Monday, February 28, 2011
again
If we die for love
how will you ever show me?
you want the proof
and I don't want to smile through distortion
nothing seems that possible
but still you are here, breathing in my ear
and I keep choosing to wake up
right now
I want to give back
what do you think we need?
how will you ever show me?
you want the proof
and I don't want to smile through distortion
nothing seems that possible
but still you are here, breathing in my ear
and I keep choosing to wake up
right now
I want to give back
what do you think we need?
my eyes don't see, my mind doesn't know, but oh, what my heart hears
If you knew what I knew you wouldn't have to find space to fit despair, for it would consume you.
If I knew what you knew, would I have found that space inside God that didn't require my blood sacrifice?
We have paid the price. Of doubt, of failures.
Every cut you make tears another hole in me.
I don't believe in redemption, but I do believe in change.
If I knew what you knew, would I have found that space inside God that didn't require my blood sacrifice?
We have paid the price. Of doubt, of failures.
Every cut you make tears another hole in me.
I don't believe in redemption, but I do believe in change.
open vessel
god isn't allowed to want
unlike me, so dependent on needs
some people don't like water, some are in the middle of the ocean
the only thing i really knew were the possibilities as they were presented to me, the moment i opened my eyes and reached out for you
i know i want to feel you and keep feeling you
i heard a person would go mad if they knew what god knew
i heard that we'd go mad if we looked at god directly
only one of those things is true
now? now is my what then.
and I don't know. I'm still trying not to panic.
unlike me, so dependent on needs
some people don't like water, some are in the middle of the ocean
the only thing i really knew were the possibilities as they were presented to me, the moment i opened my eyes and reached out for you
i know i want to feel you and keep feeling you
i heard a person would go mad if they knew what god knew
i heard that we'd go mad if we looked at god directly
only one of those things is true
now? now is my what then.
and I don't know. I'm still trying not to panic.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Saturday, February 19, 2011
I'm terrible with these years, but these are the three that will liberate me from my fears
Red Eastern Castle of Turning
Earth family- Polar Clan- Sky
Stabilizing mind
I seal the output of vision
With the lunar tone of challenge
I am guided by the power of accomplishment
Kin 15
Harmonic 4: Electric Output express intelligence of service
Green Central Castle of Enchantment
Earth family- Cardinal Clan- Blood
Commanding opportunity
I seal the store of death
With the overtone tone of radiance
I am guided by the power of timelessness
Kin 226
Harmonic 57: Resonant Store Remember elegance of attunement
Green Central Castle of Enchantment
Earth family- Polar Clan- Truth
Realizing loyalty
I seal the process of heart
With the solar tone of intention
I am guided by the power of death
Kin 230
Harmonic 58: Spectral Process Formulate free will of liberation
Friday, February 18, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
meh
You know that time of year...
that one day after Winter has finally come to stay...
after the snow has come and gone, and come again
when the sun has been coming out as always but so,
so cold as to freezes around your very breath
You know that time of year when it's certain there are
still weeks of these frosty days, ahead?
When your skin swears it feels the overcast grey of the sky, and it
pricks at the sound of birds beginning to settle into song
calling out in wonder, never quite questioning the next move.
This particular moment when your bones shiver and say
"The Earth has cracked open, the flowers are coming out to play"
this is what we're always waiting for. This is why we struggle,
this is why we stay.
that one day after Winter has finally come to stay...
after the snow has come and gone, and come again
when the sun has been coming out as always but so,
so cold as to freezes around your very breath
You know that time of year when it's certain there are
still weeks of these frosty days, ahead?
When your skin swears it feels the overcast grey of the sky, and it
pricks at the sound of birds beginning to settle into song
calling out in wonder, never quite questioning the next move.
This particular moment when your bones shiver and say
"The Earth has cracked open, the flowers are coming out to play"
this is what we're always waiting for. This is why we struggle,
this is why we stay.
For You
I am my perception
my thought and movement and
point of reaction
I am more than what I am feeling
I am all that I do or don't do and then some
I am everything there is and that is nothing less than light.
In the end the brightness becomes so heavy it pulls me down (like gravity) and the darkness always pushes itself back into dawn.
xo
my thought and movement and
point of reaction
I am more than what I am feeling
I am all that I do or don't do and then some
I am everything there is and that is nothing less than light.
