September 2010
11 posts
Breathe
Come up for air Feet in endless miles Filling your lungs With a sort of black uncertainty You think that’s air you’re breathing? I have found it’s more like molasses Come up for air It’s only smoke and mirrors Subconscious whims and fairytales Hidden fears, loathing, and sorrows It’s all within that black uncertainty It’s the air you think you’re breathing Open your eyes Come up for...
“It’s really quite disturbing when your father yells, “Stop fapping...”
I Deem Thee...
Female
Leona - Like a lion (French)
Evie - Life (Hebrew)
Corrine - Maiden (French)
Journey - Experience from one place to another (American)
Tekla - Divine Fame (Greek)
Male
Cyrus - Sun (Persian)
Keith - Warrior Descending (Celtic/Gaelic)
Tree
Who am I? What has bore me was the earth Of the earth, water and soil It says, this is my gift This is my love On this love, I rise I live I flourish I question nothing I know nothing more But as my roots grow deeper I ache for and question more As I leave earth, the only home I knew I begin to know light With light, however, I find reality While I grow, a strong, brilliant plant I...
One Sob
Oh clouds, so mournfully gray, pour out your sorrowful tears that draw you so heavily to the earth. A good sob or two will do you good, my mother always would say. So full of holes, you blanket the sky. I see your disposition stands firm to hold it in a little longer so as to not let me see you cry. I question why. Do you not yet weep because the tears do not yet brim and well but sit below...
“The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for...”
– Albert Einstein