September 2010
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trains
go to sleep and wake again
just to find myself in space
the life im leading got me
bleeding from my own mistakes
sittin here with the setting
evening sun so near
waiting for a whistle at the
station as my train comes in
thats where I go to hide my peace of mind
thats why I try to find a lapse in time
put off till tomorrow
what i could have done today
cant do much at all
in the cold...
The way you move in between the notes of my guitars dream.
The way you hold it all together with only a simple smile.
The way you notice the things that I’ve said in passing.
The way you understand the wants that I have for us.
The way you say certain words to make them sound like lullaby’s sung.
The way you hair sweeps across your perfect face.
The way you matter more than atoms...
A great poem! One of my all time favs.
anyone lived in a pretty how town by E. E. Cummings anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did
Women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain
children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew
autumn...
“You get what you give.”
– unknown
I can not handle driving in traffic. It must have been much more liberating when people rode horses.
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Simple Sound
Drawn to ovals surrounding the pure delicious rain. My eyes rush through the golden gleam of iridescent mist that circle the breath provided from somewhere we do not understand. Abundant clarity unfolds in this aquatic state holding on to the serene silence where trumpets play the sober August notes that sparkle when they are heard. An ethereal song sung in soliloquy bringing light so clear and...
“Let us first be as simple and well as Nature ourselves, dispel the clouds which...”
– Walden, Henry David Thoreau
zombie
Were the words enough? Did their meaning get through to you? How much longer will you ignore the advice from those who have only good intentions? Wont you stand for something other than your selfish ways? Wont you be here on earth with us until your quickly approaching dying days? Can you make a change for the better? Can you walk your path with grace? Or will you continue on your lifeless plane...
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“Anger is a gift.”
– RATM
As I awaken from my peaceful slumber, my eyes flow out the open window and sweep across the meadow through the dew glistened trees and rest upon the cloudy mountain top. I am reminded of moments from my youth where I would spend all day trying to climb all the way to the summit of that earthen giant. I would think this is the place where angels play. I would think, if I could only get there I...
Once again I am here and open wide for all the judges to see. I heard it once said that you are what you think you are, well I am nothing if not a seeker. I travel great distances within myself looking for pockets that hold the truths that I already know, the faith that I must use and the beauty that I see. I hold on tight during these trips because I know they are an unpredictable kind. And then...
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“Friends can help each other. A true friend is someone who lets you have total...”
– Jim Morrison
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thinking to no one
to be fooled again by the wind. thinking i heard a whisper of words coming from outside in the bare spaces where there is only the tender nothing. makes me wonder, are there any phrases that haven’t been said. are there that many reasons we chase until we fall down dead. come on in i’d say, take off your coat. stay here with me until this storm blows through. we can share some drinks...
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#21
Listen. Your path will travel up toward the bright land. Answers come as all your moons pass. Nothing is to be taken but the elegance of this time you’ve been given. Soul searching is useless because its all been realized in a previous dream by someone you haven’t seen yet. Wake yourself. Take a break from breaking the rules that have not been set. Be a follower of fate and not a...
seeking to uncomplicate. prioritizing simplification. getting rid of the unneeded and casting away the unwanted things that jumble my space. creating an environment conducive to simple living. creating a place where creativity may dwell freely. so many things that have no use to me. the things that are truly meaningful lie buried beneath weeks of papers and blankets. i keep my instruments in a...
