Unconditional love isn't enough
not as of yet
Whether it will ever be
I wouldn't take that bet
It's been enough
but only for a few
Jesus, Budda, Ghandi, maybe even you
but still too few.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Saturday, March 7, 2009
I Have A Friend
When it comes to food
it doesn't matter if it's nutritious
so long as it's delicious!
I've never seen her in a toga
but I know she loves Yoga
With her camera she is trigger-happy
and on her computer she is quite chatty
She says she thinks that she is very selfish
but jumping off a bridge is more like a death wish
Inspiration describes her smiles
Proof: "Smiles for Miles!"
Of course she has a world-view!
She's from PerĂº!!!
It's a good thing she can't cook or bake
because she'd never stop making cheese cake!
She likes to dance in bars
But did I mention.....
She's from Mars?
it doesn't matter if it's nutritious
so long as it's delicious!
I've never seen her in a toga
but I know she loves Yoga
With her camera she is trigger-happy
and on her computer she is quite chatty
She says she thinks that she is very selfish
but jumping off a bridge is more like a death wish
Inspiration describes her smiles
Proof: "Smiles for Miles!"
Of course she has a world-view!
She's from PerĂº!!!
It's a good thing she can't cook or bake
because she'd never stop making cheese cake!
She likes to dance in bars
But did I mention.....
She's from Mars?
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
The Funeral
The deep depths of death
Dedicated in decadence ritual
Ridicule the rheumatic remembrance of remembering
Retched in its ruckus
Ruthless in its rigor
Remains rejoicefully ratified
Dedicated in decadence ritual
Ridicule the rheumatic remembrance of remembering
Retched in its ruckus
Ruthless in its rigor
Remains rejoicefully ratified
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Visitamos
They came to visit me in Costa Rica
and realized this is the land of eureka
Jacqulyn renamed everyone "girl" that she could
probably because Justin told her "I wish you would"
I wonder if Angela dreams about zip-lining
or if she still lies about the zip-screaming
Courtney didn't mind her dos and don'ts
she only noticed the "dukes and donks"
On Costa Rica Lori was sold
Great, but her "left ear is cold"
Todd really enjoyed Costa Rica too
But if you ask him...
He probably "wouldn't recommend you".
and realized this is the land of eureka
Jacqulyn renamed everyone "girl" that she could
probably because Justin told her "I wish you would"
I wonder if Angela dreams about zip-lining
or if she still lies about the zip-screaming
Courtney didn't mind her dos and don'ts
she only noticed the "dukes and donks"
On Costa Rica Lori was sold
Great, but her "left ear is cold"
Todd really enjoyed Costa Rica too
But if you ask him...
He probably "wouldn't recommend you".
Friday, April 4, 2008
Bye,Bye
That's Great;
I want what's best for you
You want what's best for me
So, good luck to you
And good luck to me
And good riddens to us
I want what's best for you
You want what's best for me
So, good luck to you
And good luck to me
And good riddens to us
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Which Side
I propose the side that hides:
inside I see the dark seed, rooted in it's selfish splendor
outside I see the flower, wasted and withered to wander
For what lies inside you - becomes you
For what lies outside you - pervades you
Light - in a dimension that bides
inside I see the dark seed, rooted in it's selfish splendor
outside I see the flower, wasted and withered to wander
For what lies inside you - becomes you
For what lies outside you - pervades you
Light - in a dimension that bides
Ponders
The mind of man - it wanders;
it thinks, skips, rips, quits - it ponders:
Ponders what you may question with mirth
(the liberties, beyond normal limits)
of the such things as birth and girth
it thinks, skips, rips, quits - it ponders:
Ponders what you may question with mirth
(the liberties, beyond normal limits)
of the such things as birth and girth
Frickle Frockle
Frickle Frockle as we groggle
Out on a hot Summer's day.
For I'm thirsting - so I'm searching
For an oasis - to start surfeiting.
So I went to the spring for a drink;
And as I drank, peering over the bank,
I spy'd a tank!
Fears or dreams I wondered and chattered
Or does it even matter?
Will I mysteriously awake...
Or attend? As for my hope, please
Be pretend. So we can continue
To Frickle Frockle as we groggle
And learn to amend.
Out on a hot Summer's day.
For I'm thirsting - so I'm searching
For an oasis - to start surfeiting.
So I went to the spring for a drink;
And as I drank, peering over the bank,
I spy'd a tank!
Fears or dreams I wondered and chattered
Or does it even matter?
Will I mysteriously awake...
Or attend? As for my hope, please
Be pretend. So we can continue
To Frickle Frockle as we groggle
And learn to amend.
Searching
Shall love extend from life or just love
The answer comes from the heavens above
That which acts like Adam's Lurch
Thou from death to death thou search
But finds nowhere peaceful to perch
That which looks through patient eyes
heeth that from death does arise
no matter where he looks finds the prize
through my eyes I behold you above
One, or anything that could - of
The answer comes from the heavens above
That which acts like Adam's Lurch
Thou from death to death thou search
But finds nowhere peaceful to perch
That which looks through patient eyes
heeth that from death does arise
no matter where he looks finds the prize
through my eyes I behold you above
One, or anything that could - of
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
What's Wrong, What's Right
The weather of the feather
Should not be feared like that of
The twilight of the night
Nor should there be worship of
The golden cow or the Dow
What's Wrong
What's Right
Is it safe to take a bite?
For the consumption of your wife
Will navigate the course of your life
Therefore, she need be the mark for your bark
Realize: with the scattered pattern
You have no chance to land on Saturn
Mumbo-jumbo, I don't think so
Peer deep into your bowl and stir
And release your soul - sir
What's Wrong
What's Right
Ah! The fear of a good fight
Bow - then stand or fall
But you choose to shop at the mall
Not a legitimate option
Yet one through your own adoption
!!!CONTEMPLATE!!!
It's not too late to sink the eight
Should not be feared like that of
The twilight of the night
Nor should there be worship of
The golden cow or the Dow
What's Wrong
What's Right
Is it safe to take a bite?
For the consumption of your wife
Will navigate the course of your life
Therefore, she need be the mark for your bark
Realize: with the scattered pattern
You have no chance to land on Saturn
Mumbo-jumbo, I don't think so
Peer deep into your bowl and stir
And release your soul - sir
What's Wrong
What's Right
Ah! The fear of a good fight
Bow - then stand or fall
But you choose to shop at the mall
Not a legitimate option
Yet one through your own adoption
!!!CONTEMPLATE!!!
It's not too late to sink the eight
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