Saturday, October 31, 2009
I have just encouraged my 7 trick or treat charges to smell both ways before they cross the street.
Friday, October 30, 2009
Something on the train smelled like wet tiger this morning. Just saying.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Monday, October 26, 2009
Soulwood, counting the rings.
Recognizing the deification of ego and contracting
To a single point of light that ends and begins
Everything.
Recognizing the deification of ego and contracting
To a single point of light that ends and begins
Everything.
This is what saddens.
This is what saddens:
Being available, but unknown
Torn and unstiched;
Wondering if wandering away will message discontent,
Or worse yet, go unnoticed.
Posturing in all its egoic vulgarity
Seems all that is left
On windswept firmanents such as this.
The cycle is close to breaking
Joining
And starting again
Soulwood, counting the rings
Then recognizing the deification of ego and contracting
To a single point of light that ends and begins
Everything.
Being available, but unknown
Torn and unstiched;
Wondering if wandering away will message discontent,
Or worse yet, go unnoticed.
Posturing in all its egoic vulgarity
Seems all that is left
On windswept firmanents such as this.
The cycle is close to breaking
Joining
And starting again
Soulwood, counting the rings
Then recognizing the deification of ego and contracting
To a single point of light that ends and begins
Everything.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
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