falling towers of dust
lines to photograph
lives to push
into
red, yellows and
green falling
into the richness
of my passion
(i just got a new nikon d100...yeah!!)
c0nnections

s h e i s`she is`s h e i s
hey my flaunt indeed i\'m seeking for that floating seed:
the one with swirls in her back levity gaily dreams of her so soon to avoid the crash.
i blend with an encore flooded in men, far beyond her bend. i am sleepless
a cheerful hope the soft cushions many blown then seeping where i cannot see far beyond eternity i collapse, i fall.
standing with rare glance nirvana, apart from yourself another smooth clatter of raving lunatic hedonistic rumblings.
up out
self p0rtrait

sighlence twirled silence around my finger you are suspended between here and there-- outside of this wave within..sighlence
hair descends across
the face of her tears-dripping, drowning
in oceans of silence....
and the mermaid swims with lead fins and pleads for just one more breath
of silence.....
underwater icicles hang from the ears of clams--digging for pressure to create beauty
within the silence......they wait...
fatal coral spreads her colors across the floor- a whore of sorts to kelp


unearthed angelsHe whimpers asleep, "does she dream of me?"unearthed angels
She fumbles awake, "does he float with me?"
Dancing in green valleys he searches with outstretched vision-
praying for a glimpse of purple sunshine.
Twisting through a wicked forest she wanders with coiled fist-
praying for a glimpse of green valleys.
And they are one.......dancing alone, these purple visions of splendor,
captivating their right hands
extended in recognition
of bloodless battles fought and lost...
the walking of


carscars took mine took yourscars
grandfather stopped driving when a man his age crashed into a lamppost that shattered our bedroom window god he loved to drive
half a man he said not complete not able
i always thought his names must have shaped him glorious eagle man makes carl robert arne
and i was the only one who got to hear about his war the snow and the corpses and the grenades and i was the only one who got to see the scar on his leg and some of the scars on his heart
my he

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KrugWorks
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The world is a cold and lonely place beyond hope, beyond care. -Ryoga Hibiki
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~keystonestock ~dacare ~ 5m4rtthrob ~SirKeystone
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The world is a cold and lonely place beyond hope, beyond care. -Ryoga Hibiki
scottt!
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How are things in your direction? My wax has nearly melted, personally. I actually have tomorrow off.... My first day in 3 weeks.
-aric
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KrugWorks
i can't tell you how great it was to see your note on my page
i'm right in the middle of my exams right now so not really available, but i'll be there when it's all done.
:hugs:
:hugs:
u
still
there
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sc
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fiddl3r
it took this long
for me to emerge.
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