the pot of gold sits at the end of a spectrum, what a great analogy, thought or expression, to chase a dream metaphorically imperfected, think about what it holds in the end, what it is that's represented, a pot of gold, of endless riches, and a little green monster with sharp teeth and undetected,... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Lord GOD, I ask you LORD to ride with me, if I let go, I know you will steer, my faith is not faultered, my love is true, my obedience is not perfect, and I ask you to forgive my imperfections, PLEASE GOD ALMIGHTY, shelter my family from every storm, BLESS THEM WITH YOUR LOVE AND MIGHT, protect them... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, June 17, 2011
nutshell
We chase misprinted lies, we face the path of time, and yet I fight this battle all alone, no one to cry to, no place to call home, my gift of self is raped, my privacy is raked, and yet I find, repeating in my head, if I can't be my own, I'd be better dead. Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, June 16, 2011
haze of exhaled cigerette smoke into the night air which holds the mantra of cricket anthym, I blink my eyes and grit my teeth on each compulsion of obsession to hear it once more. Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
an unborn child, cucooned in it's warm sanctity, an angel from GOD, a gift, a responsibility, to me. Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, June 13, 2011
breeze blows thru the naked limbs, how darkness turns to light, an exact indifference to seasons of drought, and the moon and sun's delight. Sign in to see full entry.
blackened days
blacked out days, of my life, no recall, artwork unpreserved, it yellows and fades away, the galary without a whisper, a museum with only a back door, the last tree left in your children's garden, that has no sprout, no bud that's new, with a glaze of tear on my eye, it trembles and begins to wash... Sign in to see full entry.
there is this blank space where my mind should be, a numbing void that no one else can see, no matter how hard I try, it's realm effortlessly grows, as the ocean's tide drifts away. Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Lord GOD please forgive me and cleanse me from the filth of today, guide me towards you, steadily, always moving where you want me, show me the path to escape my mistakes, or must I eat the crops I have sowed? If so, give me the strength to hold strong, while others see me suffer, they will know... Sign in to see full entry.
and before I woke I had thoughts of you, and me Sign in to see full entry.