT |
What we find... |
Relentless denialsWear the soulSun baked eyesGive up the searchEventually So& One triesTo find reason In madnessBut searching The madmans eyesReveals weakness In oneself So& Instinctive self-preserva... Posted by on Thu, 12 Nov 2009 18:39:00 GMT |
The Blues... |
Behind closed doorsThe blind mansBack street blues fallOn deaf earsSeeminglyCrushed by cacophoniesOf greed And ignorance And yet& Sympathetic vibrationsResonateSnaking their wayTo the attuned earNow U... Posted by on Mon, 09 Nov 2009 07:22:00 GMT |
at the light... |
Red light!! Convenience store bag rushes by At winds paceInto oblivion&out of controlNow,Ancient oaks leaves cradle,But for an instant,What might have been And alwaysThis disgusts usUnsightly bagYet h... Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 13:50:00 GMT |
sand... |
glass people drift in and outawaiting stonestogether&.they huddle in massesdenying the worldaround themnowholding handswith closed eyesthey make up liesto explain whatcannot be seenbeneath the sandas ... Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 09:15:00 GMT |
a special moment... |
so much power holdsthisthe blank page/uncarved block...
newborn babes scentoverpowersas blood rushesthe flow is building
so many thoughtsin this sublimeinstantgathered, queuingwaiting to make their ma... Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 18:54:00 GMT |
relax... |
inexorably flowingnot always right,but trueit seeps...between crackswallsmountains degeneratingfabricating new liveswith every drop and guiding ustowards lightrepose/sweet, utter bliss
and...
crashing... Posted by on Sun, 28 Dec 2008 06:52:00 GMT |
Things are not as permanent as we think they are |
Things that happened in the ancient times are now forgotten. Things that happened ten thousand years ago are more legend than fact. Events that occurred five thousand years ago are more of a dream tha... Posted by on Sat, 27 Dec 2008 15:07:00 GMT |
Love... |
i cower to relish the feeling... needle sinks, flesh tearsaccepting this vilepoison flowerheart ache...i livefor timesof blissand dreams like pillowsfloating in the windlongingand screamingstop!yet n... Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2008 02:46:00 GMT |
tether... |
but for them
i would fall
high above it all side tripped
into
deep sweet needle
and harmonies like no
other
constant scabs blending
bleeding
into melodies
betraying such
decadence and
silky blondes ... Posted by on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 17:43:00 GMT |