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Post by gifted give on Nov 3, 2006 0:18:52 GMT -5
in Essence in eSsential this in Circles did wE fly free above to Hear the littlE laughter tides eBb and flow chOosing grace and nothing morE
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Post by heretical kitska on Nov 4, 2006 7:20:29 GMT -5
this life mattersthe matters of this life are small [shadow=red,left,300]this[/shadow] _____matter____is life
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Post by radica on Nov 10, 2006 18:37:46 GMT -5
Yet another... not sure how much i can bear of this... im sure he didnt want to go that way and i know i didnt want him to go that way... 20 stories is a long trip down.... my young love gone now too Life was in us as we touched while all around us fell you told me it didnt matter... our hearts stayed together this artist you understood in the quiet of your mind you helped me when there was no other ready to stand along i believed you with no bothers and forward we did walk and now i face the others knowing that justice is not yet done .... this was no suicide and a corporate monster bears no shame im hurt and disgusted but know that it was such an uneasy end peace be with you dylan knowing... not knowing... caring never daring... but we knew
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Post by TheCardThatIsSoHighAndWild on Nov 13, 2006 19:39:37 GMT -5
a man is a neck holding up the weight of a star
brightness on the stretched bones crowned
with the bright hours of thought
he thinks of her
the dawn spread at chin like a shattered cage
the ages in a frame
the line of time, allegoric
his body roiled through the cracks in image
what wait? what weight
like Atlas standing
in the plume of sediment's still-life flight
and the glowing is moving
it's all I could do to see
to be alive
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Post by radial wonder on Nov 13, 2006 20:14:00 GMT -5
thanks for that... its the best i can see as well
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Post by rottysnot on Nov 17, 2006 7:50:01 GMT -5
There's just one thing That keeps it real You are near I have no fear You are the one thing A guiding star I fell apart You have no fear
There's just one thing That keeps us apart Its the ill device The imagined fire I feel the heat Your endless love A guiding star You fell apart
There's just one thing That keeps it real You are near Together apart There's just one thing That keeps it real You are the one thing One thing thats real
There's just one thing Reality burns us The flesh overcomes The devil appears Angels and crosses Pain and trust There's just one thing That keeps you real
There's just one thing That keeps it real You are near I have no fear You are the one thing A guiding star I fell apart You have no fear.
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Post by not ten at all on Nov 25, 2006 19:06:56 GMT -5
life has lots of unfortunate angles to it and it completely demands that we make the best of each of those angles when the time is right unless we dont want whats best for us
im not losing anything round the place if you havent noticed rotts
this is not meant for more petty squabbling and at the rate its going i would say that one day i will clean up around the place but for now its clearly just what people need to say what they need to say.... i have no blame for anyone and my life is far from perfect but i have my fight for only the situations that are right and the rest is some cagey cat and mouse... i gave up
no body really gives 2 nutss when it comes to correcting themselves and thats gonna have to be fine for me to live with because its clear that i must take care of myself... satisfied???
i dont know anyone who is truly satisfied so much as they are simply clever or ready to admit that the world is a lot bigger than they or any need or desire they might have... just live and see
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Post by zaza on Nov 25, 2006 19:09:28 GMT -5
a phenomenalist moves with time and space to conjoin what is possible with what is best...
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Post by rotter on Nov 26, 2006 7:15:53 GMT -5
by the way...Maddie says hi
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Post by zaza on Nov 26, 2006 8:08:46 GMT -5
well mostly its my wish that people come to terms with their own shadows and excesses in this life and not pass it on to the next generation regardless of the imbalances or abuses... forgiveness starts with knowing how and why all elements of boundary crossing came to be acceptable... point of origin is all about intention and if we dont see that then we will have to back track and repeat the cycle again.... i hope everyone is well and taking countenance of what this life is offering right now where they are
i dont view relationships like jeff buckley did anymore:
Well I heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? Well it goes like this The fourth, the fifth The minor fall and the major lift The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Well Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you And she tied you to her kitchen chair And She broke your throne and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Well baby I've been here before I’ve seen this room and I've walked this floor (You Know)I used to live alone before I knew ya And I've seen your flag on the marble arch And Love is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Well there was a time when you let me know What's really going on below But now you never show that to me do ya? But remember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too And every breath we drew is Hallelujah
Well maybe there's a God above But all I've ever learned from love Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya And it's not a cry that you hear at night It's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah Hallelujah
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Post by rotter on Nov 26, 2006 8:39:03 GMT -5
AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!.....I never thought you dull...just plain sharp! indie1031.musirc.comCome visit!
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Post by zaz on Nov 26, 2006 22:18:43 GMT -5
actually... i do go to visit quite often but the simple reality is that i am not much of a chatter box so much as i am a woman of productive means and thus at present i havent much to chat up...
maybe soon when our own radio station is completely installed here in the community center again... who knows... thanks again
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Post by rudessa on Nov 27, 2006 23:49:36 GMT -5
im thinking that the 'whatever' voice was only one perspective from a person who has often expressed several different perspectives as a means of coming to the best outlook to operate from.... does that make sense?? anyways... fault is still correct and attitude or blame only serves to cloud the real issues from the past which should be equally owned by all adults in it
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Post by OutOfSightOutOfMindBlind on Nov 29, 2006 1:58:58 GMT -5
tumble down the mountain and into the sewer
this is the game that moves as you play
gospel intuition between insane individuals
waiting in twisted hourly inhibitions
as the crow flies...slightly crosseyed
it's over
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Post by Its For The Best on Nov 29, 2006 16:14:37 GMT -5
And it takes more time than I’ve ever had; drains the life from me—makes me want to forget. As young as I was, I felt older back then; more disciplined, stronger and certain. But I was scared to death of eternity; I was saved by grace but destroyed by naivety, and I lie to myself and say it was for the best.
And now faith is replaced with a logic so cold, I’ve disregarded what i was now that I’m older. And i know much more than i did back then—but the more I learn, the more I can’t understand. And I’ve become content with this life that I lead, where I drink too much and don’t believe in much of anything, and I lie to myself and say it’s for the best.
We’re moving forward, but holding ourselves back, and we’re waiting on something that’ll never come...
`Straylight Run´
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