In the end the brightness becomes so heavy it pulls me down (like gravity) and the darkness always pushes itself back into dawn.
xo
maladroit
understanding swells and deflates
independent of perception
immediate awareness
a drop as pure as time
without man's limits
independent of perception
immediate awareness
a drop as pure as time
without man's limits
like this
because you looked
I may never see it the same
as I did before
because you touched me
I may never feel the same
as I did before
I may never see it the same
as I did before
because you touched me
I may never feel the same
as I did before
A Gentle Violence
We fear more than just criticism.
We fear indifference; we fear the
obligatory words offered.
We fear being pulled into
a freely given smile, only to
wake up in its cold emptiness.
We don't fear the physical abuse
of a friend or a lover as much as
we fear the incalculable hurt of
finding one's self woven into the
uncaring flesh of another heart.
We fear indifference; we fear the
obligatory words offered.
We fear being pulled into
a freely given smile, only to
wake up in its cold emptiness.
We don't fear the physical abuse
of a friend or a lover as much as
we fear the incalculable hurt of
finding one's self woven into the
uncaring flesh of another heart.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Here, here, and here
we keep from one another, times when our insides tighten
our shells begin to crack, something is changing, again
growing wildly, inside we know we can bare everything
though no one really ever asks for it all at once
mind your manners, don't stare, don't take up time
given, we all imagine the world at our fingertips, if only
we could be so bold, so brave to give that of ourselves
and more, always more. don't be afraid, see there's more
to this darkness, this tearing of the sky, we can cave
in the monsters, now all together
while dancing on, above the flowers, singing like mad
oh, of this breath-taking life
our shells begin to crack, something is changing, again
growing wildly, inside we know we can bare everything
though no one really ever asks for it all at once
mind your manners, don't stare, don't take up time
given, we all imagine the world at our fingertips, if only
we could be so bold, so brave to give that of ourselves
and more, always more. don't be afraid, see there's more
to this darkness, this tearing of the sky, we can cave
in the monsters, now all together
while dancing on, above the flowers, singing like mad
oh, of this breath-taking life
Monday, February 14, 2011
sincerely
so i say nothing
instead, learning
not to run the
opposite direction
of my heart
if my disposition
will ease your intuition
I will follow the best
of my intentions
instead, learning
not to run the
opposite direction
of my heart
if my disposition
will ease your intuition
I will follow the best
of my intentions
Labels:
challenge,
intra,
tiny joy,
what it means to Live/Love
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Border Lands
I like the idea of being able to touch you
through time and over distances
I pretend to understand but
the landscape is always changing
a slice of pure blue across my heart
the only thing that remains the same
through time and over distances
I pretend to understand but
the landscape is always changing
a slice of pure blue across my heart
the only thing that remains the same
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
some thing in the way
I want to tell you things, I do
yet, right now
the only thing I know how to do
is point, this and this, here
these are what separate our atoms
this is what holds me together
yet, right now
the only thing I know how to do
is point, this and this, here
these are what separate our atoms
this is what holds me together
Sunday, February 6, 2011
words for god
Maybe there is something freeing in believing
nothing's there, nothing matters
Knowing this is truth
Still my heart twists and cries
nothing's there, nothing matters
Knowing this is truth
Still my heart twists and cries
Saturday, February 5, 2011
and if we never looked each other in the eyes when we spoke, would we know the truth when we heard it
Let me ask you something.
If it's true, I once hurt your heart
and you went after revenge...
Am I dead yet? Has the carcass
satisfied you?
Most likely not; though
I'm afraid you've had your fill and I
am but one of a pack.
If it's true, I once hurt your heart
and you went after revenge...
Am I dead yet? Has the carcass
satisfied you?
Most likely not; though
I'm afraid you've had your fill and I
am but one of a pack.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Swept Away By The Storm
the thunder has been rattling my bones today
since before I could hear it
I could feel the vibration, the sheer tension
swelling up in me
how long can this build before it breaks
since before I could hear it
I could feel the vibration, the sheer tension
swelling up in me
how long can this build before it breaks
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Carving Space from the Stones of Time
there should be a place for you and I
walls built high enough to keep everyone else out
secret pass through, words meant for us alone
we could drift out of dreams
speaking only about what matters
drawing each other out
walls built high enough to keep everyone else out
secret pass through, words meant for us alone
we could drift out of dreams
speaking only about what matters
drawing each other out
Will Not Self Destruct
If there were a place away from prying eyes
somewhere for only you and I
we could just start any way
just say every thing
Would you be alone?
Would I fill it with empty words?
somewhere for only you and I
we could just start any way
just say every thing
Would you be alone?
Would I fill it with empty words?
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