January 2012
1 post
Mine
Green, miles of green stretch out carpeting sight. A fertile land reaches for the horizon and greets the sky. Rolling hills dance playfully on the edges. Flowers play across the meadows showing themselves to the sun. All eyes viewing this feel a warmth they cannot describe. A voice is heard piercing the quiet music of this place. The voice says one short word and all goes still. Mine. A rumbling...
Jan 12th
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October 2011
4 posts
Finding the path again
This one followed a path for awhile. Torturous, stumbling into ruts, despairing. Wandering through shadows, fog, and memories. Finding places been, never proceeding, always retreating. Lost in a maze of his own making. He realized finally at once that one point. This one created the place he was lost. Wandering the twisting paths of his own mind. He sat and thought for awhile. Wondered what might...
Oct 30th
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Once and again
Looking about at tumbled ruins of fallen dreams. Stumbling stones of misery plague the landscape of thoughts. The distant horizon stretches out pure. A single tear, diamond sparkling sadness, pure emotion. Last sacrifice on a false altar before donning old boots over this ones travel worn feet. One more journey to that distant horizon old friends. How many times those words have fallen from dry...
Oct 29th
Love to Pain
A storm comes sudden. Fury and anger, a suffering orgy, a tumultuous sea of desperate loss. A heart broken by what made it whole. Shattered by the key, heart dust sprinkles the ground, glistening like the tears shed from eyes long since tired of leaking lost dreams down their broken face. It comes and goes, love flows in and floods out. Washing away the some village of peace that only recently...
Oct 25th
Night stalker moves into my darkness The thought of a shadow, past This one remembered, felt it move, shifting  A place opened, entered the dream walker Not an intruder, a long known missing. Heart shattered, pieces gathering, contained In a shining soul of beauty, rapture Gaining vision, recovering At once blessed, but confused Long blinded makes sight A hard blessing to take. Pushing deeper,...
Oct 10th
June 2011
1 post
The Potter
Eyes view darkness watched shadows cross shadows Overlap dark with darker no sight of creating light Just shadow upon shadow interlaced and woven A web of unlight not made by light but shadow craft The maze made confused his sight blurring this from that Stumbling blind crashing into one obstacle again Near breaking against a blind sea-wall crushing dream-swell Tired he lashed out to tear...
Jun 6th
February 2011
1 post
Battle
He walks, across crying field. Blood tears fall across forlorn shadows. A foe steps forward weapon singing death’s song as it cleaves sky and wind. He steps aside and brings doom to another enemy. He continues forward feeding crows with his strikes. Clouds hide the sun so it need not look upon pain and death as God chuckles at the scene. The warrior, his family dead and scattered, marches on...
Feb 24th
December 2010
1 post
Lost Journey
This one walks, step by step cutting down miles like swathes of foes. Trampled underfoot like dreams of innocence. One after another they fall broken before unrelenting movement. The future lays in steps just taken towards destinations unknown. A muddy horizon clouded by doubt taunts this one. A broken frame of reference his guide. Is he there yet? Has he been and gone from his goal unrecognized?...
Dec 14th
October 2010
1 post
The Distant Light of Purpose
Walking with shadows of beauty entwined. Looking and glimpsing reflection. This is an illusion of reality. Not marked by the truth, but only a heart lie. Simple need drives towards uncertain horizon. Path blocked by the rubble of risk, chance to cross or stay hidden away? Must press towards the sun, for the moon is just a reflection of the true light. For that light is the purpose and the reason....
Oct 4th
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September 2010
1 post
A New Hope
He walks ahead through dark shrouded paths. Never seeing where he’s going just going, stumbling on roots of trees hung thick with vines struggling to see sun glimpses that never come in this cursed land. Walking, hands as eyes grasping vision out of darkness choking. Suddenly vision returns as out of fog steps this one. He looks drinking in the sight like a parched man quaffs water. The...
Sep 13th
August 2010
1 post
Firelight
I see you here in a secret thought. You move from dream to dream in my mind with a silken dance. I know you but I don’t. A delicious mystery. A friend, a hope, a blessed curse. My sweet insanity. I’m drawn to your light though it frightens my heart. I am not one who likes the light. Your light shines brighter than most, but towards that star must I travel. For choice and reason figure...
Aug 2nd
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June 2010
2 posts
A Dream For Something More
She dances on the edge of sight. Moving like silken shadows across the distant horizon. Moving with the grace of desire she comes and goes. A moments viewing despairs his heart for always she lingers out of reach. Each step the heart beat of his soul. The scent of her becomes a taste of wanted flesh in his mind. His hands need her body to give purpose to their touch. His eyes long to dance across...
Jun 20th
The New Beginning
The old hall, tattered banners flutter, cobwebs of memory dangle through his sight. The beauty of this place crushed by battles continuous struggles against ancient demons. Lingering forces of despair lurk in shadowed corners. He looks around his dwellings and realizes this is not where his quest leads. This hall, the shattered dreams of conquest, of power. These things are not his way. The noble...
