What a world.
What a world.
Baby. Baby.
Baby.
I've got much in the way to tell on days end.....
for every day is going to give you a story to read and
a friend to make...
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Saturday, September 26, 2009
question: who am i
I am the storyteller of old....
it is in my blood it is in my heritage...
you know me by words
you know by my stories.
I go a long way back....
in me are the many stories of my peoples
people.
it is in my blood it is in my heritage...
you know me by words
you know by my stories.
I go a long way back....
in me are the many stories of my peoples
people.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
grey morning 1
grey morning to day....
but its an interresting color...
it makes me think of dream I had..
one time that I can remember swimming through the clouds.
but its an interresting color...
it makes me think of dream I had..
one time that I can remember swimming through the clouds.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Truth
I think therefore I am
thats me....the more that think on a subject the
more I become the subject in question......Hmmmmm
note to self think more like a rich millionare.
Beauty is truth
self knowledge is self awhereness.
Simple truth:
I am what I choose to be....
I am what I am thinking....
Now.
thats me....the more that think on a subject the
more I become the subject in question......Hmmmmm
note to self think more like a rich millionare.
Beauty is truth
self knowledge is self awhereness.
Simple truth:
I am what I choose to be....
I am what I am thinking....
Now.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Monday, September 7, 2009
whats around me
All around are the books and memories and
fantasies of my childhood days all around me is the past
........jess I really need to move on.
fantasies of my childhood days all around me is the past
........jess I really need to move on.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Moonlight
Moonlight
Shines down on my me and I smile upward from the top of my house.
I smile anyway because it was a tough troubling day.
I smile because now night has come and seems more pleasing to enjoy.
Shines down on my me and I smile upward from the top of my house.
I smile anyway because it was a tough troubling day.
I smile because now night has come and seems more pleasing to enjoy.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Everything Talks
Everything Talks
Everything Talks
Everything
Every person
Has a voice to hear.
It's there in the taste of
An apple
In the color of
The morning shy
And in the feel of
The skin you wear.
Everything has a voice
That says something back to you
About the world
And about this life
That you are apart of
In the now moment.
Everything Talks
Everything
Every person
Has a voice to hear.
It's there in the taste of
An apple
In the color of
The morning shy
And in the feel of
The skin you wear.
Everything has a voice
That says something back to you
About the world
And about this life
That you are apart of
In the now moment.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
On setting sun
On setting sun
I will gaze up at the sky
In the darken hours and find
The full moons awaiting glow.
I will recall the events and stories of the day
Some good and
Some terrible then I will put it all out of my head.
I will prepare myself and my mind for
Tomorrow's events and stories and I will smile like every night before
On the unknown journey I will take
On the rises of the sun's day.
I will gaze up at the sky
In the darken hours and find
The full moons awaiting glow.
I will recall the events and stories of the day
Some good and
Some terrible then I will put it all out of my head.
I will prepare myself and my mind for
Tomorrow's events and stories and I will smile like every night before
On the unknown journey I will take
On the rises of the sun's day.
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