

MemoryMemory Sunday, October 18, 2009 1:37 a.m.Memory
Moonlight reflects upon the road, A memory.
The streetlight passes by, Another memory.
The wind blows gently, Another memory.
A soft melody plays from the radio, Another memory.
An old sign appears in the distance, Another memory.
The trip stops momentarily, A red light in the distance slows me gently.
I stop.
The song changes, There is a lapse in time, Complete silence envelopes the air, Quiet becomes ever so real, Just for that split sec


Man Vs. PoolMan Vs. Pool Wednesday September 23, 2009 4:20pmMan Vs. Pool
It's a quiet windless day. No one around.
Time passes unnoticed. The water sits still as ever. Completely unmoved. Lifeless.
I approach the water, cautiously. I stand at the edge looking down. It stares back, still lifeless.
I smile. It smiles.
Quickly, I look around Still no one. I look back down with a smirk.
My guilty pleasure. I dive in, I splash around, I swim, I disturb the entire peace of the world.
I smile wh


RiptideRiptide Saturday September 19, 2009 12:00 amRiptide
Somber does sleep well, But through the restrains of a cell, Where nothing is alive or dead, Because all mornings start with dreary red.
Pain knows no bounds nor limits, Ravaging all those who feel it. Seeing the midnight sun bears ill, In and of itself, it knows no greater thrill.
Worlds of thought collide, Only to create pressure inside, Where like Rip Tides, they burst, Destroying us in their thoughtless thirst.
And so upon that moon lit morning, The tide


Good NightGood Night Monday August 11, 2009 12:11 amGood Night
I look forward to that night, Oh to see you under that dim light, Looking upon me with such a glare, A look so deep that my heart's a snare.
Let us spend this night in harmony, Bliss reached with blatant testimony, Worlds of thought and desire combined, Forever remembered as we together align.
I look forward to that night, A night that exists beyond truth and sight. Temporal dreams do the heart great stress, But my bed and I fall back asleep to great success. Good Night


Death of a FundamentalistCan I see your matches? I need to light up My candles are not very bright now I am sitting in dark This stupid dark I can’t see any doors In my direct reach The shadows came together And swallowed me Kind of like being eaten There is safeness I know I am dying Being digested and burned away By the hot white acid At my shoes There is a security, though Knowing the inevitability Of me knowing I no longer Need to decide For my own self My fate is decided My free will taken away Now I can rest And let that acidDeath of a Fundamentalist
| I am going to a small tech school in Arizona (UAT) going for a Bachelor's Degree in Computer Science (programming). Just enjoying life, looking for that special girl, and working hard at school, which happens to be all year round. I am always open and excited to meet new people. Catch me practicing my B-Boying skills, granted they are terrible, but at least I try. |
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~ Si sta
come d'autunno
sugli alberi
le foglie.
G. Ungaretti ~
« so sorry for my bad english! »
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A photograph is a portrait painted by the sun
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~ Si sta
come d'autunno
sugli alberi
le foglie.
G. Ungaretti ~
« so sorry for my bad english! »
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~ Si sta
come d'autunno
sugli alberi
le foglie.
G. Ungaretti ~
« so sorry for my bad english! »
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