Jun 10th
May 2010
4 posts
A Dream
I have a dream. A dream of a smile. A smile reserved for me. Held close till eyes greet and hearts meet. We go, together, just go anywhere. Looking at the world through our eyes, seeing it as only two together can see. My breath pauses for a moment as your brush your hair from your face. Seeing me, seeing you, you stop and smile. My heart sighs and time steps aside. We go, every place is new when...
May 19th
Loss
Loss, damn loss. Following, taunting, taking. Heart breaking, soul rending. I spit at you. Words, furious angry words rise up. Bile choked sentiments strike out at you. I rise again and again and my very legs are stolen. I shall stand on nothing more than my principles if afforded nothing else. Take my dreams and smash them, I shall dream anew.  Strike down my hopes, as wheat harvested to your...
May 16th
Wanting Steps
Want, wanting. He sees and hungers for lovely. Her footsteps call out, chase me, chase me. He pursues, watching lovely’s steps. Entranced by her motions he follows helpless into the abyss. Losing himself in want. Wanting to lose himself in lovely. Lovely is why he moves, why he goes this way and that. He spies one talking to lovely. This formless, shameless, useless beast talking to his...
May 15th
Surrerendered two
Silken shadows cascade across their embrace. Their hands full and furious, grasping with a fearful need. One kiss followed another, mouths feasting, a banquet of desire spread wild across a blanket lit with stars. He wanted her, breath seemed a pale need compared to the beauty he witnessed. Sound and movement, sweat and friction. One call, two voices, a unity of purpose bringing forth...
May 4th
April 2010
1 post
Love in Desolation
He stands, a dark shroud wrapped around him. Twisted clouds of nightmares swirl about. Thoughts turn to ash in the presence of the truth. A truth known, but denied. His heart once moved and beated with the song of love. Fierce love stored up and poured out. Emptied out like a torrent upon sunbaked earth. Always raining in lands long dry and dead. Falling wasted upon infirtile fields, no seeds, no...
Apr 10th
March 2010
10 posts
The Past Place
Trees grind overhead as the storm winds howl. Their voices shrieking in the night. The light of the moon strains against the thick branches attempting to light the ground where warn boots tread. The shadows of branches flailing claw at the passing figure who under hooded cloak passes through this way. He knows this path well, he walks it every night. Dark dreams lurk here, in this night, this...
Mar 30th
The Son of Love
Death birds circle over head as he walks across the land. Never a peaceful time had this one. Purpose distant glistens a mirage dancing across the horizon of his mind. Still he strides, footprints coughing up dust as this barren landscape yields to his penetrating gaze.  Knowing it must exist, step follows step, dust follows dust. He has been on this quest so long it’s reason forgotten. Now...
Mar 25th
Blood, Sweat, Desire
Steps forward, as she moves. Pressing up from behind, blood sweat desire. The smell of her hair drives into his brain. Arms wrap around encaging the beast of want in a slow embrace. The touch, feeling skin with heart as bodies press to each other seeking. The shadows caress their forms as their bodies seek out the meaning of life. Desperately they take each other in. Wanting her, needing her, he...
Mar 21st
OLD and New Life.
He looks once more upon the beautiful one. She of loving eyes and starlit skys. Who did give him reason in a world with none. A season of joy promised and shown. Then withdrawn. The beauty stole away and dark shows play. Mocking gaze sits and stares, burning heat covers what it bares. For the lie is made whole only in him. He dreamed a dream that was not a dream. Desperate pains make devious...
Mar 20th
Homecoming
Thinking you can sit on the throne of my heart, passing judgment across the field of my thoughts. It is not your place usurper, stealing what did not belong to you. Bringing down kingdoms with lies piled deep. I once believed, thought the cause just to rise with you and stand. I believed the lies, wanted them to be truth. I ignored the vision before my eyes and accepted your version. No more, not...
Mar 17th
Passing
Where does the light go? Swallowed by ash cold dark. Slipping away into blue oblivion. Not all light shunned so easily into darkness. Some light remains, reflected in touched lives, like a full moon reborn on the faces of those who remember. The light of the sun of your memory shining from the eyes of those who knew you. For they remember and love you. No cold grave can devour that light. It will...
Mar 11th
Mar 11th
Poison
Double shot of love, downed and swallowed. Mislabeled and misapplied. Pretty potion turned sickly green. A tremble passes as this disguise melts and truth shines through. Too late, venom flows through your veins as love arrow turns to poison dart. Your heart beats death from cell to cell. The slow melting of life. Loves turn to lies, till your body in a grave dies. The silks of beauty cover over...
Mar 10th
Close
Eyes wanting to close, bring dark sweet sleep down across this frame. A forever of nights unending in perpetual sleep. One last good bye stirring last embers of a fire burning out. Once life flowed over these bones. Sparks like stars twinkling in a sky filled with hope. Then over years one after another fell screaming into the abyss, swallowed by a dark, cold, void. Where once was...
