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Tears

February 26, 2008 Leave a comment
salty water forming tiny pear shapes of small disappointments
Categories: Impressions

Meeting

February 23, 2008 Leave a comment
Pain.
The problems must receive a solution.
Embrace.
It is that which one does without thinking that negotiate one’s existence. 
One never truly knows the price that will be paid.
God’s plan.
Categories: Impressions

thoughts

February 19, 2008 Leave a comment
gossamer
Categories: poetry

where to start

February 11, 2008 Leave a comment

Why?  Don’t know: I am unsure of the motives that bind words and reasons to complete lines.  Write!  Envision a plot behind which metaphysical door?  The story to be must talk of truth: relative and concrete through the transfer of time, perspectives, emotions, actions, thoughts, places and spaces.  Distilled imperfections transferring heat or lack there of while its residue cling to the edge and bottom of reality.

Categories: Narratives

Fame?

February 9, 2008 Leave a comment
Listen

sisters and brothers,
be aware of the slippery
wax that contains all trapped in stereotypes.
within reality the Godly interjections echo,
time and tears intermingle
laughter undermines
oh nebula
that which is not the silken strings that hold
bottomless creation within a celestial sea
golden prism
the color of hope disrupts
the mind wonders

who is going to follow the loose trappings?
insanity
Categories: Entertainment

Everything Will Be Alright

February 7, 2008 Leave a comment

Although things have been hard, at times regrettably so
still that life seems meaningless, in the time that rotates away from the
beginning–during the passing and before the end–things will get better. 
So, grandmama’s from generations past, present and future have said everything
will be alright.  Like Bill Withers grandma’s hands made the clouds not so
gray, the snow not so cold and the rain not so wet, so do ours in their own
loving ways.  Let God’s rays warm our hearts and souls while healing the
emotionally cold breezy days. You are worth more than materialistic value for you
hold the weather in your hands.  God Bless!

Categories: soothsayings

Ideals

February 5, 2008 Leave a comment

As an abstraction, art either liberates or sacrifices are visions.  More or less what we want it to create; sometimes it embodies our sunshine or showers for future view.

Categories: poetry
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