Monday, October 21, 2002

Standing on the inosence hills
how low your actions seem
and yet because you lie so low
you gather all my heart
My heart is in pain
you planted the seed
your actions are nothing but the radiant sky
I am the dusty ground the doer and the deed
Your beauty is nothing but sheer ugliness
when judged by a heart
Those who warm by the fire
will see nothing but smoke
but those who put aside desire
the flame's self my invoke

Sunday, October 20, 2002

Well this is the start of an old thing.
Most of the postings are new plus some old postings made by a xfriend, grlfriend, partner, blah blah blah.