Mar 8th
The Kingdom
His castle stands in a land lost. Out his window he looks out on a kingdom. A place he once loved. Then came a plague. Black death of doubt. A blight of confusion sank his land to desolation. He wants to ride out and battle this foe. He cannot find it. It hides in dark corners. Lurks and steals the victory of joy away. How to fight a foe that hides behind your eyes? All he does is sit,...
Mar 1st
February 2010
13 posts
The battle
Dreams fall like bombs crashing around. Driving into my brain splintering thoughts into shards. They dig in. Scratching at logic. There was never peace in this mind. A battle field, scarred with the battles of the past. Words slung like flaming pitch burning holes in the joy of my life. Armies march across fields littered with dead hopes. Wounds open and cry blood tears as words slung as...
Feb 28th
The Journey
Forest rises high, dream mist caught in branches of memory. Sun beams shower through leaves, enlightening hopes in spotlights of promise. These lights show paths to the end, the reason. Spirits of thoughts pass between twisted old trees who grasp at them with barren branches as night falls across this land. Shadows creep across the land, knee deep in the despair of the loss of the light. The...
Feb 24th
The Fire
A heart finds it’s beat in the fire. Strife kindles life to scattered ashes. Sparks bring flame, flame brings life. As forests burn in flaming torrents resembling hell fire in the end new life springs from old. Sparks as seeds of hope, though they burn to touch. they dance like spirits of old days across the field of his soul. Why does pain bring life? Because in pain purpose can be found....
Feb 23rd
Did School Spy on Kid at Home via Webcam? →
Do you know where your kids are? Someone might.
Feb 19th
The Quest Beyond Death
Heart crippled he walks on. Steady desert desolation spreads wide from horizon to sky in this place. Knowing his quest even if he doesn’t know why. Feeling a terrible need rising up, blotting the sun, driving him into darkness. The need swallows, consuming reason as he drives forward into this unending waste. He moves unstoppable for he traded his life for the quest. Fear and despair dry up...
Feb 16th
Wasted
In a time before when my heart still beated. I lived and moved in your love. I found life in your eyes. I saw hope reflected back at me in a simple smile. Not that your smile was ever simple in my view. It was the magic of a sunrise wrapped in the miracle of love. The glory of angels was a sad reflection of the love I felt. Now lies around me a wasteland. Love sits in a corner holding it’s...
Feb 15th
Anxiety Culture: Phone in sick →
Phone in sick, it is your duty!
Feb 15th
"We the corporations" | Move to Amend →
Tired of the Corporations running everything. Here’s one step you can take to change shit.
Feb 12th
Feb 7th
The 3/50 Project Help Local Business →
A plan to help local businesses
Feb 3rd
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San Francisco’s Answer to Westboro Baptist Church →
I was promised donuts.
Feb 3rd
Looking
Eyes open, seeing and I see you. Knowing what things you have done. Burned into my brain images of thoughts turned to ash. Lost moments, dreams stolen. The one who was and is not and shall never be. Not my loss, not a loss for me at all. Seeing the truth brings me to freedom. I must and will move. From pain to pain I dance till finally that glass is full and from there I shift to a new dream. A...
Feb 2nd
The Meanest Cakes Of All Time (PHOTOS) →
It’s meanness delivered on a cake. That makes it fun!
Feb 1st
January 2010
15 posts
Fitting
I don’t know how  to say what I’m thinking. I think I’ve realized I’m not like a lot of people. I sometimes feel out of place ya dig? I’m not saying that like some teen who’s all, people don’t understand me. I mean after long viewing the world I’ve noticed that I am just a bit different than the people around me. I value things that seem common...
Jan 28th
Yeah, nothing like a balanced meal NSFW →
Sorry just had to lol
Jan 26th
Extra Fat Means More Happiness, Better Sex →
Well isn’t that something?
Jan 26th
To reBecome Myself
Enough already. Enough of the bullshit. I long ago stopped being myself. I gave my power, my life, to anyone who wanted it. I’m sick of surrendering myself to the fickle fancies of those who come into and out of my life. It is not a life, just a string of miseries without end. I’ve come to learn this now it is time to act on it. It is time to rebecome me. Rediscover who, what, and why...
Jan 26th
Buttheaditis - The Demoralization of the American... →
Yeah I’ve complained about this before.
Jan 25th
Jan 24th
71 notes
3 tags
Just Strong Enough
I have a question. Is it weakness to hold on to something that isn’t anymore. Is it really stronger to just let go? I don’t know, I really don’t know. All I know is there is something I don’t really want to let go of. I might not hold so tight, but I can’t let go. Not yet, maybe not ever. Because I said ever and I mean things I say. That doesn’t change anything...
Jan 24th
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Strength and Fear
A perfect darkness. Just a simple thing. A place to hide away in. A place to scream or cry. Just that safe place where those masks of existence can be pulled off. Because sometimes it is just uncomfortable to be myself. I don’t know how many of you know what that’s like. To not want to be you, to not want to have lived your life. I sometimes wish I was someone else. Then there are...
Jan 23rd
Is Decentralized Urban Farming the Future of food? →
I think it’s a good idea. Farming a lot of those backyards could help reduce food costs and waste.
Jan 21st