These are random feeling I have to get into words for my own sanity. Writing is therapeutic and soothing to my soul. Sick with reflection of how scattered this noggin's broaden view can whisper hope bleeding hearts to smile.
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
Last night, I watch the most hysterical insane movie. I heart huckabees, what a trip through the pychy. You will laugh your ass off all while trying to keep up with the immense amount of relative information it overwhelms your brain to ponder. A sweet lick of creammy ice-cream. Thank you Luis! This was just what the Doctor ordered.
Friday, September 22, 2006
When looking from outer space, it reminds me how small I am in the scheme of things.
Amazing it is to feel the surrounding energies. So fixed on today's tasks have left my goals sore. Work makes me lazy. A frazzled mind needs a drink to unwind.
Trying to gain my sanity is blasphemy. Look at me in the Eyes and Never Delete my Words. Their sadnees can remind even the most lost to find someway back.
Your Temporary happiness has made your Fantasies Permenant. Constructing movement in order to create a reaction is a dangerous way to live. Consistantly, feeding off the purness of others, provoking.
Soaked in debt to fears of regret . Bet everything on one hand. Stand back againts your own false insecturties. All you have left is fear. Immense amounts of fear. Peer through the blind. The kind of pine whose aroma last for hours.
A lost of power, regaining the compusure to move forward. Naked disguses. Stretch besides it.
War could get ugly. Let us fight together for the same plane. The nature is subside itself. Religion has been crucified. Hold on to faith. It soon faces its most reckless race. Beached the lack of water dries the sand.
Put your ear against the book and feel its pages. Surrender to its moral. The coral now sighes relief as it senses its departure from the fate you thought you could create for it.
Thursday, September 21, 2006
Monday, September 11, 2006
Fall is in the air, the crisp feel is a reminder of the days past. On today more than ever we our encouraged to appreciate, hold our loved ones a bit tighter and live out dreams without sleeping. A great sense of belonging to myself and my evironment enthralls me till no end. I wish I could take the line over the shearwater. Good friends can rest on, for so long the bonds made. Raiding my recipe book for a good concoction. I take out the cinnimon, vanilla and molasses. Flour in my hair gives my cheek bones a glow. His little hands accompany mine in the mixing. Leaves begin to change in attire and apple pie cider has never tasted so sweet. This is a time for change, rebirth, and refocus. Take notice of how the new year ahead will bloom. Roll down a hill, lie flat at the bottom. Worries aside, their is no need for them here with or with out solutions. The green lush will soon be gone and waited upon. Strong limbs can only fly if they see no other way. Warm senitments is where I surround myself. Never thinking for once that time could capture the ground I could never bring myself to frown on.