words get in our way, like so much flotsom & jetsome at the sea of love,
they speak in mutingg sounds, insue as cries of gauls--
not of the peaceful white dove would make...
yet, our love sing like my harps strings!
5/28/07 midnight
i have this gaping hole this cavity inside my chest where i should have a heart..
if you put your ear to my chest and it's quiet-- you can hear the ocean.
3/19/07 2 am
if you are too scared to view what's ahead of you...
if you are too sad to view what's behind you...
then look beside you--
where ur best friend & brother -- is always.
6/04/07 3 pm
good people do good things...
bad people do bad things...
-----that's life.
but when good people do bad things...
-----that's religion!
6/11/07 noon
Saturday, June 9, 2007
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