We feed this drive by our desires to be someone the world has never seen. We all want to be someone else's dream.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Hand in Motion
Easier to feel a thrill then to recognize its consequence. Blaming the wrong ones, turning backs on love and caring to much for those loose hand shakes and never-to-touch hugs. Some might complain at length and context, but if you pay attention to the words and verbs presented the purpose is clearly mentioned. Attention is paid. Raid a reason besides doing what others think is right leaving you effortless in a life-like fight. Exception ridiculed because a difference is too hard to grasp and most cant grasp grips on what it deems to be a meaning. A source for someone else's being. Switched like chicks shoes with dudes we barely thought we knew. Off topic, just keep watching. Well keep reading this spell bound binding of words cursed by blessed nerves. Hand in motion, teary eyed contortion.
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Monday, September 26, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Soothing Freedom
Stalley "Sound of Silence"
Such a peaceful complication of a grand perspective of confidence and self assurance. Digging way past faith, FREE. Grips on God by hard working hands callused with a fight. Eyes shined upon through green pastures of shimmering light. Soulful FREEdom. Love is a must and change. Breathe and live as one. The universe.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Light
As light triggers unseen movements, light guides lost eyes in the darkest of moments. Flickering on and off, waiting for approval while light's of all shades dim and brighten sporadic glances in to futures witnessed by my deepest eye, my quietest cry, my soul.
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