Thursday 24 May 2007

Days End


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)

Wednesday 9 May 2007

Fall



Fallen

Severed from its roots

Limbs shattered and broken

But still alive

Still growing

Maybe more alive now than before

Friday 30 March 2007

Untitled


No
Title
No
Words
(except the above ones and these in the brackets)

Wednesday 14 March 2007

Heart Burn

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.

Monday 12 March 2007

Tarry No More


Erry up will ya

we gonna be like well late

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

Sunday 11 March 2007

Lent vs. Spring


Dry / Lush

Desert / Meadow

Brown / Green

Abstinence / Abundance

Pruning / Growth

Rocks / Daffodils

Lent / Spring

Saturday 10 March 2007

I'm Fine


"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


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



We were walking,

I tripped,

She stood on my face.





From Here On In



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.