Description
::imaginative introspection::
Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph.
Do you like the image of yourself?
Monday, February 9, 2009
Numb
Saturday, February 7, 2009
History
Friday, February 6, 2009
Delightful!
With just a brief
glimpse
into the world
with life as short
as mine, it's easy
to remember
life still
will end, with time.
My purpose her is simple,
to proliferate
my species
much to your delight.

Thursday, February 5, 2009
Study of a Soul
I study your face
finding piercing blue eyes
that hold some unanswered question.
My heart breaks again
as I watch you smile
away the thoughts
on your mind.
You stare right back into my eyes.
One second goes by
like a hundred years
While I struggle to turn my eyes
away from the mind
that so intrigues mine,
wondering who it was that you saw
when you looked into my soul.
There are many faces
wandering there
their own thoughts battle
the one
who, working to
maintain control
finds her grip slipping on this
young soul.
Born in an age where control is above
all else
--the means to survive
only those who persist
with the strength of an old mind
will
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
For the love of the world.
Good vs. Evil?
there are only two sides,
them versus us.
Who are we to define
who is that ultimate devine
in the battle between them versus us?
To them we are evil
and to us they're the same,
and to not pick a side is to most just insane.
Between worlds the evils always seem to change,
but a person can get lost in the darker shades of gray.
The innocents in either world are always the same,
and somehow they also make the easiest prey.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Neo
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Traffic like the roar 11.07.2008
Traffic like the roar
of an automatic ocean,
I close my eyes and dream so far away.
and with a breath
I’m there once more
sun warm on my face.
you call me back to reality
and I Tear my mind away from serenity
all is lost for eternity
you take my hand to lead me away
into the cold darkness which comes
only after that last flickering light which is life
is but out by the icy cold breath of death himself.
I wake, gasping, blinded by sunlight
as I am once more reborn,
given another chance to find the answer.
11.07.2008
I journey on 06.18.2008
I fly above with watchful eye
to journey home
at last will i.
From places where
the ocean’s
coast rush
to meet the sloping shore,
past ancient bearded mountains
full of lore
I journey on.
o’er deep red stone the waters hewn
their path and paths to come
I journey on o’er rich gold fields
which glint and sway on wind’s heels
I journey home
to emerald valleys where rivers flow
and hidden there,
beneath the leaves,
you’ll find my heart,
though quivering.
although I’ve seen the wonders hidden
behind the shadow of the earth
a place both harsh and intricate,
a place for my rebirth
I long for peaceful quiet
and the hint of music
magic
beckoning me home.
6/18/2008