acacia A solid but brief moment,I saw it there, truth C aught in reflection but alienated from your reasoning, A story you said, what would it be about C an all your words be safe from question and doubt I can watch you walk the safest path of the masses A ggrevated by many trodden steps,no rocks... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
Into the meeting walked the gifted man not one thing had he asked for his gifts were bestown upon him by a series of tests so gifts where only recieved by him through tasks he had been set and now on no paper nor certificate or medal or ribbon he was just he and he bowed to the gathering there under... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, November 27, 2010
pierce me poke me cannot find a broke me litter me fall me pull my arms right off me tar me feather me there is nothing left of me tread on me roll me nothing left to stole me hate me grate me cheesey roll and taste me spit me grit me nothing left to hit me worn me shorn me always left forlorn me... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
No words say slow words my treasure is wrapped in a silky gold cloth and held in my lap I run my worn fingers and stroke at the cloth my treasures still mine and will never be lost we have swam in deep waters and found the shell the one with the pearl with the heart that fell and we flew to the... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
I have two sons at home at the mo. as one has just split from his girlfriend so they can share in my rules of this abode amazing this age shows determination on the streets of whitehall but i wonder who will really foot the bill....... YOU DONT REALLY CARE no I dont and I wont pick up my clothes or... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
because of the moon
she parted...it was now full moon... across, and widened the splurge was grey the colour gone the image blurred and with deepened breath no moontox heard he sighed with relief she is quiet for now soon he shall wake she cannot still his grief hush the dream to dare or die is in a glint no wish nor... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Time flows up and down, through rivers and on to oceans I cling to the crumbling river bed holding on to slippery roots but reality crumbles and the dirt falls through my fingers it smears my body, smears my soul running with the water into the river it takes me into the flow piece by piece the... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
When our confidence is weakened as is happening now because of the present economic climate we all stop taking risks. Our heads are ruling and gut instinct is questioned. Who will it be that will make the first move, believe in enterprise and not be scared to take chances. Have we not all lost... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
LISTEN MORE CAREFULLY THEN YOU WILL KNOW I HAVE SAID IT BEFORE SAID THE MAN WITH THE CROW WHICH SQUAWKED AS WE TALKED AND WOULD NOT KEEP STILL AS I FOLLOWED HIM UP TO THE TOP OF THE HILL YOU ASKED ME BEFORE WHEN YOU NEEDED MY CARE I HAD TOLD TO YOUR MOTHER SHE NEEDED TO SHARE YOUR LITTE EIGHT LEGS... Sign in to see full entry.
if only our subconscious could be in balance with our conscious. Where are our feelings true, in our dreams or in our reality. and where does our logic and understanding reside. both are true to ourselves maybe it takes one conciousness to catch up with the other. this is when we get confused and... Sign in to see full entry.