First is passion
Then there is
knowledge
experience
love
Love is the ultimate goal
With love
through love
all your
passion
knowledge
experience
is magnified and utilized to its
fullest potential
Given that you choose to
love yourself
first and foremost
you will be
given
the gift of content
and the confidents
to approach
all
that is worthy of
approach
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
like children and fire
like children and fire
the pain in allurement
hold close the fearlessness
of youth.
the wide-eyed
gaping
desire.
The desire to touch the
untouchable
in pit of the unfathomable.
and to climb out with
hands softer than you
ever remembered.
the pain in allurement
hold close the fearlessness
of youth.
the wide-eyed
gaping
desire.
The desire to touch the
untouchable
in pit of the unfathomable.
and to climb out with
hands softer than you
ever remembered.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
poor things
poor things should just
go to
sleep....
little do they
know
they sing to the bleak.
they could cover
their eyes
with
leaves and branches.
but then theres
the wind
to stir their
wake.
go to
sleep....
little do they
know
they sing to the bleak.
they could cover
their eyes
with
leaves and branches.
but then theres
the wind
to stir their
wake.
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
ditto
no not really,
she said...
but
dont you love to get sunburnt?
or those last couple minutes right before
the sun goes down?
or those moments before you fall
asleep?
you know, where your almost dreaming, in limbo kinda?
or
what about when you take off your socks in bed
and the covers feel better then ever?
or
how about those songs you cant listen too
because they/re just too good?
those songs need to be cherished...
you know?
ditto,
he said.
she said...
but
dont you love to get sunburnt?
or those last couple minutes right before
the sun goes down?
or those moments before you fall
asleep?
you know, where your almost dreaming, in limbo kinda?
or
what about when you take off your socks in bed
and the covers feel better then ever?
or
how about those songs you cant listen too
because they/re just too good?
those songs need to be cherished...
you know?
ditto,
he said.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
california palm
when asked
about reincarnation
some would say
they would want to be
a bald eagle.
a black panther.
a bottlenose dolphin.
i would prefer a
california palm.
my roots firmly planted
next to some sun bleached
parking lot in the
city of angels.
slightly swaying in the
wind.
happily parched.
resilient to
the hottest of days.
the coldest of nights.
the smog.
just swaying there
quietly.
towering above it all.
about reincarnation
some would say
they would want to be
a bald eagle.
a black panther.
a bottlenose dolphin.
i would prefer a
california palm.
my roots firmly planted
next to some sun bleached
parking lot in the
city of angels.
slightly swaying in the
wind.
happily parched.
resilient to
the hottest of days.
the coldest of nights.
the smog.
just swaying there
quietly.
towering above it all.
Monday, January 11, 2010
comfort
is this
my
weakness?
the sun seems everlasting
and the snow only falls
atop the mountains.
can this be
my
weakness?
where my coat is only
an
accessory
where winter is only
a
word.
could this be
my
weakness?
the assurance of my
language
the steadiness of
my day
is this
my
weakness?
should(a) i leave?
could(a) i leave?
would(a) i leave?
my
weakness?
the sun seems everlasting
and the snow only falls
atop the mountains.
can this be
my
weakness?
where my coat is only
an
accessory
where winter is only
a
word.
could this be
my
weakness?
the assurance of my
language
the steadiness of
my day
is this
my
weakness?
should(a) i leave?
could(a) i leave?
would(a) i leave?
Friday, December 4, 2009
a romantic
to mel, i really am dying
to brittany, i was already dead
to amanda, i really hated crying
to kara, i loved the head
to natalie, i really wanted to buy
all the things that you said.
but
love isn/t worth trying
unless its
in.
a.
bed.
to brittany, i was already dead
to amanda, i really hated crying
to kara, i loved the head
to natalie, i really wanted to buy
all the things that you said.
but
love isn/t worth trying
unless its
in.
a.
bed.
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