More Worky Blatherings:
Friday, December 3rd, 2010It doesn’t matter. If you breathe, you are powerful. If you don’t, you are still powerful. When you were born, you were perfect. When you die, you’ll be perfect. The electromagnetic forces binding your strings and quarks and particles to eachother… the nothingness between the empty spaces in your body… they hold more energy than […]
Riot and Rage
Sunday, February 7th, 2010I want to use words like riot and rage resist and (I) refuse(!) revolt and rampage. I want to climb mountains and sing from their ridges or poison the fountains and burn all the bridges I want all the answers to climb in my hands and own lady Time and her infinite sands I want […]
Strouthion
Saturday, December 5th, 2009I don’t miss you look for you, see you everywhere, or wonder what you’re doing. I don’t feel like there’s evil crawling through my veins. An evil growing swiftly, plotting out my end, preparing for an overthrow. I don’t love you, and I just don’t care. You are easy to put down. You’re too hot […]
This isn’t true.
Thursday, December 3rd, 2009There’s a certain feeling sliding Through the linings of my gut There are things that I am hiding But I just can’t tell you what There are answers not worth knowing There are treasures you wont find There are places we’re not going It’s how we were designed I try to leave it sit there […]
Hah. Hmph. Intuition.
Monday, November 30th, 2009Nobody knows this. But everyone does know it. Even you and me.
Delivery (I held. The oar all along)
Monday, November 30th, 2009Every one’s special. Everyone’s new. Sometimes it’s me. It’s always you. Sometimes it hurts me, sometimes for days. sometimes the great blues feel more like grays somewhere this happened: i lost all control. somewhere it worked out. i was made whole. Deliver. Deliver. Deliver. Take me from this place. Deliver Deliver Deliver Make me hide […]
We Have Time. (We have time. We have time!)
Thursday, November 19th, 2009We wrote these words when we were afraid of what it meant to be loved unconditionally.
Commit to it
Friday, November 6th, 2009You make me smile. I feel slighted by language. Nothing comes out full.
Ohaiku
Wednesday, September 23rd, 2009Pressing my way home I’m testing out the water, Sinking into love. Planning to not plan has fallen through. Go figure. I’m still following my heart with reckless abandon. Interesting. It’s gotten me into so much juicy trouble, brought me so many tears, taken up so much time, and felt only perfect. These posts have […]
The World’s Day Off!
Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009Where the heck IS every-one? She smiled, “they’re out having fun.” “Today’s the day the world’s on break, many aren’t even awake.” I blinked and hardly caught the train then tried to let it in my brain “And at the end we all shall dance, so don’t forget your comfy pants.” “I guess I missed […]
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