Yellow turtle crawls
When will he see
Tomorrow is mythologically insane
Never to become
Wonder and wander
Within the twilight
Gravity upside
Downside aging through
Severed simultaneously
Heart and soul
Feel the fear
Taste the pain
This may only find
Another one in mind
Yet afraid of life's stare
You gaze without a scare
Frightened joy
Permeates spirit's flow
Words entangled
Chopped and sewn
Frozen wrath
Of exstacy
The past and future
May never be
Existence is futile
Resistence in vain
Emotions overwhelming
Today is again
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Run on
What would happen if the tide ceased and all was again frozen within the demension that is now? How could we find another moment? A second or minute to move beyond that frozen point.
Posabilities are that you will never really know if this could be. (Odd of our minds functioning with the entire universe at a stand still is 1 in 597,856,974,978,253,420,679.001672) That's a very unlikely probability.
When you make a peanut butter sandwich do you spread the brown paste on the bottom or the top piece of bread? It all depends on your position in the womb as an embryo. Again you will fail to see the point within my brain's methodology. Or maybe you won't.
Have we discussed the situation going on last Wednesday? That was a wonderful time! Guitars were singing and so were the humanoids..... music is the freeing embrace of enchantment. Blazing against the sunset we climb into the sky, again flowing with anxious little pods of light... otherwise know as pie.
Hablas con quesa in la vida. But I do not speak Spanish or Italian for that matter...
Estoy muy triste porque mi pero mi polio~pez y mi mucho amore mi polio~pez. Like I said I don't spick da Spane laguage at all too well.
Tomorrow will be another day.
This rambling has been brought to you by the letter "X" and the number "17"
We hope you have a nice day! Thank you, come again!
Posabilities are that you will never really know if this could be. (Odd of our minds functioning with the entire universe at a stand still is 1 in 597,856,974,978,253,420,679.001672) That's a very unlikely probability.
When you make a peanut butter sandwich do you spread the brown paste on the bottom or the top piece of bread? It all depends on your position in the womb as an embryo. Again you will fail to see the point within my brain's methodology. Or maybe you won't.
Have we discussed the situation going on last Wednesday? That was a wonderful time! Guitars were singing and so were the humanoids..... music is the freeing embrace of enchantment. Blazing against the sunset we climb into the sky, again flowing with anxious little pods of light... otherwise know as pie.
Hablas con quesa in la vida. But I do not speak Spanish or Italian for that matter...
Estoy muy triste porque mi pero mi polio~pez y mi mucho amore mi polio~pez. Like I said I don't spick da Spane laguage at all too well.
Tomorrow will be another day.
This rambling has been brought to you by the letter "X" and the number "17"
We hope you have a nice day! Thank you, come again!
Walking
Forever entranced
Force of existence
Lost among the veins
Flowing timeless wonder
Downward
Soaring
River's bend again
Delivery abstract
Gazing reflection
Beyond the view
Traversed never
Destruction at bay
Until fried banannas rain
Disparaging faint
Forlorn by disgrace
Words abide
What the walls can not
Emotional bliss
Canned by ignorance
Break into the wise
Know not of the life
Before it was safe
Ruin's gait
Becomes my own
Follow me
Dare if you go
Force of existence
Lost among the veins
Flowing timeless wonder
Downward
Soaring
River's bend again
Delivery abstract
Gazing reflection
Beyond the view
Traversed never
Destruction at bay
Until fried banannas rain
Disparaging faint
Forlorn by disgrace
Words abide
What the walls can not
Emotional bliss
Canned by ignorance
Break into the wise
Know not of the life
Before it was safe
Ruin's gait
Becomes my own
Follow me
Dare if you go
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