Showing posts from August, 2008

Incredible Raindrops 8/28/08 Nag's Head NC 3:38 AM

Listening to the sound of early morning raindrops fall upon the rooftop.
Like tin cans with coins inside.
Shaken till they dent the outside rim.
Flowers growing wild.
Sideways they come falling relentless moisture amounting.
Some one soaking wet but happier then ever.
Struck luck at the office.
Or just feeling grand.
Feet leaving the pavement and headed back to the sand.
Exponential increase in pure volume and amount.
So many raindrops falling no one can keep count.
Unlike snowflakes and there independent nature.
Raindrops don’t mind looking like each other.
Being one in the same and going home to the same house.
It will be a sad sad day when all the clouds dry out.
No longer hovering above providing us protection from the sun.
Plants and animals praying for a single drop to come.
Out from underneath the depths of the sea.
Appears what some to believe as Adam and Eve.
Curly blond finger nails tangled and long.
Eyelashes like feathers, hair like a harp.
She smiled in your memory leaving a mark.
Portrait …

One Lonely leaf left 8/26/08 Nags Head NC 8:31 AM

Single flickering candle wick lit by the sun.
Dancing in the shadow alone and in tense.
Scripture described the sculpture of a statue’s face.
Broken rock formations flattened and massaged.
Creating an imaginary feeling of a distant mirage.
Beads of water culminate off the front.
While jet black opal eyes keep track from the back.
Talkative jargon of juxtaposed lines.
Informative fallacy’s saved as true.
Fear based religion left hung to dry.
Exposing the truth of what happens when we die.
Melodies lost in translation and key.
When the final bird fly’s and becomes no longer free.
Fleeing moments that’s how they keep up.
Racing around the track chasing their tales.
Dangling mistletoe tropical snow fall.
Kisses to the angles with wings like a shawl.
Lifted and placed across the top of there back.
Covering the shoulders no flesh left in tack.
Blossoming mishaps with new flowers to show.
And after the rain fall a illuminated glow.
Young honest heritage of cocking your gun.
Being the king of a castle that’s not …

Evaluate Evolution 8/23/08 Nags Head NC 8:49 AM

Save the date, don’t wait for that coincidence.
Direct influence loose ever since the first step.
A chance at elevating every DNA strand.
A human harmonic convergence, remaining assertive.
Safety described by discipline.
Tired so tired unable to open my eyes.
Sleeping typing not walking but writing in my sleep.
Doctors are puzzled and the nurse thinks I’m nuts.
So sweet it is heavy eyes carry such a weight.
Loops around the planets. Stars intergalactic.
Arguments meant to help expand or at least strengthen.
Discussed in depth coverage of the latest fad.
Fashion king of the wardrobe purple lined suite.
Crushed amethyst interlacing polyester.
Stuff my pockets with rocks and trinkets.
Crystalline arm bands with heirloom cuffs.
Tuff enough to withstand a spiraling tunnel of wind.
Head strong middle man making moves for the team.
Bizarre barricades crossed over while wading through the stream.
Over extended tentative triumphant aerial view.
A mix of persistence and inconsistence.
Waiting till the last second t…

Why Not 8/22/08 “Nags Head NC” 6:43 AM

Give it a try, at least attempt. Who’s to say how it ends.
When the feeling begins to arise, your senses start to tense.
Inhale the exhaustion excuses are alarming.
Soft tender heart with the same inevitable fate.
To fly off the edge, leaning off the seat.
Streets lined with loin cloth. Coins begin to rust.
No chance left for turning back what’s done is done.
With only a tint of color peeking through the midnight sky.
Dawn is upon us, clouds crawl over the mountains peak.
Something is reaching for more. Always arm stretched out.
Grasping to touch what I known it can not .
Hands looking to hold on too the furthest at reach.
Dreaming of becoming un controlled,
Trial and error, triumphant heart beat.
She speaks to me in a weaving in and out of meaning.
I respond only with a gesture of astonishment.
How can we let this vertigo go.
Knowing that there will be change.
Slowing our own judgment grants us our wish.
Peering over the edge off in to the sky.
Clouds outline the horizon like a Greek myth.
Stories of for…

Beauty beyond words 8/17/08 5:12 PM

Provide me with your wildest fantasy. Allow me to help nurture that.
Every second is leading toward the next, the nest fulfillment.
Always out seeking to reach for more.
One look in the mirror maybe mightier then the sharpest sword.
Hands connect just imagine lips. Fire so hot it could burn the tip.
Ignited from the inside out. Is it twin flames or one bursting torch.
I could tell you how I feel but you may not believe me.
Why put it in repeat if you missed it the first run.
Next stop is nonsense. Sophisticated adult langue.
Speaking in the tongue of love, the same tone a dove may have.
How would you last on your own alone in the over cast.
Tempted to the highest point before explosion.
Internal slogan hold a hand full of coal to callus the palm.
Nothing goes wrong, It just seems that way because of the great expectation of being human. Even just thinking in that way can create some interesting ripples in the air.
At least act like you care. Whisper sweet nothings in to my ear.
Talk to me for hours …

Tale of Seven Sisters 8/12/08 1:41 PM

Over by the River, where we sat and watched the moon rock.
Talked for an hour a half about the boondocks.
Traveling life, and smoke shops.
Water carnival taste for the truth.
Triumphant attempt hard work paying dues.
Long winded walk about never ending hugs with you.
Balcony glass window business class view.
Helicopter rides, over the enchanted amethyst forest.
Super sweet ground score.
Smorgasbord of objects from outer-space.
A few orders of hors d’orvres for afterwards.
Who spells any way anyway.
It would be a great combo to have all the above.
Stay in position. Stick to the program of being your own,
And surrendering to the omnipresent moment.
Wind-chimes lingering on like the sound of touching stars.
The sound of Wooden wings the laugh of young angels.
Savoring the moment soaking in the ocean.
Floors full of mist, rising clouds soaking in your pores.
Poems answering mysteries of unanswered dreams.
Reaching out above the landmass beyond the suns grasp.
Money changing diamond glass. Infused fire stone…

Cherrie Bugs and Airplanes 8/7/08 3:39 PM

Vertical leap toward grasping a star.
Pass the cloudy layer, penetrating the blue sphere.
Open floating, faces fading purple names remain.
We claim that it is all possible.
Self doubt is like putting your self in a cage.
In a bottle of excuses pride tends to hide.
Sitting with right foot about left knee, contemplating.
Wondering in astonishment what my be left over when its all done.
Can you feel what it is like to have a rainbow shine on your hand.
Every three agreed you where ahead of the pack.
Passing through with no problems, no stress no excuse.
Imagine for a moment no worries,
This present moment we call the now.
Is happening above sandy fields.
Building blocks perfectly laid out for all to see.
Witnessing the revolution taking place under your nose.
Rocks losing there solid form.
But who really needs physical form anyway.
It is all created in the image of human kind.
Your imprint, our individual print on it.
I intention manifest into a galactic perspective.
Work ethic tends to set a all new trend.

Highflying Ideas 8/1/08 7:09 PM

Walk me, please take this final walk along the river bank.
What would have changed if you did ?
Never to know the answer but convincing enough to pretend.
The shadow showed a hand pointing toward the door.
Asking for an answer, but for some reason it’s ignored.
Hungry, thirsty flying non stop.
Activated to type, find what it is when you evaluate your life.
Non-stopping the title of the next song,
Unsurpassable sneaky eyes.
Glancing over the shoulders of a sleeping giant.
Chalk laid out too entertain the children,
Motive to keep them busy.
A universal wave of harmony.
Peaceful sounds and hands held so tight.
Birds walking patient while the humans take flight.
What is it you wonder as I ask in response.
To tackle the question of how much it would cost.
Take away my debt with the songs that I’ve made.
And store the rest under the table and leave a tip for the maid.
A big one in fact the largest they’ve seen.
History was made off of glamour and glee.
To make it means to come true from your soul.
Not hiding or …

Mission the Moon 7/30/08 4:17 PM

I am on a quest like mission.
To one day land on the moon,
Do the earth walk dance with me.
And as we rattle in the midnight grove.
I settle my dues, and learn to have fun with my muse.
It’s that beautiful universal cocoon.
Hatch a butterfly look now it’s a worldly view.
Words are plenty and many People know,
How they want to be living there life.
Hand on the kite, like flying it, late in the night.
With the car key attached,
Swift with the grasp sitting duck a easy catch.
Long boards of wood create the path way,
To walk over the mud from the rain water,
On your new shoes is no fun,
The sun dries them out but they still look like crud.
Hand washed, at the local river.
Based on the message I’m a believer.
A swift reader who is neither wither or either
Out of character in America.
A Tarantula in panama.
Serious business at hand. First Class private grade.
Apple juice apricots and bananas.
Tea squeezed from three gypsies.
Poured over granola.
Millions of hands held on the heavenly orb.
The moon,
The miracle o…