It seems that everyone is home now and.... it's Bread Party Day ( Read more... )

                                                            Making It New:

Perhaps thoughts and words blend together
into a lucid beauty, a lush growth;
they flame like a bright brocade,
poignant as a string orchestra.
But if you fail to make it new
you can only repeat the past.
Even when your own heart is your loom
someone may have woven that textile ( Read more... )

                                           The Joy of Words:

Writing is joy
so saints and scholars all pursue it.
A writer makes new life in the void,
knocks on silence to make a sound,
binds space and time on a sheet of silk
and pours out a river from an inch-sized heart.
As words give birth to words
and thoughts arouse deeper thoughts,
they smell like ( Read more... )

                                                    Process:

Search for the words and sphere of thought,
then seek the proper order;
release their shining forms
and tap images to hear how they sing.
Now leaves grow along a branching thought.
Now trace a current to its source.
Bring the hidden into light
or form the complex from simplicity.
Animals shake at ( Read more... )

Sunshine go away today
I don't feel much like dancing
Some man's gone, he's tried to run my life
Don't know what he's asking

He tells me I'd better get in line
Can't hear what he's saying
When I grow up I'm going to make it mine
But these aren't dues I been paying

How much does it cost, I'll buy it
The time is all we've lost, I'll try it
But he ( Read more... )

So, I attended a required holiday meeting this morning and during this "festive" shindig, a raffle was done...

I received an advent calendar.

Who says god doesn't have a sense of humor...

Sister of sound,
Dusk's comrade...
Fire burns beneath the flesh
and I smile.

I'm holding out -
Holding on to something
That no one can touchSo, what you should get from this is that although stress is still present, I'm here for better or worse and have finally stopped acting like a victim. Oh, and I'm as determined as ever before ( Read more... )

Alright. So today I move...

I'm not sure if I'll have internet for a while.

Nine to five
Living lies
Everyday
Stealing time

Everyone's taking everything they can
Everything they can...

Do you believe
In what you feel?
There doesn't seem to be anybody else who agrees with me

Do you believe
In what you see?
Motionless wheel
Nothing is real.
Wasting my time
In the waiting line

Do you believe
In what you see?

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