in love with life free from the demands of this is not mine to carry on when then summer beats this is going to be good help me to love you more and to not make pour all of me into warm blooded statues that satisfy only for a moment bye i sink into you and resurrected again washed in words of you know i love you very much.....i love you too. thank ( Read more... )

the educated scholar to speak the things that i don't say but it is only to get away from myself and you agreed and didn't we all ( Read more... )

hold still...this will only hurt one moment....i need this injection.....

and then there's the lingering on places and people we try to erase once and for all out of our minds as if to suggest a safer method or means of salvation...one in which we wouldn't stumble standing against the wall as a guard we let the ones with false identification in somehow bringing us into the awarenress of grace fell in from the roof and ( Read more... )

today i slept in...again....then rose to silence...beautiful silence....my roomates moved out....i got to walk around my apt naked all morning...it was amazing! i miss those days....well...lolo will move in tonite so...no more naykee naykee. monica is coming tonite also....i miss her....i will cook something...we shall pray....if ever you want to ( Read more... )

personal jesus

today is one of those days...productive full of life and energy....crazy....4 hrs of sleep and i'm expectant on what the day brings...i'm sure i'm still jolting on the starbucks from last night....and the gift of breath that God has graced me w/ despite all the lung filled funk from the HB....mastadon was amazing...definately a good show ( Read more... )

i finally got a window seat on the plane...yay!!! i love flying...after sunrise..the clouds turn into water up there and the water looks like heaven...everyone else was too busy to notice the beauty...asleep or reading...i was expectant...waiting to see an angel or something similar...trying not to allow twilight zone images slip in at the wing... ( Read more... )

in the avenue the one rarely traveled is where i found you sticking to the net bound by time and captured posture you stood for what it was worth an open wound evident from birth they stapled it on thick and you bled i wiped the drops from your head stay awhile is what you wanted to say but fear of accusation prompted my delay until it was cleansed ( Read more... )