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Nothing to do to save his life
call his wife in
Nothing say but what a day
how's your boy been
Nothing to do, it's up to you
I've got noting to say but it's O.K.
Good morning, good morning, good morning
Going to work don't want to go
feeling low down
Heading for home you start to roam
then you're in town
Everybody knows there's nothing doing
Everything is closed, it's like a ruin
Everyone you see is half asleep
And you're on your own, you're in the street
Sunday, 20 December 2009, 12:37
it cripples
akin to smoke that collapses lungs
breath of desire
inhale fear
each delicate crumple of paper
an offering
things will get easier(?)
Thursday, 24 September 2009, 06:50
beautiful in my imperfections
flutter by with no corrections
goring on each selection
with anxiety. care. delight
Tuesday, 15 September 2009, 06:52
we embraced beneath the sheet of the night
wrapped by the embers of love
a moment of perfection
of pure life
of certainty
never did a moment feel so complete, and will it again?
why choose to pursue these moments sparingly?
let the others drown in their pessimism
we will sip our emotions
drenched with feeling and absorbing the moments that would pass by others
, 06:30
you dazzled and sparked
your beautiful imperfections overcast the lie
delicately you danced
between my trusting eyes and timid heart
now you flicker
now you flicker
Saturday, 18 July 2009, 12:17
Pretty Odd
Hello viewers! I have basically started up this little blog for myself really. Mostly to look back and remember funny and memorable experiences that I usually forget. Photographs get displaced, memories forgotten and I feel that I need a little space like this to cram in things that I want to remember or use as an outlet for pressing thoughts - not that I have many.
There's a drumming noise inside my head...
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