words in a certain order

Days End

2007-05-24T17:32:00.000Z

This day will end,

It will be a beautiful occasion,

fading light,

subtle tones...

but we will be inside watching TV

(or reading pointless blogs)

Fall

2007-05-09T20:14:00.000Z

Fallen

Severed from its roots

Limbs shattered and broken

But still alive

Still growing

Maybe more alive now than before

Untitled

2007-03-30T20:55:00.000Z

Title

Words

(except the above ones and these in the brackets)

Heart Burn

2007-03-14T20:34:00.000Z

It's like heart burn
But I'm not taking tablets to put it out
No way.

It's not that it's not painful
- it is
But in a good way.
In a God way.

It could keep burning forever
It has that potential.

But I'll put it out
I always do.

But right now I have heart burn
And I'm not taking tablets to put it out
No way.

Tarry No More

2007-03-12T16:01:00.000Z

Erry up will ya

we gonna be like well late

if you don't like get a move on n that

Lent vs. Spring

2007-03-11T08:41:00.000Z

Dry / Lush

Desert / Meadow

Brown / Green

Abstinence / Abundance

Pruning / Growth

Rocks / Daffodils

Lent / Spring

I'm Fine

2007-03-10T20:13:00.000Z

"I'm fine" (I don't feel too well)

"I'm fine" (I'm depressed)

"I'm fine" (I hate myself)

"I'm fine" (I feel like the happiest person alive)

"I'm fine" (I feel a sense of peace that I can't explain)

"I'm fine" (I'm in love with you)

"I'm fine" (I wish I could tell you how I really feel)

"I'm fine" (I'm fine)

She Stood On My Face

2007-03-10T12:27:00.000Z

(I wrote this one when I was at High School)

We were walking,

I tripped,

She stood on my face.

From Here On In

2007-03-10T08:56:00.000Z

From here on in we carry no baggage

We set it down and don't look back

And in its place we take up lighter things:

Faith, Hope, Love

-So light they float and carry things that once were heavy.

But after a while, beside the path we see something we wish to own.

We keep on walking uncumbered for a while but it plays on our mind.

How good it would be to own such a thing to make it 'mine'.

So we turn back to pick it up and it feels great to have, to own.

The pleasure lasts a certain time and we know we should return it.

But it feels so good to own it to say 'it's mine'

So we carry it and at first we don't even feel the weight

But soon we see something else to own:

A bag to carry many things from here on in.