Found a whole bunch of old poems, song lyrics, and other writings that I thought were gone for good... fun to look back at these after several years.

( Here are a number of them... )

bitter winter days,
reminiscent of my death,
with their longer nights

I have friends

think we have five more years
before everybody's favorite skeleton

comes alive.

go somewhere without question

like the sun makes you move.
just like the sun makes me see you moving.

like the water, go where you are going.

go straight, only go straight.

Is there a way to test the degree of truth represented by human conceptualizations? Recently, a friend allowed me the opportunity to skim over a few chapters of a book by a man named Dr. David Hawkins. Dr. Hawkins has several combinations of letters after his name, so we know his ideas are a big deal. He claims to have discovered a method of ( Read more... )

the fragile little heads
inside your mind,

they are going to be gone.

funny-legged heads
and all their friends,

on their way home.

my good friend was
struck down. big tree struck
him down. my good friend.
he is everywhere around.

Where do you think you are going?
You ought to stop chasing your own tail,
'cause there's a lot of pain in this world.
My friend ran through the rain,
and it never stopped falling down on her.
Who exactly do you think you are?
I leave my food bowl everywhere.
I leave my food bowl everywhere I go,
from the Shining Rock of Blue Ridge
to the living reefs of ( Read more... )

there is a way to be
without you or me,
but it doesn't begin
anywhere we can see.
it doesn't begin anywhere,
it definitely never ends anywhere.

oh my dumb brother,
flowers shrivel, they die
just like you and I.

shalom. don't misunderstand,
I'm speaking of your end.
gassho. do not be deluded
by differentiations.
oh my dumb brother,
there's no room for knives
between husbands and wives.