Hi everyone--
children's happy eyes
glint bright after dull blue,
smiles after sorrow
Hi everyone--
children's happy eyes
glint bright after dull blue,
smiles after sorrow
My hide hides the heart inside
smiles after sorrow
is how it should always be
unless you're emo.
Yargh...
Hi Adol!
Unless you're emo
you face life's constant challenge
eager to go on...
**whispers: "dang that was difficult" **
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
that's why I was waiting for someone else to continue it lol... hello there.
eager to go on,
life's profuse impediments
are never too much
My hide hides the heart inside
from Matt the Man's haiku, because i took a long time to compose and probably should have refreshed/checked the page before posting:
with my small puppy
i run gaily through the house
and enjoy long naps
from the latest:
are never too much
red ants for soup, dessert, tea.
they make lovely shakes
shh!!!
the air and water have been here a long time, and they are telling stories.
They make lovely shakes;
These far exaggerated
Excuses for men
Excuses for men
sometimes square pegs in round holes
love them anyhow
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
Love them anyhow
Those fair dancing Illusions
That one cannot grasp
That one cannot grasp
Such an obvious notion
Like breathing in-sync
Like breathing in-sync—
Snoring horrendous noises—
Like sawmill rush hour
Like sawmill rush hour,
With tremendous rush orders—
Saws all on high speed
Saws all on high speed,
Snores shake even the high rafters—
Stir up sleeping bats
Stir up sleeping bats—
Der Fledermaus comes diving—
Guided by the sound
Guided by the sound,
Little brown bomber attacks
Sleeper in for shock!
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Last edited by Pendragon; 03-31-2007 at 11:01 AM.
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
sleeper in for shock
another sleeper trauma
emergency ward
se non e vero, e molto ben'trovato
emergency ward
everything is so blurry
quick in a hurry
"Life is a journey, not a destination"
Currently Reading: Catcher In The Rye, Siddartha
Quick in a hurry
lest my fainting heart succumb
behold the blackness
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
behold the blackness,
in bright orange, flowing dusk,
silhouetting light--
when morning stars speckle white
spreading forth a day--
when evil loses a face,
and good-will shines so bright,
when lies are gone, pure goodness
lingers day and night
My hide hides the heart inside
lingers day and night,
smoke mist from crushed cigarrettes;
stale unsettling woe.
"It's so mysterious, the land of tears."
Chapter 7, The Little Prince ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry