Sometimes, there are mountains, flowing through a tiger's eye and into my vains. Life comes in it's picture frame, but for everyone, it is't the same. Shifting desert sands cover all that once was, and digging will not ever again uncover. They shall remain, forever hidden. For as the spike draws itself deep into the earth, numbing only the power of ( Read more... )

Arabian wind, The needle's eye is thin, The ships of state sail on mirage ( Read more... )

I saw Darby today.....she's married now, and she is gonna have a baby soon....I am happy for her ;-). She gave me a leash holder because mine broke, so I got to keep surfing. I love how sometimes, people glow...

It is a bridge

I really want to sit here, and write, beautifully, but I suppose it is just one of those days where nothing comes. I sit here, and look inward, into the hollowness where my creativity should lie, but it is not here, which is very unfortunate, for I am full of inspiration. Thoughts thast are so beautiful, that words cannot describe their

So let's do a recap of the weekend...which is something I never ever do ( Read more... )

I spent the weekend wrapped in the arms of the moon.
She took me in and held me close,
tied my hair back when I'd had too much to drink
and sang me to sleep...soft as the georgia rain,
and perhaps, it was all a dream,
or perhaps, she will roll my way sometime soon...

Quiet as it's kept I don't know what its for
Often times, the sun he comes knockin at your door
He can take you hand
Show you the way
Sun goes up, moon goes down, it's a brand new day

camping last night...it was pretty sick

hah..... I'm addicted to online poker...