Saturday, December 31, 2011
Monday, December 26, 2011
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Monday, November 14, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011

Melancholy of some outer cry,
A hand’s reach away for the crippled fool,
Flutters out to life in a nights awakening.
I’ll take another blow ,
For tales on sunken ships, insanity walls,
There is no other.
Hand me a paper plane,
A woolen winter coat,
Mist-break on a coffee drink,
Cluttered roads that I loved,
Wound into things that were never…
All the leaves of the season fall,
Ardently, to bequeath a failing imagery,
A timeless spectacle in a nutshell,
A dream,
That far surpasses my hopes to return
From the stillness that lures me in,
Has the world been conspired into
The start of something beautiful.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Monday, August 8, 2011
Monday, August 1, 2011

Thanksgiving, so much as a note to keep in mind; for without its cage, what happiness would the bird feel when it flies away. Another tiny drop of rain trickled. Bag still on his shoulders, he watched the boat drift away. How far down the river would it go? As far as it could stand itself.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Thursday, July 28, 2011
Thursday, July 21, 2011
I found the music to my soul,
Like the rhythm that was lost amidst crowds.
Drowned into a sweet slumber,
Among all these shimmering lights,
Now I see the one to our home
It wasn't easier for you to hope
Or for me to believe,
Like a dream within a dream.
But it did come true!
Lets walk that twilit path again
Under the moonless sky
Till the day breaks in your arms
And let me sing you a lullaby.Drift into the world of angels
And I would stay
Let me linger through
The silence that you loved.
Hold my hand in yours
And I would stay
From a ravaging sky
Let the drops fall
All is ours
All is ours to dream.
The night would fall once again,
But I would stay...
Monday, July 18, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011

I've had my ups and downs, I've been shattered , hit by sleepless nights , I've found myself crawling till I could find morning light. My heart has stood still ...
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
It flows across. Not down, not up. How we visualize it is wholly upon us. Geometry is one logic.
Much above, there are no realities but only perceptions. Further up, is what is the projection into our dimension.And the driving factor, Uncertainty.
Uncertainty diversifies, whereby stimulus flowing across the gateway to the spiritual is perceived as multiple realities. Realities that overlap, realities that lie within or apart. All diversities are extensions of this great factor.
Time, Distance are absolute realities. Movement is fluctuation. Speed is experience.’Absolute’ lies within the domain of each sensory plain.
How are these attributes equated then? Logic resides in the perceived sense of reality and realities are different perceptions of the stimuli flowing across.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Surreal
May be the time will come sooner,
But I know you’re here today,
The smile drains from you,
Wish that I could tell you,
Your memories of me will grow thinner someday.
(Know you’ll still be around)
So I capture the moments,
And I’ll leave the door open,
Tomorrow that I may walk in,
Hoping to recognize you,
Frames of a dear memory,
They cry out for no one.
(Know one of us should,
But I wouldn’t be the one,
To leave you broken,
So I wait,
To watch you turn Surreal.)
Saturday, March 26, 2011

Sullen and bored the kids stay, and in this way wish away each day.
Stoned in the mall the kids play, and in this way wish away each day.
Smoke. Smoke added to the silence that I loved..The moments get caught in the frame of a dear memory.
Now I know why those moments should exist. Carry me thru what I’m going thru now. Your voice won’t ring anymore; no reason to keep time. But I will not judge the reason why I met you.
I leave it to time to make it clear to me. I will know, someday.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Wednesday, March 2, 2011






